The soldier is a girl

Chapter 658 463: Ajin, how anxious are you?

But Mo Ling added fuel to the fire.

He took a step forward, hung his head close to Mu Jin's ear, and said in a low voice, "A Jin, does it feel good? Do you want to touch other places?"

rogue.

Mu Jin just wanted to hit Mo Ling with these two words.

But without saying anything, the hand on Mo Ling's chest pushed the person back forcefully. This push made Mo Ling back up and let go of the hand supporting her body. One hand was still holding Mo Ling's arm, so being pulled and standing unsteadily on one foot made Mu Jin throw herself into Mo Ling's embrace.

Mo Ling stabilized her body with all her strength, and hugged the hibiscus that was rushing towards her with one hand, and lowered her head and whispered, "Ah Jin, how anxious you are."

When Mu Jin was molested, she opened her mouth angrily and roared, "Mo..." The angry Mu Jin subconsciously wanted to call Mo Ling, but when she raised her eyes to meet Mo Ling's dark eyes, she gave the word "Ling" to Mo Ling. swallowed.But now adding the word Ziheng seemed too deliberate, so he yelled an ink word, Mu Jin's voice was stuck there, as if stuck, only a pair of eyes stared at Mo Ling dissatisfiedly, telling reprimand.

"Mo what, huh?" Mo Ling obviously didn't intend to let Mu Jin go just like that, and pressed the hand on Mu Jin's waist to his chest again, leaning against Mu Jin's ear with his unique subwoofer The word "hmm" has a sultry taste.

Hibiscus's heart was trembling. She liked his voice at first, but later she resisted because of her grudges. Now, all the grudges are gone, and all she has is her love for him, such a provocative voice. The tone, how could she resist it.

It's just that those eyes are too sharp, and there is always a feeling of wanting to see through everything, which makes Mu Jin unable to help but maintain a two-point resistance to reason, "Mo Ziheng, could it be that you have forgotten your own name?"

The corners of Mo Ling's lips curled up, "I've been forgetting to tell you one thing." As he spoke, his lips moved a little closer to Mu Jin's ear, almost touching each other, "My name is Mo Ling , the word Ziheng."

After saying that, he opened his mouth and bit the earlobe lightly but hard, biting Mu Jin so much that he didn't even have the last bit of strength to stand.

Mu Jin felt that she was going to die on Mo Ling sooner or later. This voice was so fucking provocative. She seriously suspected that he had seized her weakness to tease her. He used to step on others. She felt that in the future It will be dark.

Seeing that the person in his arms was being honest, Mo Ling frowned, and then sat down on a stool beside him with one arm in his arms, "A person is like iron and rice is steel. Although I really want you to eat it, I'd better eat some first." Liquid food is good, after all, I haven’t eaten for two days and two nights, I don’t want you to faint from hunger when I’m half eaten by you.”

Don't you want to play?
Don't worry, he has a lot of time to play with her slowly.

Hibiscus stuffed her head into the cracks in the ground. Who could tell her who this provocative man, full of rascal breath and rascal words, is so cold and arrogant? Who gave back her cold and arrogant general? Who turned her general into such a situation that she couldn't stand it anymore? Who the hell?

So people can't do bad things, just look at Hibiscus, a pair of cat's sharp claws were forced to shrink back.

But what she didn't know was that the more she shrank her claws because of guilty conscience, the more Mo Ling confirmed her guess.

(End of this chapter)