The soldier is a girl

Chapter 659 464: Mo Ling, what do you want
And this is just the beginning.

In particular, the most difficult thing is not sharing the same bed during the day but at night, and Mo Ling's unrestrained shamelessness is vividly interpreted.

Mo Ling didn't do anything to her, and put his arms around her waist to sleep very politely, but can he not stick to her ear and call her Ajin in a voice that can drive her crazy, she is not a saint.

After shouting so many times, Mu Jin finally couldn't help turning over and pressing Mo Ling under her body, almost growling, "Mo Ling, what do you want?"

There is Mo Ling's sentence that my name is Mo Ling and the word Ziheng comes first, and there is nothing wrong with this sentence.

Although Mo Ling liked hearing Mu Jin call him A-Heng intimately, it was obvious that this call was more pleasing to Mo Ling's ears at this moment.

Before, she would call him by name every time she was in a hurry, but she dared to call him that when she was just his personal soldier. This call carried almost all the memories of his acquaintance with her so far.

"Ah Jin, it's not what I want, but what you want?" Mo Ling stretched out his hand to wrap around Mu Jin's waist, rubbing it once and for all.

Mu Jin's body trembled, not sure if it was because of Mo Ling's words or because of Mo Ling's actions.

It's nothing to say at first, but Mu Jin, who is sensitive to guilt, feels that there is something in it, especially Mo Ling's unusually provocative today, could it be that he knows something?

Does she recognize it or not?
"Go to sleep, I'm just calling you, I want to feel your existence." Without waiting for Mu Jin to come to a conclusion, Mo Ling said directly, then tilted his head slightly and pulled the person on him down into his arms.

The game has to be played slowly, and it will not be fun after playing it all at once. If you don’t teach her a lesson, if you play with him like this in the future, he will be played to death by her. Some experiences once in a lifetime are enough. I can't bear it.

The Hibiscus that was pressed had a feeling that I took off my pants and you just showed me this. It felt extremely aggrieved, and it made her spring up, but she only said this sentence, didn't she intend to kill her?
However, the repression in these words made her unable to move, who told her to do it, and made him feel worried...

Hibiscus lived in pain and happiness for three days.

Three days later, early in the morning.

Hibiscus just finished breakfast.

A wheelchair appeared in front of him without warning.

The sudden appearance of the wheelchair made Mu Jin look at the wheelchair and then at Mo Ling. Her eyes were full of questions and precautions. She didn't know what Mo Ling was going to do again. She felt that she couldn't last for a few more days.

"Take you out for a walk, it's not good to be bored all the time."

Mo Ling smiled softly, but Mu Jin felt like a weasel wishing a chicken New Year's greetings.It's just that Mo Ling has been tricked miserably these past few days. He teases her at every turn, and when she wants to fight back, he pretends to be pitiful for her, provoking her with the incident of her running away every minute, so she has to be silent. He quickly retracted his polished claws.

Forget it, let's take it as her amnesia tormenting him.

"it is good."

Mu Jin only hesitated for a moment before answering.

Mo Ling didn't bring anyone with him, just him and Mu Jin.

Only then did Mu Jin know that they lived in a small courtyard for the past three days, not in an inn or something.

After leaving the gate, the field of vision becomes wider.

Mu Jin was sitting in a wheelchair, and Mo Ling was pushing the wheelchair with one hand. After passing through two quiet streets, they came to a bustling Kangzhuang Avenue.

(End of this chapter)