The Strongest Soldier in the City

Chen Liuhe looked down at Qin Ruohan, who was sinking into a deep sleep, and his soft, soft lips were still moistened with crystals, which made people want to pout her in the mouth, and then see that she was gently rising and falling with symmetrical breathing. The towering twin peaks, Chen Liuhe felt that he was almost unable to control.

Anyway, he is also a man, or a normal to extreme man, how many people have received such stimulation?

Shaking his head lightly, Chen Liuhe smiled bitterly: "What a terrible thing this is." After all, he walked into her bedroom with Qin Ruohan walking vigorously.

Putting Qin Ruohan on the bed, Chen Liuhe just sat beside the bed and exhaled heavily. This is not a long way to go. It just made him feel tortured inside. It was more tiring than a battle. Forehead All sweated out.

Looking at the stockings and bras scattered on the floor, Chen Liuhe's forehead had black lines flowing out of his forehead. What's wrong with this lady? Still a fetish, why are underwear **** everywhere.

But looking at the style of these women's intimate clothing, it is really too sexy. Basically, they are some thin pieces of cloth, and the cloth is less, most of them are not as big as his slap.

Chen Liuhe estimated that one of his big trousers can make ten or eight such trousers, and he has no doubt that Qin Ruohan will feel **** and mad when wearing these things. It can make any man's animal desire explode.

Looking back at Qin Ruohan with a slight snoring sound, Chen Liuhe rolled his eyes again and scolded: "Dare to dare to be so careless next time, be careful grandpa sells you to the mountain as a concubine."

After all, Chen Liuhe would get up and leave, but still paused, sighed, and bent down to help Qin Ruohan take off the white high-heeled shoes with diamonds.

Immediately, a pair of small and exquisite perfect jade feet were exposed to Chen Liuhe's sight. The ten-toed cardamom was neat and beautiful, and the purple manicure added a bit of charm to this innocence.

Especially under the package of flesh-colored stockings, it looks charming and hazy, and the little feet tremble gently from time to time, it is simply challenging Chen Liuhe to withstand the bottom line.

Just when Chen Liuhe swallowed and some of his head was hot, suddenly, Qin Ruohan gave a low whisper: "Thirst..."

"Your uncle, the old man owed you the rest of your life." Chen Liuhe patted his forehead, depressed the evil spirit in his heart, and turned and walked out of the bedroom to pour water.

When he returned, Qin Ruohan had turned over sometime and turned his back to Chen Liuhe, a pair of slender stockings with beautiful legs stacked together, and the body bent slightly, which directly led to Qin Ruohan's slim skirt to the hips Moved a lot.

Standing at this angle of Chen Liuhe, I could clearly see the looming scenery in the skirt.

In the thin stockings, a touch of pink silk trousers is clearly visible. The style is also the type of bold and sexy. It is not as good as Chen Liuhe's large slap cloth. It can't completely cover the most mysterious scenery.

What's more, these pants are still the kind of translucent fabric, which makes Chen Liuhe in pink, and can even see a black hair, curving playfully...

"Boom!" Chen Liuhe only felt a burst of blood rushing to his brain, the evil fire in his heart was "rubbing" straight up, and between his legs, he struck up an amazing tent. Scary anger!

Just when Chen Liuhe felt that his desire was rising, making him unable to hold it, Qin Ruohan turned over and happened to cover up the scenery of his buttocks, although he could still see the stockings crotch, but it was no longer. So exciting and conspicuous.

"Thirst..." Qin Ruohan groaned unconsciously.

Chen Liuhe sighed, and instead of feeding her, he put the tea cup gently on the bedside table, and then withdrew from the bedroom without looking back. He had no attachment for Qin Ruohan's charming body full of impact and temptation.

But it is not that he does not want to be nostalgic, but that his extremely strong control ability can suppress his beast desires and evil thoughts, not to mention that he is not enough for the lords, but that he is not an animal whose lower body can control the upper body.

Some things, it is best to keep a certain distance, but it is really over, but it is not good for anyone.

Chen Liuhe is not a beast, or his conscience is unclear. He knows exactly what he should do, but he can never do anything. He usually shoots his mouth and fills his eyes. These are all harmless.

Once what really happened is out of bounds, it may be out of control. It doesn't matter to him Chen Liuhe, but it seems not fair to Qin Ruohan? Can she afford it again?

He can only control his own destiny and has no power to change the fate of others!

Even if one day, something really happened between him and Qin Ruohan, it would definitely be when Qin Ruohan and him were extremely sober.

Some things are deeply affectionate and natural, and if you really want to control it, you can’t control it. Just let it happen!

Sitting in the living room, Chen Liuhe lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, with a trace of self-deprecation hung in the corner of his mouth. I don't know when it started, he has become such a gentleman? The gentleman made him feel ridiculous.

"There are already enough debts on my body, there is no need to carry another shackle." Chen Liuhe comforted himself in this way.

After smoking a cigarette, Chen Liuhe felt that his mood was much calmer. He quietly left here and helped Qin Ruohan close the door.

However, just before Chen Liuhe's feet had gone, Qin Ruohan, who had been sleeping with his eyes closed, suddenly opened the moving eyes full of confused and shy eyes.

She looked at the white ceiling in a daze, and the whole person was lying on the bed in big letters. Her expression was a little complicated. It seemed a little wronged, a bit stubborn, a bit disappointed, and a bit regretful.

It was only a few minutes before she turned her head and looked at the cup with residual temperature left on the bedside table. She climbed up, grabbed the cup with some gas, drank the water in the cup at a stretch, and smelled the air drifting into the living room. With a smoky smell, she pouted her lips and said, "A coward with a mouth ten thousand times more powerful than an action!"

After she said this, she didn't know why. She smiled involuntarily, smiling happily, brightly, and charmingly.

Her mood is undoubtedly complicated, but the image of Chen Liuhe in her heart has become more important and taller. She feels that her heart has already been marked by a person, and it is gradually clear, which will eventually be indelible.

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