I love you, Mr.Commander

Lin Qing followed Mu Li closely with his bag, so that when he stopped and turned around, Lin Qing bumped into his chest.

She rubbed her head, looked puzzled and asked Mu Li, "what's the matter with you?"

She heard the phone call just now.

Mu Li was too lazy to answer. He put his arm on his chest and pointed his chin to her mobile phone: "if I'm angry, it's all your responsibility."

Lin Qing doesn't know where he is. He lowers his head to look through the call records——

Chen Qudong appeared in front of us.

Is mu Li jealous?

Lin Qing didn't know whether to cry or laugh. She put away her mobile phone: "it's just a phone call. How can she be so angry?"

She said, reaching out to smooth his eyebrows.

Mu Li was still angry. He pulled her out of her hand, pulled her into his arms, looked down and said, "you are mine."

Lin Qing nodded and replied, "yes, I'm yours."

Mu Li frowned: "are you perfunctory to me?"

"Why should I perfunctory you?" Lin Qing asked, looking at him with clear eyes.

Before the voice fell, the cell phone hidden in the bag rang again.

Mu Li squints, waiting for Lin Qing to respond.

Lin Qing took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Chen Qudong again.

Mu Li only makes an expression that you look at it.

Lin Qing hung up without thinking.

"That's my answer." She was calm and calm.

Mu Li hugged her in his arms and held her tightly.

Lin Qing's face turned red with difficulty in breathing. He made a stuffy voice in his arms: "Mu Li, I can't breathe."

Mu Li held her tighter, as if to rub it into his own body.

Lin Qing lost his smile, put his arm around his waist and stopped protesting.

After a long time, Mu Li suddenly buried himself in her neck and kissed the delicate skin there.

He kissed so hard that Lin Qing couldn't help tightening her arm.

The little hands scratched on his back and gradually ran up.

Mu Li took a few steps forward and pushed her to the wall.

Her back was against some cold walls, and her high heels made a few noises on the ground.

Mu Li stroked her cheek, and there was a temperature in the palm that had not been seen for a long time.

"Mu li..." Lin Qing murmured, as light as a cicada wing, "I like you..."

"What?" Mu Li paused slightly, and the warm breath sprayed on her neck.

"I... Like you..." Lin Qing's tone fluctuated with his breath, floated in the air and slowly sank into Mu Li's ears.

There was a strange look in Mu Li's eyes.

"You... Say it again." He was hoarse for a long time before he said again.

Lin Qing calmed her breathing. This time, she said, "I like you, Mu Li."

There was a clear voice in Mu Li's heart.

He shook his head.

Holding Lin Qing's face, Mu Li looked carefully: "you didn't lie to me?"

Lin Qing looked at him seriously: "I never cheat, let alone cheat you."

Mu Li's hands were on Lin Qing's shoulders: "never cheat me."

"OK." Lin Qing promised.

If she can, she is willing to keep this promise all her life.

Mu Li kissed her gently, without a trace of desire, but more affectionate than ever.

Her hands were tightly held on Muli's shoulders, and her long nails left several red marks on his back ridge.

"I want to listen to you." Mu Li's arm bypassed her armpit and lifted her soft body.

"Say... What..." Lin Qing was confused and couldn't think.

"I want you to say that again." Mu Li sticks to her lips, provoking all her sensitivities.

Lin Qing tried hard to recall, his lips slightly opened: "Mu li... I like you..."

"Mu, Mu li..." Lin Qing called his name gently on and off.

Somehow, he liked the sound of her calling her name.

Light as a feather flying through the air, slowly falling in his silent heart for a long time.

Like feelings, where is the end?

Or

There's no end.

The sun was shining outside the window. In the house, Lin Qing lay in Mu Li's arms and fiddled with his clothes.

This room is probably the smallest room in the whole house, with only a single bed more than one meter wide. The window was not far from the head of the bed. At the moment, the curtains were closed, and only a few wisps of sunshine came in.

It fell on the white sheet.

Lin Qing covered the thin sheet from the chest to the thigh, and the rest were exposed outside.

Her feet were wrapped around Mu Li's lower legs and rubbed them from time to time.

Mu Li picked up her chin, looked at the clear eyes, leaned over her lips and kissed her.

Lin Qing hid in his arms like a good cat and gathered his open shirt: "it's better like this."

Mu Li raised his eyes and put her little hand on his chest: "so... Don't you like it?"

Lin Qing retracted her hand, pulled the thin quilt sliding from her chest, covered it carefully, and then said, "you're serious, I like it."

