Kung Fu Soldier King

There was a shower on the RV. After Leng Qingge took a shower inside, he leaned against the sofa with a white bath towel and talked to Xiao Yan driving in front from time to time.

Suddenly, her eyes floated to see a small handbag on the sofa. She picked it up and looked at it. She looked unhappy, raised her handbag and asked, "what's going on? How can there be a woman's bag in the car?"

Xiao Yan looked back from the rearview mirror, thought a little, smiled and said, "last time I came back from the United States, I met a stewardess on the road. Just waiting for you, she came up and sat down for a while. Unexpectedly, she pulled her bag down."

"So it is!" Leng Qingge believed Xiao Yan's truth unconditionally.

"Why? Jealous?" Xiao Yan laughed. Leng Qingge's jealous look was beautiful and moving.

Lengqingge opened the drawer of her handbag, put it in, climbed to the driver's seat, held out her hand and rubbed on Xiao Yan's chest. Jiao didi said, "people won't be jealous. They want to eat you."

"Oh, in broad daylight, how embarrassed!" Xiao Yan looked embarrassed.

"Fuck you!" as soon as Leng Qingge patted Xiao Yan, he got into Xiao Yan's arms.

Xiao Yan held Leng Qingge in one hand and drove the RV with the other hand. "Baby, it's against the traffic rules. How dangerous it is," he said

"Do you know what my dream is?" Leng Qingge looked very excited. After taking a bath, the fatigue on his face disappeared.

Xiao Yan kneaded her show buttocks and asked, "what?"

"It's just to die with you." Leng Qingge said, and threw himself directly on Xiao Yan's shoulder. His mouth poked at Xiao Yan's face, and his hand was still teasing Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan turned his eyes. This woman's dream is so special, but she was soon itched by the cold song and couldn't help laughing.

The two people were making a fuss in the car. The car turned around and scared the cars behind them and kept away from them.

Xiao Yan didn't dare to make such a fuss any more. It was a joke about their lives. Although dying together is a very romantic thing, it is still comfortable to live when there is no need to die.

He poked his head out of the cold song's hair and scanned the circle around. He saw a maple leaf forest nearby. Although the fallen leaves are almost gone, the desolate scenery is also quite artistic conception.

As soon as Xiao Yan turned the steering wheel, the car turned into the nearby trees. After turning off the engine, Xiao Yan pressed the remote control and all the surrounding windows fell.

Xiao Yan put down the car seat, turned over and got rid of the entanglement of Leng Qingge, then stretched out his hand and hugged the messy Leng Qingge on his bath towel.

As he walked towards the big bed behind him, he said, "you little goblin, see if you eat me or I eat you?"

"Eat, I've cleaned it!" Leng Qingge pulled his bathrobe and threw it out directly.

"Don't take the initiative. I'm a little uncomfortable!" Xiao Yan said, but he had already eaten in his hand.

Let Leng Qingge throw it directly on the wide and soft sofa. The white and red delicate skin makes Xiao Yan's blood spray. The cold song put on a provocative pose.

"Old nine, want me!" the lonely singer put it on his chest, and the temptation flashed in his eyes.

"Hey, I'm so kind. I'm embarrassed to refuse your strong request. Let me make a few comments first..." Xiao Yan stood in front of the sofa and took off his clothes quickly.

"Shit, there's so much nonsense. Are you coming or not?" Leng Qingge couldn't wait. He couldn't help but burst out a rude remark.

"I'm Xiao Lao Jiu!" Xiao Yan screamed and jumped directly at the cold song on the bed.

The latter rolled his eyes, but soon widened his eyes and arched his toes to the palm. His hands and legs couldn't help sticking out and pulling Xiao Yan. They soon stuck together closely.

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After a cloud and rain, Xiao Yan had no residue left from the cold and lonely songs. His whole body was soft. Although there were double cultivation methods, it was estimated that it would take a long time to relax.

Xiao Yan cooked something for her in the car, then held her and fed her. They just had a casual meal. It was lunch.

After eating, Leng Qingge only wore a small inner jacket with Xiao Yan's shirt on his upper body, and then lay on the side of the driver's seat and watched Xiao Yan drive foolishly.

Xiao Yan didn't say where to go, and Leng Qingge didn't ask. Anyway, out of the city, all the way to the East.

After watching the meeting, Leng Qingge suddenly came over, Baji kissed him and said, "brother Daijia, you are so handsome. I want to guard you forever."

"We won't be separated again in the future?" Xiao Yan stretched out his hand to the back and held it tightly with Leng Qingge.

Leng Qingge tooted his mouth and said, "I also want to, but after the beginning of the new year, I want to go to Syria. There are rescue indicators, but no one is willing to lead the team."

Xiao Yan, who was driving, suddenly shook his hand. He took a breath and asked, "do you have to go?"

Just like the cold song respects Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan also respects the cold song. He doesn't want this woman to go to such a dangerous place, but he doesn't want to strongly stop it, because he doesn't want her to regret or make her unhappy.

"As you said, some things must be done by someone. There are many people dying of diseases every day. I hope to do my best to help them." Leng Qingge said seriously, paused and added, "I hope you support me!"

"OK, I support you, but you should protect yourself." what else can Xiao Yan say, just as Leng Qingge never stopped him.

But the situation in Syria is so complex that even the undead Legion is unwilling to intervene in the affairs there. There are government forces, rebels, base militants who abide by principles, fanatical terrorists

Suddenly, the cell phone ring of Leng Qingsong rang. Leng Qingsong looked at her and said, "don't talk. He doesn't know you yet. I want to surprise her."

Xiao Yan was stunned, and then realized that this was not a surprise, this was a shock!