Don’t get close to you, 364 extra peach blossoms bloom 7 (6000+)

"..." The numbness on her chest made her moan, and her little hand couldn't help it, pressing his head, and her fingers entangled in his fine hair.

Hosran buried his face deep in it, and groaned, pulled out her little hand and pressed it hard on the wall.

Her bold tongue kept sucking the soft and tenderness that was as soft as snow, and swallowing her over and over again.

"Sran... no..." she cried. The feeling of nakedness made her feel ashamed, especially in the living room, where her mind was forced to open and exposed to his eyes. He sucked her like a child, sucking her so hard that she felt lost.

After a long time, the wet and hot kiss went upwards along the bones between my breasts, leaving a string of red wet marks...

"I want..." His heavy breath seemed to be on fire, spraying into her neck, making her feel excited. Her whole body was tightly pressed against her, kissing the softest skin between her jaw and neck, forcing her to raise her head to bear it, "Yitong...I want..."

The metal buckle cooled down on his breasts, and was suddenly covered by his hot palm, tightened his five fingers and rubbed them heavily.

Lin Yitong breathed heavily, couldn't stand steadily, feeling that her whole body was about to melt by magma, so she could only tiptoe to hook his neck, buzzing her head, and whimper...

After receiving approval, a scarlet and bloodthirsty light flashed in Hosran's deep eyes. He hooked her waist, hugged her, soared into the air, stared at the beautiful scenery on her chest under the dim light, walked to the door of the guest room, kicked open the door and walked in...

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This time, he seemed determined to try new moves.

——Maybe it was to cleanse the messy thoughts in her mind.

——Maybe, he couldn't control it at all.

The head of the bed in the guest room was very high, with a soft streamlined pillow that would not hurt her. Hosran then turned the trembling person in his arms, pressed against her soft back, and kissed her side face with a heavy breath, silently persuaded her to hold the bed frame, half-lift her body and kneel on the head of the bed, gently pulled her tight legs away, and sent her in a turbid state...

The posture was so deep that she screamed in shock and was about to get up, but Hosran tightly held her waist. The angry hot giant had already sunk deep into her head, so where could she let her retreat?

The forbidden area was already wet and smooth, but Hosran went in so tightly that he was sucked to the point of being almost crazy.

His legs were squeezed between her, spreading apart, and tightly pressing her tightly.

The breasts on the chest were stretched over by the thick arms and rubbed hard. The shape was gone.

At the connection, the purple-red dragon stuck to her wet and hot love liquid almost madly, which was the source of torture that made her cry choke. The rhythm was almost over breathing, so she screamed in a miserable and sharp voice, but she couldn't even make a sound. Huo Siran seemed to be crazy, and the scenes in her mind were as if she was so guilty that she couldn't help crying at him today. The love exploded, and he began to unable to control it, and he wanted her hard!

The soft tender flesh inside is a fatal pleasure every time it hits, and it is sour and sore that it penetrates the bones and spreads throughout the body.

He stepped on and down, accurate and cruel, so fast that he would add it without waiting for the comfort to disappear.

Continuous...

So when she was about to accumulate to the critical point of the outbreak, she raised her head and shouted loudly, trying desperately to avoid it, but Hosran poked down with a big palm, clasped the inner side of her thigh, pressed down, buried her invisible thumb in the dense and soft house arrest ground, and slammed through the already swollen flower core exposed to the air...

Her outbreak is also his paradise.

The fatal tightening was like trying to absorb all his energy and life, making him willing to die at this moment.

The person in his arms was already sweating all over, shaking like dry leaves, so soft that every bone was sore. Under him, Hosran buried his head and kissed him, and the sweat drippingly rolled into the tip of his tongue and ate it into his stomach.

In the second half of the night, thinking that she had not had enough dinner and was too tired to hold on, Hosran did not let go of the whole night to toss and toss. He couldn't finish the relief once or twice, so he hugged her and kissed her deeply.

I changed my face-to-face position and asked her to hug his neck. I pushed her into a fainting dream in a rapid thrust and a deep kiss that was extremely hypoxia...

Then he let go of his hands and rushes hard. It was not until a long time later that he found his highest point in her sweet body that exploded into her body without hesitation...

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; After spending a few hours of deep sleep, my hands and feet and intimate postures felt like I was lingering until I died.

After the meal, a slight stomachache tortured Hosran until he woke up.

The little man who was sweating in his arms was sleeping so well, hugging him, his little face pressed against his chest, and his long and tender legs were also stretched between his legs. Huo Siran woke up, sighed, and hugged her in a daze while half asleep and half awake, and kissed her lingeringly for a long time.

Finally got up and went to prepare breakfast late at night.

After mixing enough water to cook porridge, you should be able to drink it in the early morning. Then take out the ingredients one by one and recall everything today while making it.

He might not have noticed that helping a pregnant woman without hesitation would have touched her so much. At that moment, she felt that he actually cared so much about a woman who was pregnant.

Although, he was indeed impulsive, when he saw that scene, he suddenly became angry.

But, in comparison, he cared more about her feelings.

