The soldier is a girl

Chapter 1150 265: Lighting up night battles to teach culture
"What is estrus? I'm expressing my love. It's really bad for Mu Jin that you are uneducated. Why don't we start tonight and fight at night, and I will teach you culture."

Even though Mo Ling was wearing a mask, Mu Jin could still imagine the charming look on his eyebrows and eyes under the mask, and he really deserved a beating.

"Teach your sister." Mu Jin kicked over with one kick.

This time, Mo Ling didn't stand still, but moved away, "I don't have a younger sister, only older sister, but if counting as cousins, there are a few, which one do you mean?" Mo Ling said that he was innocent .

"Neither of them." Mu Jin felt that this man really deserved a beating, and she would feel sorry for herself if she didn't give him a beating.

Mo Ling flirts at the slightest disagreement, and Mu Jin strikes at the slightest disagreement.

With a roar, Mu Jin stopped talking nonsense and directly punched and kicked Mo Ling.

Mo Ling didn't fight back, just retreated and hid like this, just like the fight against Mu Peng before, this retreat and dodge was from the house to the yard, and the open space made them spread their hands and feet even more, so that the fight Even more ruthless.

So when the guards came to Qingfengyuan with toiletries and hot water, the two were fighting fiercely. The flowers, plants and trees in the yard were ruined all over again, and it was another yard destroyed by fighting. It's just some worthless trees, but this mess is really heart-shattering.

The guard was dumbfounded for two seconds, and then shouted loudly: "Shizi Ling, the toiletries and hot water are here."

It was probably because of this shout that the outsider existed, so Mo Ling and Mu Jin both stopped.

Mo Ling flicked his sleeves, and said extremely coldly: "Send it in."

Mu Jin stood there silently, her fair face flushed red from the fight.

The guard peeked at Mu Jin and Mo Ling, and then led the people to bring the things into the house.And then leave in a hurry.

"Wash up." Mo Ling said, turned around and walked towards the house.

Hibiscus seemed a little unwilling to follow in.

Then the door was closed, blocking all sight from the outside.

The moment the door closed, Mo Ling hugged Mu Jin directly, put his chin on her neck from behind, wrapped her hands around her waist from behind, and grabbed her two hands, "Are you venting your anger? "

"I didn't get angry at anyone." Mu Jin was obedient and didn't struggle, but she slapped back angrily.

"If I stand still and beat you, would you be willing to beat me? If I don't want to beat you, you still can't vent my anger?" Mo Ling lightly rubbed the back of Mu Jin's hand with his thumb, and laughed softly, his voice full of intimacy.

"Heh..." Mu Jin sneered, "Who is reluctant, don't put gold on your face."

"Well, it's because I can't bear it, I can't bear the pain in A Jin's hand." Mo Ling, who is soft and soft, has already practiced at a high level.

"Don't play tricks on me, and don't look at who messed with me."

"Yes, yes, it's all for my husband's fault, it's all for my husband's fault, for my husband's willingness to be punished, and to clean up my wife's filth." Mo Ling let go of Hibiscus's body and pulled her to the basin to wash her away. The hands that still had blood stains were put into the warm water.

After all, it's outside, taking a bath or something is just talking.

At this moment, a basin of water was reflected in Mu Jin's eyes, and the large hands with well-defined joints in the basin were holding a pair of hands that were one size smaller and carefully cleaning them one by one, like tangled twigs. , showing love between caresses.

(End of this chapter)