With a swish, the sheets on Lin Qing's body were completely lifted, and her naked body was exposed to the air.

"Hello!" She blushed instantly and stretched out her hand to grab the quilt taken away by Mu Li.

Mu Li's finger was hooked on the corner: "give you another chance. Do you like it or not?"

Lin Qing puffed his cheeks and said again and again, "can't you like it and like it!"

As she spoke, she reached for the quilt horn.

Mu Li easily avoided Lin Qing's snatch. They argued and held, and asked Lin Qing to lean up.

But her balance was always bad. The arm supporting the weight of her upper body suddenly softened, making her fall down.

This time, she fell straight on Mu Li.

The hand that stretched out very high also unfortunately touched something that should not be touched.

Mu Li let go a little, and the sheet fell from his palm and was covering Lin Qing's shoulder and back, covering her back waist.

The rest of the thin quilt slipped gently from her smooth body to both sides and lay quietly on the bed.

They were wrapped tightly, and Lin Qing stuck with Mu Li naked.

Mu Li picked his eyebrows and said, "it seems that you still like it very much."

Lin Qing lay back in bed in the blink of an eye and wrapped the quilt around herself: "Lust ghost..."

She said, but her heart bumped and jumped a few times.

Mu Li turned over and gently dialed Lin Qing's thin silk hair on his forehead: "even if it's a color ghost, you like it."

Lin Qing blushed very spineless.

After a while, when they got up, Muli got up and dressed as usual.

And Lin Qing was grinding and chirping in bed. He didn't move for a long time.

"What's the matter?" Muli tidied up his shirt and didn't intend to fasten the buttons.

Lin Qing hid in the quilt and said vaguely, "it's all right... Go out first and I'll lie down for a while."

Seeing some strange blush on her face, Mu Li was worried. He walked around the bed to the head of the bed and touched her forehead despite Lin Qing's protest.

There was no sign of fever.

Mu Li breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Lin Qing curled up there. "What's going on?"

Lin Qing reluctantly opened his mouth: "I... my waist hurts a little."

Mu Li was amused by her appearance and rubbed her hair: "little fool. Come on, I'll hold you. "

He stretched out his hand and picked Lin Qing up horizontally from the bed. Lin Qing buried his head and didn't dare to look at him. He only tightened the thin quilt tightly covered on his body.

However, Lin Qing looked at Mu Li who gently held her in his arms. Why didn't he have any signs of discomfort?

Thinking of this, she was a touch of sadness.

That evening, Chen Qudong called Lin Qing for the third time.

This time Lin Qing connected.

"Hello?" She raised her eyebrows and looked at Mu Li who was going upstairs.

Mu Li didn't seem to notice.

Chen Qudong finally heard Lin Qing's voice. He was a little excited and relieved: "Lin Qing, what's the matter? It's Mu Li who calls you during the day. Does he even have to restrict you from talking to others now? "

Lin Qing lightly replied, "no, he didn't limit anything, but it was inconvenient for me to answer at that time."

Obviously, this is Lin Qing's excuse.

Chen Qudong did not interrupt and ignore: "Lin Qing, to tell you the truth, did he let you say that?"

Although the other party couldn't see it, Lin Qing shook his head: "no, senior, Mu Li is very kind to me, not like you said."

"Well, can I see you today?" Chen Qudong seemed to say something in a hurry.

Lin Qing frowned slightly: "it's a little late now..."

Chen Qudong probably guessed that Lin Qing would say so, so he asked, "what about tomorrow?"

Lin Qing said, "sorry, senior, I haven't had time recently."

Chen Qudong was stunned. His voice was a little impatient: "why?"

Lin Qing didn't know how to explain, so he casually said, "I'm going to leave for a trip with mu. Maybe I don't have time to see the senior students recently."

The words came out of Lin Qing's mouth and seemed a little more rusty.

However, Chen Qudong is still unyielding: "Lin Qing... I want to see you."

Lin Qing was slightly stunned.

This is the first time she has heard such a remark from a senior. But

She doesn't need it.

Lin Qing smiled absently and dispelled Chen Qudong's idea: "sorry, senior... I really don't have time."

Chen Qudong was relieved and disappointed: "if so, I'll find you when you have time."

Lin Qing said well, but Chen Qudong sounded a little alienated.

He was very uncomfortable and clenched his fist slightly.

Then they exchanged greetings casually. Knowing that his injury was much better, Lin Qing hung up the phone with confidence.

Sitting in front of the balcony, Chen Qudong stared at the mobile phone screen and was distracted for a long time.

Lin Qing, what does it mean to him?