Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

“I basically didn't feel hungry anymore. In this case, I can't eat too much at once. My stomach won't be able to stand it. I'll resume eating normally tomorrow. You eat your food well, don't worry about me. ”

Mo Jing deeply said, touching her and some gray little face: “You want to eat two people's meal alone these days, the nutrition has not kept up, now you don't even want to eat bread, people who don't know think I bullied Mrs. Mo. ”

Season Warm buried his face in his chest: “Fortunately, your worst wound is behind your back, otherwise I can't even count on it in your arms. ”

……

Because there were casualties on this side of Base XI who had been shot by a random gun jumping from above the helicopter, some of the forests flew out of the forest at short notice after cooperating with the police in photographing evidence.

The wounded are currently in a precarious situation, and fortunately Base XI has a base doctor who comes with them.

When the plane landed, Seasonal Warm knew that, in order to take care of the wounded, they had to take a night's rest at the previous warehouses and bullet-proof shelters until their injuries stabilized before returning directly to the United States for better treatment.

The season has been warm for two days, not unfamiliar.

But Mo Jingdeep just got here again, didn't stay, went directly out with Nam Heng...

Until late at night, Ji Wen held Feng Ling's cell phone, looked at the time, it was almost midnight.

If you get hurt like this, you can't rest. There's still something to talk about at this hour. Don't you want your wife to die?

Not long after that, when Mo Jing went deep into the room where the season warmed up, he saw the little woman's face unhappy.

“What's the matter? ”

“Nothing, I was just looking at my phone, I forgot the time, I'm going to change, you go out first.” Seasonal warmth doesn't look at her.

Seeing this little woman actually gave him a direct look, Mo Jing deeply looked at her clothes, a white dress that Feng Ling purposefully bought from the farm opposite Lake Cao Lisa, but the one on the warm body of the season didn't look too fit, the style was not very sophisticated, it was more suitable for young people.

He seemed to smile. “Change your clothes? ”

Seasonal Warm didn't reflect what his playful expression meant, so he stood up and pushed him out.

“You get out. ”

“Why should I go out? ”

“Not only do I have to change, I have to take a bath.” Seasonal warmth refers to a bucket of hot water in the room: “It's been days since I took a bath and the smell is stinking. ”

She had always wanted to wait for Mo Jingdeep to come back and let him wash first, but he waited so long to come back and wait for her to get angry.

“Not to mention that I don't have to go out when you're in the shower, and then you can wash your own hands?” Mo Jing's lips smiled a little, and some deliberately glanced at her hand as if it were a stubborn hand wrapped by the base doctor when she returned.

Seasonal warmth: "…”

Feng Ling bandaged her less thick and less tight in the afternoon, when her fingers could move flexibly.

Now her hand is like a jade, she just had a hard time holding her phone, let alone changing clothes in the shower.

Aware of the problem, she had an embarrassment on her face: "I won't wash it anymore, just smoke it out of you.” Go outside while you're talking.

Just opened the door, suddenly not lightly, the door was stretched out by the man behind him with his long arm and closed directly.

Seasonal warmth turned his eyes to look at him. On such a calm night, although the bloody smell on his body had diminished a lot, there were some injuries on both of them. So the four eyes were opposite, looking at his inky eyes, she suddenly felt tight: “Why don't you wash it first...”

He glanced at her hand and lifted her hand and peeled her dress down from her shoulder.

Seasonal warmth: "…”

The man had injuries to his back and back of his brain, but did not affect the movement of his hands.

The one I took off was called a natural, as fast as peeling an orange peel. I can't see the white skirt being peeled off directly from the warmth of the eye season.

“It's not like I haven't washed it for you. Now I think of shyness.” After a man stripped her clothes, he understated, then glanced at the barrel over there: “This bath is primitive enough, such a small barrel, even if I help you wash it, there is no extra space to do what to you? ”

Seasonal Warm: “Even if you have the space, you can't do anything to me right now, you can't do anything for the first three months of pregnancy. ”

Mo Jing deeply frowned and looked at her deeply: "Is this what Qin Shiting told you? ”

“No, when I was looking at my phone, I saw some common sense about pregnancy. ”

“You look very timely. ”

“... what else do you want to do if you get hurt like this? You haven't eaten in days. Your strength is endless? ”

“Physical strength is something that needs to be divided. ”

Seasonal warmth: "…”

Seasonal warmth is a little tranced when sitting in this little barrel. This pristine way of bathing is so primitive that she once wondered what kind of life the local Cambodian people were living. When she left the airport before, she saw a lot of modern buildings around her, and many people dressed in fashion came and went, and life was peaceful.

But in these villages near Lake Donrisa, it is estimated that the way of life is very different from that of the city.

I saw the ink scene and grabbed the cuffs of the shirt and came straight over. The season warmed up and looked at the man's face from a thin mist of water, and suddenly said: "Otherwise, let Feng Ling wash it for me...”

When she said this, she hesitated. Although both Feng Ling and Feng Ling were women, she was not naked. If Feng Ling came, she might be embarrassed.

She also doesn't like people touching her, just getting used to Mo Jing Deep.

But Mojing was hurt more deeply than she was.

The man's hand has penetrated the water, tried the water temperature, then lifted the water on her shoulder, the tone is still understated: “I do not allow others to touch you, men can not, Feng Ling such a negligent male female can not. ”

“ …… ”

What do you mean, suddenly a man and a woman?

Feng Ling only used to pretend to be a man in the base, obviously he was a woman from inside to outside.

But this has happened, and Seasonal Warm doesn't say much anymore. She leans in a wooden barrel and leaves the man's hand to help her with the bath. “By the way, the apartment next to T may not have much chance to go back to live in the future. Should we sell it or..."

Before he finished, he suddenly felt dark in front of him and opened his eyes to see the man bowing his head at the moment.

The smell of freshness followed and drowned her senses. She suddenly breathed full of his scent. “What are you... doing...”

The man's fingers lifted her jaw, watching her lose a lot of cheeks, and whispered darkly: “Wait and wash, give her a kiss first. ”

As soon as his voice fell, he bowed his head and kissed down.