Cold President, Hug Me

Until she was about to suffocate, he reluctantly left her lip and bit her hard in the ear, "baby, you are mine, no one can touch you except me!"

Yes

Cheapskate, she was touched by others, he has been thinking about it until now!

It suddenly occurred to Jing bao'er that she felt warm. She looked at him and asked in a low voice, "fourth uncle, just now, you said in front of the man who insulted me, I'm your man Do you really think that? Am I really your man? "

Jing Rong looked at her breathlessly and could not help squeezing the soft part of her upper body. "I've fucked you so many times. Of course you're my man, baby. You're mine all my life!"

Baby, you are mine all your life -

a simple sentence easily bewitched her.

How warm!

"Well, I'm yours. I'll be yours all my life..."

She said in a soft voice, the next second, pink - tender lips will take the initiative to cover his lips.

The moment she touched the tip of her tongue, her whole body was as if she had been swept by electric current, crisp and numb

Between the mouth, is full of hot bath flavor, between the nose, is full of his body, that mint and tobacco mixed breath, let her heart and liver chaos tremble!

After kissing them again, they were almost unable to breathe. Jingbao'er took the initiative to push him away, and looked at his high place, smiling vaguely, "fourth uncle, let's go to bed..."

The direct invitation makes Jingrong's blood boil again.

Toward her cheek, not light not heavy bite, he will bully her up.

In the master bedroom -

two hot bodies fell on the soft and white bed together.

Jingbao'er turns over and presses Jingrong under him. In the bright moonlight, he looks at his face and says, "tonight, I'll press you..."

"You goblin!" He scolded low, but his eyes were full of doting and love bath.

In the moonlight, she directly incarnated as a goblin, and bit by bit took away his seven spirits and six spirits

After being pressed by her for a while, he turned over and pressed her under his body to integrate with her again

"Baby, baby..."

As he asked for it, he kept calling her name, tirelessly.

The girl under him, her taste, is so wonderful that he would like to die on her.

……

The next day.

After the first class in the afternoon, Jing bao'er and LAN LAN went to the toilet together. Then they went back to the desk and watched the news with their mobile phone.

After opening the news app, Jing Baoer was immediately frightened by a news release one minute ago -

the news said that just 20 minutes ago, president Luo Yaohua was attacked by a terrorist organization on his way to inspect Jing's group! Numerous casualties occurred at the scene, and Jing Rong, President of Jing's group, was injured and admitted to the hospital!

Jing Rong was injured and admitted to hospital?! How many wounds?!

At this moment, jingbao'er felt that his whole world had collapsed.

The brain exploded with a bang.

There is a blank in front of us.

After getting up, Jing bao'er dials Yeming's phone -

and answers it quickly.

"Hey, little brother Yeming, which hospital is my fourth uncle in? Is he seriously injured?"

"In the General Hospital of the military region, he was shot in the arm, and now he is taking the bullet."

Hearing that his arm was shot, jingbao'er's heart suddenly fell back to its original position

Okay, it's just the arm.

Fortunately, it's not the heart

Pinching the mobile phone tightly, Jing bao'er went directly to Gu yubai and said, "Gu yubai, take me to the General Hospital of the military region..."

Gu yubai was a little surprised, "why? Class will begin immediately. What are you doing in the hospital all of a sudden? "

"You didn't watch the news? My fourth uncle is injured. I'll go over! "

Gu yubai immediately gets up and runs out of the classroom with Jing bao'er.

……

After Gu yubai sent Jing bao'er to the General Hospital of the military region, he rushed back to school.

After arriving at the hospital, Jing bao'er went straight to the VIP ward where Jing Rong was.

Push open the door, you can see the picture of Jing Rong sitting on the white sick bed.

The sofa beside his bed was full of people, including the master of Jingjia, Leng leiran, Duan qianrong, song Limei and Yeming.

Afternoon lazy sunshine, scattered in his face, will be so cold and hard face, reflected particularly pale.

He was wearing a blue and white striped hospital uniform, sitting there, smoking.

Jing bao'er stepped forward quickly, but without paying attention to say hello to everyone, he rushed directly to Jing Rong's bed and looked at him breathlessly -

"fourth uncle, I came right after reading the news. Are you ok? Is it really just the arm? ""Well..." Jing Rong nodded.

Her eyes, dense water vapor, let Jingrong heart move.

"Honey, shouldn't you be in class at this time?" Master Jing has a serious face.

Jing bao'er turned around, looked at him and replied, "I've asked for leave."

Jing Aotian frowned slightly, but didn't say much. He just got up slowly and said, "your fourth uncle is OK. You can let Yeming send you back to school in a moment. Students can't delay their study. OK, I'll go back to my ward first."

Seeing Jing Aotian get up, Duan qianrong and Leng leisurely immediately take his arm and leave with him.

"Honey, I'll go back to Dad first, and he'll hang up the water later." Song Limei got up and said.

Jing Rong nodded.

Then song Limei went out.

After Song Limei left, Yeming went out of the door with interest.

When there were only two people left in the ward, Jing bao'er's mood collapsed.

She stood beside Jingrong, tears rolling down like broken beads.

Her tears, falling on her face, burned his heart.

He frowned slightly and waved to her, "little fart, come here..."

After hearing this, Jing bao'er immediately went to bed and sat on him with his hands around his neck You don't know, I was scared to death when I saw the news That's a terrorist organization! I thought you were going to get seriously hurt! I thought you were going to die! "

"They can't kill me with their people and equipment..." Jing Rong responds low, and the tip of her tongue begins to spin on her ear.

A small action, and her heart fluttered!

After a shudder, she pushed him away with a red face, looked at him and asked, "which arm did you hurt? Show me... "

"Left..."

As soon as Jing bao'er heard this, she immediately untied the patient's suit and took off her left sleeve bit by bit.

In the bullet, wrapped in white gauze, you can see the oozing blood.

"Does it hurt?" She asked, stroking the bleeding spot.