Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

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Yun Xi stared blankly at the man in front of him, so close that there was something vaguely fermenting in the air.

For a moment, she felt that she was almost drowning in his gentle eyes.

It took a while for her to stunned, and pulled away his big hand above her head, smiling and asked, "How do you know my birthday today?"

"What do you have that I don't know?" Mu Fei Chi turned and sat down beside the bed.

Her small bed, sitting so narrowly, was instantly narrowed by him.

"..." There is something you don't know, Yun Xi silently added a sentence in his heart

She was born again, he didn't know.

With a chuckle, she sat in a chair and gave him a slight glance. The light beside the desk was bright, and she vaguely felt his face was not good.

Wearing a military green badge down jacket, black trousers military boots, lined with his handsome face awe-inspiring, handsome and handsome!

Faintly, she seemed to smell a disinfectant potion.

Twisting her eyebrows slightly, she leaned over and leaned on him to sniff, making sure that the smell came from him.

Mu Fei Chi looked down at the little things that had come together and missed this guy!

She looked innocently at this moment, the pink eyes and the slick red lips, all dazzling before her eyes, were all irresistible temptations!

Especially when he was on the border for most of the month, all he saw were men!

Such a seemingly unintentional action is a fire for a normal man!

He stretched out his hand, lowered his head, kissed her by the neck and kissed—

"Woo..." Suddenly attacked, Yun Xi's unpredictable slow half-shooting only reacted.

The force on her lips and teeth was so overwhelming that she couldn't break free, and the tip of the tongue curled into her mouth rolled up to be a strong and undeniable masculine.

She stared at the man in close proximity, her brain suddenly blank, and her breathing became rapid.

Seeing her react dumb, he suddenly forcibly opened her lips, the tip of his tongue pressed against her teeth.

Yun Xi had a slight pain, pushing his chest with both hands, but could not push him apart.

Flexible thin lips, hard teeth, and familiar masculinity filled her mouth!

The breath of the two people entwined, and the atmosphere in the room warmed up and burned at once!

Mu Fei Chi was holding the small thing in his arms, and the strength that he couldn't hold, seemed to rub her into his body!

His little things seemed to him to be the poison of poppies.

Once contaminated, the taste can never be forgotten!

In a panicked struggle, her hand was pressed against the wound on his shoulder, Mu Fei-chi took a breath, and the tingling on his shoulder suddenly let him loose his hand.

"Are you injured?!" Yun Xi looked at the sword eyebrow he screwed up, and soon realized something was wrong.

Thinking of the position I just touched, I reached out and took off his coat.

In the black T-shirt, the place on the left shoulder was bulging, and the palm of his hand was hot and humid.

She glanced at the blood stains on her palm, and her face suddenly turned white!

Reaching off his jacket T-shirt, he saw a thick gauze wrapped around his left shoulder.

The white gauze was stained red, and I wondered whether it was the wound that was torn when I turned the window, or whether she had just injured him.

Looking at the blood in the palm of his hand, Yun Xi was really angry!

It was really annoying, her eyes full of small flames, **** his ears up with his paws, and violently grabbed it!

The immature face shook his face, and scolded him seriously: "The soul is weak! If you are injured, you dare to mess up!"

Being pulled by his ears, Mu Fei-chi seemed stunned for a while, but then he laughed like a child.

When he was a child, his mother would teach him to pull his ears when he was angry. Now that his little woman is doing it, he feels that his whole heart has softened into a pool of water.

He reached out and grabbed her little hand, and shouted deliberately: "It hurts... baby, you tap..."

The tender little hand with a subtle coolness, ironing in his palm, straight through his heart.