The soldier is a girl

Chapter 728 535: My mother is a little white flower

Chapter 728 535: My mother is a little white flower

She didn't say she wasn't angry yet.

It's just that this body is too sensitive, but even if he didn't let him touch it for ten days, it turned out to be soft after just one touch, and this person, hasn't she been very sensitive since that day when she settled the account and refused to let him touch him? To be honest, is this unbearable now?

In fact, she was angry that night, and she lost her anger later, just like what he said, it was not he who dragged his bed when others climbed, not to mention that the bed was chopped up afterwards, and those who met her She didn't need to worry so much about what happened before.

It's just that she is happy to see him deflated to please her, who told him to bully her all the time, it's right for him to suffer.

After recovering from the injury, he was in a hurry to go on his way, and the life was passed by accident.

"Ah Jin, I said that you can only treat me well." Mo Ling pressed Hibiscus unwillingly, and kissed the corner of her lips again.God knows how he got here during these ten days as an ascetic monk, and why his Ajin was so cruel.

Mu Jin didn't even bother to push, "I'll never be alone with you."

Mo Ling's eyes lit up when he saw that Hibiscus didn't resist his approach, it was the end of the ascetic's days.But not too complacent.

"Just now, you were so gentle to Luo Lian." Mo Ling felt aggrieved. For his welfare, the good sister should take the blame.

"Cough..." Mu Jin choked on her saliva, that's his sister, well, if she's jealous, she should be jealous, what kind of jealousy he ate, besides, it's all women, "Mo Ling, you..."

Before Mu Jin finished speaking, Mo Ling hugged her tightly. Mo Ling put his chin on her shoulder, "A Jin, let me hug you."

The fragility in the words is not concealed, so why pretend to be so strong in front of his daughter-in-law.

Mu Jin is not slow, Mo Ling's inexplicable abnormality is already something wrong.

"What's wrong?" Mu Jin stretched out her arms to hug Mo Ling, stroking his back lightly.

"Yanling is here."

"..." Mu Jin didn't speak, waiting for Mo Ling to speak quietly.

"My mother probably knows the news of my disappearance. Even if my uncle returns to Yanling, there will still be a month's lapse. I don't know how my mother will live this month. My sister is fine, just an overlord flower , no one can do anything about it, but my mother was raised as a little white flower, I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it."

Overlord Flower, Little White Flower, and Mu Jin expressed that they were new to Mo Ling's words to describe their relatives, but they could almost understand the meaning.

Mu Jin hadn't experienced family affection much in her previous life, so she didn't understand it, but she knew a saying that being a mother is strong.

"Being a mother is strong. You have to believe that your mother will be fine. The people you sent have almost sent your uncle to Yanling. You will know the details when they come back."

"Ah Jin, can you sleep with me tonight?"

Mu Jin's body froze for a moment. Ever since she settled the account ten or so days ago, Mu Jin was afraid that she would lose control and fall into his coaxing again, so she insisted on resisting any temptation to sleep in separate rooms, and she got used to sleeping by accident.

"A Jin..." Mo Ling called out aggrievedly.

He must completely cut off his life as an ascetic monk. Although he only ate half of the meat, he was not allowed to eat it after eating. Who could bear it.

So taking the opportunity to pretend to be pitiful for welfare or something, Mo Ling was not ambiguous about that.

"A Jin...A Jin...A Jin..." Mo Ling whispered aggrievedly.

(End of this chapter)

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