Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

On the first night of military training, after a tired day, all students sleep super well and fall asleep with pillows.

After the trees fell asleep, she felt someone holding her, she could feel the familiar smell on the person, a smile on his face, arched into his arms and continued to sleep.

Poor guy just came to see her, but she took advantage of him and ate tofu. Yunting shook her head helplessly, holding her in her arms with a strong heart palpitation and a bursting instinct reaction.

Afraid that she wouldn't let go of the freezing and that his hot body would have to endure it again.

It seems to feel the unusual heat on Yunting, and the trees are closer together.

Although it's early autumn, it's still a little cold in the middle of the night, and now the clouds and trees, it's a warm big hot water bag, very comfortable to hug.

She slept well, and poor someone couldn't sleep. But enjoy the feeling of torture again.

By the time the trees wake up, the sun will not rise. She found herself not in a warm tent, but sleeping overnight by an empty river and in an unimaginable circle.

Yunting sat loose with his eyes half squinted and should be resting as well.

Yunting couldn't let the trees get buried by rumors, so she got Chen Fangya to accompany her. But when he saw his little daughter-in-law couldn't touch it, and his heart itched, he stole the trees.

This little girl is really nice to steal, not only to resist, but also to hold him in opposite hands, a delicate appearance of Renjun captured and seduced crime.

So this night they slept in the open air, and they could feel each other's breath even though they had done nothing.

The trees woke up unwilling to open their eyes and continued to play in the arms of the clouds. If she opens her eyes, she's embarrassed to cheat again.

Yunting was quite sensitive to the breath and patted the little head of the woods: “Little fool, I'll send you back. ”

“Let's go to the training ground and watch the sunrise. ”

“Okay.” Yunting said, picking up the trees at will.

“I have feet...” Tree protests.

“Mmm.”

Well, what happens next? Keep hugging.

Emotion is what she says.

Trees struggle uncomfortably and want to fight down.

But her body plate, it's not an order of magnitude with Yunting.

“Good boy, don't move.” The sound of the clouds is a little dull.

Well, it's not all dawn yet, except for the soldiers on the night shift, everyone is still sleeping, the clouds are so agile that they can't be seen, the trees let him go.

The trees were still a little uneasy, and after a while they whispered in protest: “The gun in your pocket is diaphrasing me. ”

“I don't have a gun.” The face of Yunting is natural.

“Absolutely!” When the trees were moving backwards, they suddenly reacted, blushing and not saying a word.

Fucking assholes.

“If you want to touch it, go back and touch it.” Cloud Ting's voice was low and it blew hot air into the ears of the trees.

“You scoundrel, put me down!” The trees were crying so fast that where there was a gun, it was the man thing.

Ooh, she almost touched it.

Yunting was also a little unbearable to rub so intimately with the trees that she saw the ground and sent her down.

Wooden chicken got fat again and provoked: “You're my husband, where can't I touch you? Huh!”

Then, before Yunting caught her, the trees had gone far.

The trees jogged around the playground, and Yunting jogged with her, rising to the sun and casting a golden glow on them.

After two laps, the morning training whistle sounded and the trees went to the training. Yunting also rarely visits the training courses in person.

It's just that something's going on with the girls again.