The soldier is a girl

Chapter 363 167: Who Are You Calling?
Hibiscus, who was thrown onto the couch, probably felt that the quilt was soft and comfortable, so she couldn't help rubbing her cheek against it, and even rolled on it twice, like a satiated cat.

Seeing Mu Jin's heartless look, Mo Ling's hands in his sleeves tightened and then loosened and tightened, and he could barely resist not stepping forward to strangle her to death.

Yesterday was for dinner with a man, today, today is going to kiss him, how dare she...

Thinking of the previous scene where he was going to be close to each other, Mo Ling felt that he was going crazy.

But what, she drank, drank, he had learned from her when she was drunk, and even kissed him, so, he is not unique, when she gets drunk, she kisses whoever she catches, does that mean?
This realization made Mo Ling even more unable to control his thoughts, and even felt an uncontrollable pain in his left chest, which made him want to dig it out.

Just as he knew that Mo Ling was on the verge of collapse, Nan Xing just happened to get the hangover soup.

Mo Ling took the hangover soup and sent Nan Xing to the bed, pulled up the person who was lying on the quilt without tenderness, and led the clothes at the nape of his neck like a kitten.

"Drink the hangover soup."

Mu Jin looked at Mo Ling cutely, and then directly pushed hard at the hangover soup that was about to reach his lips. Mo Ling didn't expect Mu Jin to be like this, and Mu Jin waved the hangover soup when his hand was unsteady When it fell to the ground, the sound of the celadon bowl breaking was so clear.

Mo Ling's anger could no longer hold back, and he leaned forward and pressed Hibiscus on the bed, his eyes were cold and hot, "I don't want to drink the hangover soup, do you want me to sober you up in another way?"

Mo Ling told himself not to care about drunk people, and he couldn't care about it, but she looked like this, so he couldn't help it.

Mu Jin stared blankly, looking like she didn't understand and wanted to think about it, and then she laughed straight away, "Hehe...how do you change...brother..."

A word of elder brother completely drove Mo Ling crazy, and he could never forget that Mu Jin called Feng Yao like that before, so does she know who is oppressing her now?

"Mujin, who am I?" Mo Ling lowered his body and stared at Mujin.

"Hehe..." Mu Jin chuckled twice, "Brother..."

"Mujin." A low growl was full of depression, and the hands holding down Mujin's arms kept tightening and then tightening, but Mujin's face showed no sign of pain at all, and it was still that heartless smile.

Mu Jin's smile was too dazzling, so dazzling that he wanted to tear her into pieces, and he did so, but when his body was pressed down and his lips and teeth were close together, Mo Ling's whole body stiffened, and he couldn't move for half a minute. He was turned over and lay on the bed, but the person who was under him turned over and fell on top of him.

Mu Jin was still smiling, but it was no longer so heartless, but with a little coldness, her slender fingers caressed Mo Ling's lips again and again, "Don't you like me calling you brother?"

Her force value was inferior to him, so she was suppressed everywhere, but if she really wanted to resist, he couldn't resist her poison at all, and she never thought of using poison on him, but today, she didn't want to back down anymore, didn't want to Became the oppressed one, obviously it wasn't her fault, wasn't it?
"Do you know who your name is?" The flames in Mo Ling's eyes were so intense that they would burn people.

"Is it important?" Mu Jin caressed Mo Ling's lips with her fingertips.

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(End of this chapter)