Bo Jiu was stunned.
The slight coolness of her thin lips quieted her down.
He pinched her chin, and the whole person was very close.
It still smells of smoke, but it's very light.
She tried to tilt her head, but he reached out, walked past her short blackened hair, and pressed it against the back of her head.
A little temptation on the tip of the tongue, after such a gentle and delicate kiss, even the breathing is messy, the whole body is a little numb when sucking, and the mind is even more blank.
Until all is over.
She realized that her clothes had been ripped somewhere, and what was pressing against her was the piping heat that had not disappeared.
It's just that after hearing her stop.
The man stopped, then smiled, and said in a low voice: "It's comfortable."
Bo Jiu didn't speak, he always felt that doing this kind of thing to a god in military uniform had a sense of blasphemy and wanted to move.
But he was pressed into his arms all of a sudden, and his breath was cold: "You really want me to go crazy, close my eyes, sleep, this is the first way, the second way, I'll pack up and let you get out of here now." ” Little princess, Bo Jiu thought of these three words in his heart.
The man had already stood up.
Probably really unable to sleep, he paced to his desk.
Then he took a pack of cigarettes from a drawer.
He tilted his head slightly, and when the firelight lit up, he could vaguely see the noble side face.
His eyes did not take his eyes off her, he took the cigarette in his mouth, tilted his head and exhaled the smoke, and ripped open the collar of his military jacket, as if trying to press down something that was surging out of his body.
Bo Jiu inexplicably felt that such a great god was very cute.
That's right, it's cute.
The kind of person who is obviously enduring it, but he is noble and indifferent to death, and he is full of aura with anger, it is easy to be fascinated, and he wants to reach out and touch his hand to see if it will be very soft Bo Jiu did try.
It's just that it's not his hands, it's still his face, holding it with two hands, and the corners of his mouth are slightly curved.
I almost broke out a sentence, it's okay to be my boyfriend, I can give you the best things in the world.
He let her move, but his thin lips pursed out: "I want to die" Bo Jiule said: "I don't want to, I want to kiss you." ” Qin Mo was stunned, his thin lips were finally stained with the familiar temperature before, but his tone did not change: "If you don't want to be thrown out, shut up, little rascal." ” Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows, and then in that posture, he tilted his head sideways and landed a kiss on the side of his face, and he left as soon as he touched it, which was saying goodnight.
Qin Mo's movements with a cigarette stopped, and those dark eyes were beautiful enough to make anyone's heart move at that moment.
But I can only see one person.
The time to really fall asleep is already late at night.
The rumors in the army made the old chief a mess: "What is this and what" Saying, he turned back to his adjutant and said: "You believe that ice boy, he can endure it and let people press him" "Report, don't believe it," the adjutant raised his head: "This kind of rumor is too." ” The old chief thought for a while: "You say, he should leave this lone seedling behind." ” The technical soldiers are good, and there are many troops.
But jungle warfare highlights the good electronic technology, which is too uncommon, so it is so precious.
The adjutant felt that his old chief had asked him a question that was too difficult to answer, and as far as Qin Da Devil's thoughts were concerned, they couldn't guess at all.
I thought I would get an answer the next day.
But before the answer came, the troops received a task to carry out a hostage rescue.
There is no warmth.
Everyone arrives directly at the meeting point.
Even when Bo Jiu got up, his black hair was still messy aa2705221: