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Mu Jue looked at the man in front of him with a slightly nervous expression. Her husband was so handsome that he charmed thousands of young girls. Looking at his resolute face, his manly and deep eyes, his enchanting eyes, and his seductive lips under his high nose. Wherever they went, they were all female killers.

He slowly reached his hand into her clothes and moved it up her back. His slightly rough fingers grazed her back, causing her to tremble slightly. Then he lifted his lips and undid the buttons on the belt behind her.

He opened his hand and took hold of her soft white flesh, just right for his big hand.

"Smells good. What did you paint?"

Her hands didn't stop, and her mouth didn't stop moving. She kissed the girl's neck. The kiss didn't taste like perfume, but more like the scent of a newborn baby. It was mesmerizing.

"Yu Meizhi …"

Mu Jue said in a low voice.

Chu Qi was speechless.

"…"

Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath and decided to continue.

Mu Jue stretched out her neck and drew a beautiful arc. Her breathing also became heavier. Seeing her actions, Chu Qi smiled with charm.

His fingers seemed to possess some sort of magic, as if they had been trained to be rough, as they slid towards her waist … Mu Jue clenched his fist and placed it on his chest. She had never imagined that their spring/midnight hour would be held in the barracks.

Chu Qi's eyes were about to spit fire and his Adam's apple moved uneasily. When he took off her last piece of clothing, it turned out to be … Blood! Gosh, little Qi Qi, you've had a tragedy! Chu Qi's face contorted in pain …

"Mu Jue, you … A relative has come to visit. "

Relatives? Which relative? Why would he pay a visit at this time? When she raised her head and saw Chu Qi's expression, she lowered her head to look at her inner ring … F * ck me! Was he still alive? His face turned red all the way down to his neck.

Aunt, you came at the right time!

Chu Qi's face was full of depression. He couldn't eat this fat, but he still had to help this little girl serve her relatives. Was there anything more tragic than this? But when relatives come, what do we do? Just wait on him! However, the barracks were filled with men. This was the outskirts of the city, so where would a supermarket be able to buy special bread for them? Head Chu was put in a difficult position.

Bread? Bread!

The only woman in the barracks, Peng Jiajia! She must have her own bread.

"Don't move, I'll be right back."

When Mu Jue saw him put on his military uniform and walk out, she replied in a low voice.

"Alright."