Walking Through Fire for You

The little girl hurriedly opened the car door and pushed him in.

Like an anxious little lion, his hair is messy, one hand is on his chest, and the other is to close the door.

In the narrow carriage, dark, with the pale moonlight outside the window, the two of them were vacantly caged. Lin Luxiao leaned back slightly with her hands on the seats. The girl knelt on her stomach, light behind her, lining her thin. The white neck and the small shoulder straps of the dress slipped off, hanging on the upper arm.

Nan Chu stared at him, his eyes deep as if he was about to be sucked in, bold and naked.

Lin Luxiao couldn't help laughing, squeezing her face, her voice was very low, "What do you want to do?"

Asked knowingly.

Nan Chu leaned over and kissed his lips, "Guess."

After speaking, he didn't look at him anymore, bowed his head and kissed him on the neck, and pressed his soft lips, ice-cold, like a jelly of Q bombs. Lin Luxiao was so excited that his throat tightened, as if he was blocking a sigh of breath. The next second, Nan Chu was already skilled in untying his belt. Don't look at her untying the belt so smoothly. Somewhat jerky.

Lin Luxiao was still in the half-upward position just now.

Nan Chu pulled down the jacket of his jacket, revealing the army green shirt inside. His eyes were slightly stagnant and deeper. The two of them hadn't seen each other for a long time. They both yearned for each other in their hearts, and looked deeply into each other's eyes, the closed compartment. , Quiet and silent, from time to time I can hear a few soft kisses.

She unbuttoned the shirt button to the second one. Lin Luxiao retracted his hand behind his back and held her down, crying and laughing, "Don't make trouble."

Nanchu ignored him, and pulled his pants without saying: "What to pretend."

Lin Luxiao pushed her back on the seat, his back was sore, he sat back, curled his eyebrows and said: "Don't make trouble, behave, sit down, I'll take a breath."

Nan Chu insisted on not letting go. Seeing that he had been hiding behind him, he suspiciously said, "Aren't you really bad?"

"Fart!" Lin Luxiao scolded with a smile, "I'm just not used to being in Old Shen's car."

Nanchu glanced at him sideways and mocked him: "Well, five minutes, you are good."

I fucking--

Lin Luxiao glanced sideways to see if it was his own wife, forget it, don't care, she might cry if she regained her glory in the future.

The shoulder straps are still hanging.

Lin Luxiao corrected her, glanced up and down, and said a little disgustedly: "You have to wear so little? Show off your good figure?"

Nan Chu gave him a disappointed look, "Do you expect me to be an old woman?"

The machismo in Lin Luxiao's bones came out again, "What's wrong with the old lady? The old lady at the door of my house was well dressed. The colorful jacket looks so festive. And I look at others. I didn't wear you like that."

Nanchu was keen, refreshed, and asked sharply, "Who are the others?"

Lin Luxiao coughed dryly, "I forgot my name, it's a singer, Xu Zhi is coming from something."

"Xu Zhiyi?"

"right."

Nanchu looked at him indifferently, "The little girl is pretty."

Lin Luxiao had forgotten what she looked like. Seeing what the little girl looked like, he understood a little bit, rubbed her hand indiscriminately, and laughed, "What are you thinking about! Don't think about it."

...

Jiang Ge looked around but didn't see Nan Chu, and was so anxious to scold his mother. He turned around and saw Shen Mu approaching him. He said hello.

"You're here, find a place to sit by yourself, I'm in a bit of a hurry."

Shen Mu put one hand in his trouser pocket and held him with one hand, "Don't be busy for now."

Jiang Ge stopped and looked at him: "What's wrong? I'm really busy now."

"Looking for Nanchu? Don't look for it."

Jiang Ge was anxious to follow the hot pot with ants. Upon hearing this, he stopped and looked at him in a daze.

The second floor.

Jiang Ge sat on the sofa, Shen Mu dragged a chair and sat opposite him, looking at him with arms folded.

Jiang Ge's heart was frustrated, and he was flustered inexplicably, but his mouth strongly said: "If you have something to say! If you have a fart, let it go!"

The drama of two men competing with one woman is roughly the same.

Lin Luxiao also thought that asking Jiang Ge to give up is not that simple. Tonight is to let Shen Mu swear an oath for him. If you really want to rob him, let him come and let him touch the hair of Nanchu. Count him lose.

After hearing these words, Shen Mu couldn't help but tweeted at him, "You owe you something to say."

But I'm also used to it. This is Lin Luxiao, who has always been like this. He never raises the ambition of others to destroy his own prestige, but is confident but not complacent.

In the end, it is a ten-year brother, and Shen Mu fights the injustice for Jiang Ge: "Jiang Ge is not bad, but sometimes you don't have any brains. You don't hurt others so much."

Lin Luxiao laughed and said, "Where do you hear that I hurt him? I believe in my wife."

Shen Mu said: "Smelly shameless, has anyone agreed to be your wife?"

"Sooner or later it will be."

The tone is firm, making people want to shoot it over!

Shen Mu repeatedly said, "Butcher the dog! You are the butcher dog!"

Here, Shen Mu naturally expressed a little euphemism, after all, he grew up with Jiang Ge.

Young Master Jiang Er stepped on a dull thunder inexplicably, was blown out, and leaned back on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth. Unbelievable, he confirmed it again and again.

"Nanchu boyfriend?"

Shen Mu's expression was calm and nodded.

"Lin Luxiao?"

Shen Mu continued nodding.

"Just your hairy?"

Shen Mu still nodded.

