Cold President, Hug Me

After Jing bao'er's umbrella bag was sorted out, the helicopter in Yeming also landed steadily.

Jing Rong picked up two umbrella bags on the ground and said, "let's go..."

Then he got on the plane.

Jingbao'er followed.

After sitting in the cabin, Jing bao'er cocked his legs and asked, "fourth uncle, is the wound on your left arm OK? When I first parachuted, I didn't hurt myself again, did I? "

"No He responded faintly.

"What are we going to do next?" Asked Jing bao'er.

"Go back to other training..." Jingrong road.

"Oh, good..." Jing bao'er simply replied, and then he snapped his fingers.

"Miss Jing, your parachute jumping posture is perfect. You are great." Night night night praise way.

"Thank you for your praise." Jingbao is full of joy.

……

On Sunday evening, jingbao'er drove a helicopter to take Jingrong back to Beijing.

Yeming stayed on black eagle island.

In the driver's seat, he controls the helicopter with a calm mind, and looks like he has a full posture.

On the co pilot, Jing Rong has been keeping his eyes closed.

Jingrong didn't talk all the time. Jingbao'er took the lead in blowing a long whistle at him, then raised his chin towards him and said, "fourth uncle, that's what. This time, before I arrived at Heiying Island, I lied to Ms. song that I would play in the suburbs with my classmates. Don't let me slip my tongue when I go home for a while..."

"Oh." Men still cherish words like gold and look like they are noble and cold.

"Don't let it slip when you come home later. Just say that you just came back from a foreign branch, and then you met me on the way back..." Jingbaoer road.

"I see..."

……

When Jing bao'er and Jing Rong return home, the living room of Jing's house is brightly lit, just like day.

In the living room, Jing Aotian was the only one sitting there, drinking hot milk and looking at magazines. From a distance, he looked majestic.

See jingbao'er and Jingrong. When they entered the door, master Jing immediately put down his milk cup and opened his mouth, "you two, come here for a while..."

Jing bao'er immediately walked to Jing Ao Tian and sat down. He asked, "what's the matter, grandfather?"

After Jing bao'er sat down, Jing Rong stepped onto the sofa, sat down, folded his slender legs, lit a cigarette, put it between his fingers and asked, "Dad, what's the matter?"

"Old four, how is your forehead?" Looking at the gauze on Jing Rong's forehead, Jing Aotian asked.

"OK..."

"Listen to the president, you got shot in the arm this time The view is proud of heaven and the heart is closed.

"Well, it's all small things." Jing Rong takes a deep breath of the cigarette, then slowly spits it out and says.

"In the future, be careful when carrying out tasks." Mr. Jing told me.

Jing Rong nodded, did not speak, just quietly smoking.

This man is a handsome mess, just like a puff! Unique taste!

Even if the forehead is pasted with gauze, it still does not affect the man's handsome and tough strength!

"Honey, how are you doing this week?" Jing Ao asked.

"Well, it's ok..." Jingbaoer road.

"That's good. OK, I have nothing else to do. Go up and have a rest." King is proud of heaven.

Hearing this, Jing bao'er immediately got up, laughed and said, "Grandpa, I'll go upstairs first You should rest early. "

"Well." Jing Aotian nodded.

Then, jingbao'er walked quickly to the stairway.

Jingrong quietly pressed out the cigarette end in his hand, then stood up, rubbed the ashes scattered on his trousers with his hand, and said, "Dad, I went upstairs, too."

Jing Aotian nodded.

Later, Jing Rong also went upstairs.

Upstairs, jingbao'er and Jingrong enter jingbao'er's room.

As soon as you enter the room, jingbao'er turns on the light -

the dark room turns from dark to bright.

After stretching, jingbao'er rushed to his bed and lay down.

After kicking the slippers at will, jingbao'er put his hands behind his head, crossed his legs and said, "Oh, hello Or is this bed comfortable... "

Jing Rong pinches her eyebrows wearily, then walks to her side, lies down, closes her eyes and says nothing.

"I'm really tired these two days, fourth uncle. Are you tired?" Asked Jing bao'er.

"Tired..." He spared no words.

Looking at the evil face close at hand, jingbao'er's heart trembles again!

They were so close that she could clearly smell the fragrance of mint and tobacco on him.

After another stretch, Jing bao'er dishonestly climbed up to Jing Rong, chin against his strong chest muscle, a hand, stroking his cheek, "my fourth uncle, really handsome...""More chaos - touch, be careful I eat you..." As soon as Jing Rong's voice fell, Jing bao'er was turned over by him and pressed down neatly.

He was so quick that he didn't give her a chance to escape.

This eye-catching look makes Jingbao feel like a deer!

This look

Jing bao'er is drunk again! Drunk!

There was no wine in his eyes, but she was too drunk to forget herself.

"You eat I didn't let you eat... " With that, Jing bao'er naturally hooked his legs around his waist

"You little fox!" He gnashed his teeth and swore. As soon as his voice fell, he bit her lip.

It's a little painful, numb and itchy!

Jing bao'er's toes, also unconsciously up.

With a smile, the tip of her tongue dexterously penetrated into his mouth and began to play with him

The girl under her is like a rose in bud, delicate and tender!

This sweet taste, this sweet smell, let him indulge in it, unable to extricate himself!

For this fierce and wild, sometimes crazy, sometimes Xing - feeling, sometimes pure, sometimes lovely, sometimes jerk girl, he really has no resistance!

This girl is born to be his nemesis!

After kissing deeply for a while, he couldn't wait to kill her

With a thin cocoon of the big hand, began to wantonly swim in her body.

His hands, as if with a fire, everywhere, with a burning - hot

"Fourth uncle, um..." The girl stretched out her voice in a sweet way, and her whole body was as red as a cooked shrimp.

Such a picture under the body, beautiful! Enchanting!

"Goblin!" He scolded again. Then he put his hand under the mattress and took out a cover

……

After a cloud and rain, the released man, as always, sat at the head of the bed and smoked.

This is Jing Rong's habit.

Jing bao'er, who is suffering from pain all over his body, rubs his little waist which is about to be broken, covers the quilt and is panting

"Fourth uncle, I want to take a bath..."