Cold CEO, Hug Me

After reaching the base, Jing Bao'er went straight to Jing Rong's single room.

When he arrived at the entrance of the dorm, Jing Bao'er had just taken out his key and was about to open the door, when the door of the dorm opened …

The smell of tobacco mixed with mint assaulted his nostrils …

A pair of spotless black military boots appeared before him.

His line of sight moved up, followed by his long and straight legs, a straight black shirt, and a well-defined face!

The moment he saw Jing Rong's face, Jing Bao'er immediately noticed the piece of white gauze that was on his forehead.

The wound on his forehead seemed to be very severe, and faint traces of blood could be seen on the white gauze.

However, although he was injured, his face was still so handsome that even the gods would be angry with him!

"Fourth Uncle, you're injured … … Didn't you tell me that you weren't injured? " Jing Bao'er asked.

Although it had injured his forehead, it was deeply painful on her heart!

"I was afraid that you would be worried, so I didn't tell you about it on the phone …" he said.

Jing Bao'er frowned, she lightly punched his chest with her fist, then entered the door.

Then, she quickly locked the door from the inside.

Leaning against the cold door, she stood on tiptoe, caressing the area where his white gauze was, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"It's just a small wound …" "It doesn't hurt." he said, looking into her eyes.

"It's already wrapped with gauze, how can this be called a small wound?" "Ugh …"

Before Jing Bao'er even finished speaking, the man had already pushed her against the door, and following that, her burning hot lips covered hers.

The moment their four lips touched, the man's tongue cleverly reached into the girl's mouth, asking for more, releasing his yearning! Bath — look!

The instant he deeply kissed her, Jing Bao'er's hand unconsciously grabbed onto his upper left arm …

"Hiss …" The man called out softly, and then he said in a low voice, "It hurts, don't move …"

"What's wrong with you? His arm was also injured? "Where else are you hurt? What did you not tell me?" Jing Bao'er asked.

"No more, it's just an arm. It's just a bullet. No problem."

"Then why didn't you tell me …"

The next second, all her words were blocked up by the man's aggressive kiss.

His kiss was overbearing! His lips! A Bite of China! It was all hot!

Tiptoeing on her toes, her hands clutching his collar, she followed his steps up to the bed as she pandered to him.

At this moment, both of their emotions were brought to the peak!

The instant he retreated to the side of the bed, Jing Bao'er immediately followed up and was pressed down by the man.

The man's kiss continued to stay on her lips while his hand restlessly reached into her shirt!

His fingertips seemed to be filled with electricity! Wherever it went, it would be extremely difficult to endure!

Being kissed so fiercely made him unable to breathe, Jing Bao'er immediately moved her lips away as she rested her chin on his shoulder and gasped for breath.

… ….

A man who had been banned from bathing for many days was incomparably terrifying!

After several rounds of torture, four of them had died gloriously just like that!

Jing Bao'er was also being tormented, her entire body feeling weak and sore! She was out of breath!

Lying on the bed, Jing Bao'er didn't want to say a single word!

Too tired! There was no more energy!

He had been squeezed dry!

As for Jing Rong, he was still full of energy and energy. After cleaning himself up simply, he sat down on the bed and leisurely smoked afterwards …

His upper body was completely full as his lower half was only covered by a thin blanket. It was only at this moment that Jing Bao'er could completely see this man's body …

Her sexy upper body was riddled with scars.

Her upper left arm was wrapped in snow-white gauze! On the left side of his chest and abdomen, there were bruises of varying degrees!

Looking at that, Jing Bao'er felt extreme pain!

Rubbing the sore spot on his waist, Jing Bao'er struggled to get up. After pulling up the blanket to cover her lower arms, she reached out her hand to touch the place on his left arm that was wrapped with gauze and asked, "Was it painful when you got shot?"

"It's not bad... "I'm used to it." Jing Rong said calmly.

With a phrase, Jing Bao'er's heart was immediately squeezed into a ball …

Yes, these hard-blooded men had really paid too much for their country and their people!

To them, being hit by a bullet was nothing out of the ordinary!

Thus, they got used to it …

When his hand began to move downwards bit by bit, until it reached the bruise on his left chest, Jing Bao'er said, "My fourth uncle, it was really too difficult …."

"It's the same. In this world, no one is easy …." Jing Rong said.

Jing Bao'er nodded, "Yes … However, you all are even more difficult than ordinary people. "

"In the future, you will also live the same life as me. You will also be wounded the same way I am, shot the same way I am. You will be the same as me, licking blood on the blade. Are you afraid?" Jing Rong asked.

Jing Bao'er shook her head, "I'm not afraid … For the country, for the people, I am willing to give up everything. "

Jing Rong leisurely, after flicking the ash off his cigarette, he lightly caressed Jing Bao'er's face as he faced the dustbin below the bed.

This girl, the girl that Jing Rong had set his eyes on, really had too many bright spots on his.

Jing Bao'er's hand was still constantly drawing the wound on his left chest.

The little girl's fingertip seemed to be burning, causing his skin to feel as if it was on fire. It was extremely uncomfortable!

Jing Rong grabbed her wrist, and after he bit her lips, he said softly, "Alright, stop touching me, touching me again, I'm going to fuck you …"

After Jing Bao'er heard this, she immediately retracted her hand.

She really couldn't take it anymore.

After quickly lying down, Jing Bao'er crossed her legs and covered herself with her blanket, "You can't do this anymore, I don't want to be tossed around so much that I can't get out of bed!"

Once again, Jing Bao'er felt that she would not be able to get out of bed!

The fighting strength of this man was astonishing!

It was simply a ferocious beast! A fierce beast!

"..." Jing Rong shot a glance at her, and did not speak further. After he finished smoking in silence, he laid down beside her.

Spreading his right arm, Jing Rong ordered in a low voice, "Lie down … …"

Hearing this, Jing Bao'er immediately moved to his side, turned his body, and laid on top of his arm. One leg naturally hung on his body, and another hand tightly hugged her.

The current Jing Bao'er, was just like a koala!

"That's right, Fourth Uncle, what were you doing during that period when you lost your connection? Why can't you even use your phone? " Jing Bao'er asked curiously.