"Fire brigade special service team, squadron leader?"

Shen Mu nodded again.

"Wait a minute--"

Shen Mu: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Ge held a cigarette between his mouth and pours back, "I'll take care of it."

After thinking about it for a long time, he seemed to accept the facts, bounced off the sofa, extinguished the smoke in his hand, and said to Shen Mu: "You know that the fire brigade took a show when you sent a young man before the battle, do you know? ?"

Shen Mu seemed to have heard Lin Luxiao say, "Just fire education?"

Jiang Ge nodded, "Don't tell me, they are because of the show?"

"How do I know this."

Jiang Ge also had a general idea in his heart. It was mostly because the show was so good. Otherwise, why did the two identities, a firefighter and a star, suddenly catch up together? !

At this moment, he almost regretted his intestines!

As if thinking of something, he suddenly raised his head, his gaze swept to the side two assistants standing upright, waved, and said calmly, "Come on, you two."

The two assistants looked at each other, and they were rarely shaken.

Before people arrived, Jiang Ge had already kicked over the trash can in front of him, and kicked the coffee table again, with a loud bang: "Just you two have this bad idea! Let her participate in this bad show! Lao Tzu Now I've been cut off! You apologize with death!!!"

The two assistants, who have always been known for being calm, looked at the crazy young master in front of him with pity, really quite pitiful——

After being cut off, I made wedding gowns for others by myself.

Shen Mu patted him on the shoulder to show his condolences, and dropped a word: "Grid, brother, I advise you, if you don't believe in Buddha with me, you care about men and women."

Jiang Ge waved away, "You are going to meet such a woman, I see if you can say this."

Shen Mu went downstairs to find food.

Jiang Ge didn't show up until the end of the birthday party. He was stuffed in his room without turning on the light, and it was dark. He was leaning back on the sofa with his hands on his forehead, and the curtains were tightly closed.

The music in the room was loud and deafening.

Repeatedly, there is only one song, one Cantonese song, and this CD is in his car.

"The bed is my bed, but your sweat can make a huge wave in my world..."

The first two sentences made people blush.

"If the feeling is too mad, I will make you panic, and then I will take up this guilt, even sitting and standing will be uneasy, if I let my desire be exposed..."

At the end of hearing, the old man came directly from the next room with a cane and knocked on the door, "I'm not ashamed! What a mess!"

Jiang Ge was annoyed by hearing, he pulled a pillow and buried his head in it, like an ostrich.

He thought angrily, it is retribution, it must be retribution!

I usually waved at the girl and abandoned it as if I was ill-informed. When I was young and frivolous, I also did a lot of **** things, but right now, I really liked a girl, but I was cut off.

Coupled with the usual lifelessness and disdain for girls, he is really broken at this moment, and no one believes that he is sad.

So, don't be too arrogant when you gain power.

The days are still so long in the future, and you may capsize in which ditch.

He is really sad--

...

In the car, Nan Chu was talking, then he threw himself into Lin Luxiao's arms and kissed him.

Lin Luxiao leaned on the back of the chair and let her kiss her. From time to time, she lowered her head and pecked at the base of her ears, neck, and collarbone. The two of them were really like passionate little lovers, sticky and greasy enough.

Nan Chu had already covered it with his own hands, and was held by Lin Luxiao.

Nan Chu bent down and coaxed him: "I'll come, don't move."

This person in Nanchu was a bit rebellious. The more he refused to do it, the more he wanted to do it, and the more he wanted to do it, Lin Luxiao's abnormal reaction made her a little uncomfortable. The strength on the phone increased, and the voice was cold and unpleasant: "I will help you."

Lin Luxiao leaned on the seat, his dark eyes were already filled with unexplained emotions, did not refuse, and lazily let go.

In the dark space, there was a rustle of zipper.

...

Nan Chu's black eyes stared at him, and his men moved.

The carriage is quiet, only each other is left, the heartbeat is tight, and even the moonlight is slightly ambiguous.

...

Lin Luxiao's body tightened, and the feeling of ecstasy suddenly came, as if he had been electrocuted.

He stared at Nan Chu, the girl was lying on her stomach, with a thin stubble on her tender and white back. The little red dress lining her skin was fairer and seemed to glow, reflecting the porcelain white, delicate and delicate.

Lin Luxiao followed the stubble and touched her waist along the line of her spine. The man's rough thumb stroked her charming back back and forth, the touch was both sides.

Nan Chu felt the caress on her back, she raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes soft and shiny, as if to encourage, she suddenly tightened her head and looked up at him, her brows and eyes were charming.

Lin Luxiao stared at her, and found that this girl was very prosperous and could do it too. She hooked up her eyes and seduce them. He closed his eyes, but his head was filled with that seductive look.

He had never seen a woman more demon than her.

Suddenly I understood a little bit, dying under the peony, and being a ghost is also romantic--

Lin Luxiao has a high endurance, and he seldom speaks when he is at his extreme. As a result, tonight, the pleasure is approaching, he couldn't hold back, and he hummed.

That voice.

It's the lowness and the sand that he doesn't usually have.

Nanchu knew it a long time ago.

On the day of the reunion, in the hospital corridor, listening to him talking to Xia Wan, the extremely cold voice, calling the bed must be nice.

...

After the matter is over, wait for the two to clear up.

Nanchu picked up the assault jacket scattered in the seat gap. At first glance, there was a dark red object on the back. She thought it was stained with something, she reached out and wiped it, took it in front of her eyes and squeezed it with her finger. Smell.

-It's blood.