——If his care of the child makes her feel powerless, guilty, and uncomfortable, then for this little bit of expectation, he would rather strangle it to death in the cradle than think about it again.

As I thought about it, my eyebrows and eyes became cold, gloomy and terrifying, and the cold air spread.

So he threw down the ingredients, turned around and went to the bathroom. Before he could throw away the things in the cardboard box the day before, he squatted down regardless of the dirty mess, flipped through a few times and found the pregnancy test stick she had tested that day. Sure enough, a red line made people's eyes hurt and their hearts hurt.

I pinched it, squeezed it into a ball, threw it in, cleaned it up with a plastic bag, walked out of the door coldly, and threw it into the trash can.

From then on, he promised not to mention this matter.

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Late at night, a simple jeep was parked outside the courtyard.

A person who looked like a guard got out of the car, looked at the gate of the courtyard in confusion, and said, "Major General An, we are here."

An Ran was stunned in the car. Hearing this, he looked up and saw that it was indeed here.

"I get it," she got out of the car and swept the dust on her body. "You go back, don't gossip when you go back, let alone I live here."

The guard opened his mouth, and his face turned pale when he heard her say this.

——He is indeed new and has too short knowledge. In the past, he only heard that Major General An was very big in the future, but he didn't expect that he was so big.

An Ran had already tried hard to clean up her emotions and walked in the stone road.

The sound of the car was heard behind him.

Anran closed her eyes, hoping to forget as soon as possible, that today, the scene where Huo Siran took Lin Yitong away in a Hong Kong-style restaurant.

Back then, the man who was rigorous and ruthless in the special forces brigade—

He would actually look at a woman with that look.

He actually hugged her.

He would allow her breath to dye his neckline and his skin to fit, but he would not hate it.

An Ran's long closed eyelashes were trembling. When she opened her eyes, not only did she not let go of her emotions, but she added a little sadness that she didn't understand death.

As soon as the door was opened, the stereotypical military uniform pants stepped into the room, and in the living room, the scent of tea was rising.

"Miss." When the nanny who was cooking tea saw that it was her, she was shocked, and choked and screamed, leaving everything behind and hugging her.

"Well..." An Ran's heart warmed up, patted the nanny on the back, and smiled, "Mom Chen."

"When did you come back?" Chen's mother let go of her, her eyes were red. She had been staying at An's house since her death. Even if the husband lives alone in this huge place, she was not sent back to her hometown. "Why did she come back without a sound? I would have picked her up when I knew she should have arrived at the airport..."

An Ran only smiled and glanced at the man on the sofa who turned to drink tea with only one glance, without saying a word.

——In fact, Secretary An Da had known that she had been back for a long time, but he was used to being calm. Besides, his daughter was so old that he would not pay attention to her willful and nonsense.

"Sit down, wait, I'll go clean your room immediately." Chen's mother patted her back, twisted her body and quickly went upstairs with an inconvenient body.

"I'm back." Seeing her sitting down, the secretary asked in a deep voice.

"Well," General An Ran took off his cap and hung it on the wall. He glanced at the decorations in the room. It was exactly the same as when she left, "I'm back, I've changed.

Is it?"

The secretary narrowed his eyes and looked at her, with kindness in his indifferent tone: "Have you grown long hair?"

An Ran sniffed: "Of course. I am in my early thirties. If I have short hair in my ears, I will not be able to get married."

The secretary smiled muffled and handed the teacup to his lips: "A person who went abroad for further studies at the age of 26 was not worried about being unable to marry. This time he came back, he started to worry about this problem, huh?"

He pointed at something, and An Ran could hear it naturally. She didn't want to say it at first, but now she wanted to ask carefully.

He straightened up, frowned slightly at his father, "Yes, it's been six years, not only me, but the changes here are even greater. But I can't figure it out, dad--"

"You have a good relationship with the Chairman. It's not surprising that you are at the top of the board, but why did he retreat? How old is he? It's so funny. When I left, I was already the head of the military region. After six years, I became a second-line veteran?"

The secretary looked deep and stared at her: "Ranran, you are sure you want to come back, so I will talk to me about this kind of problem."

An Ran's eyes were filled with cold light.

I sneered, "Whatever. Since you don't want to talk, I'll go up and rest. It's too late today. I'll report to you about your achievements abroad someday."

Seeing that she was about to go upstairs, the secretary frowned and looked up at her: "You still don't understand, why don't I want you to marry Hosran?"

An Ran's body stiffened.

When he turned around, his face turned red, "Why do you want to marry or not? Dad, please understand, I am just speaking up for my old leader. I have heard about him for a long time. If such a big international dispute occurs, it will be clear. If you use your life to do your job for you, you will end up like this now?! Also, I didn't say that I like Huo Siran, I have never said that you are not allowed to make random guesses!"

The secretary stared at her for a long time and sneered. His daughter was still like this, and she was more arrogant. She had been in love with that man for so many years, but she didn't even have the courage to admit it in front of outsiders. No wonder Hosran, after all these years, she didn't notice it at all.

"You have been manipulated by military affairs, so there is no need to worry about it. I will only remind you one sentence," the secretary poured tea on his own and said slowly, "He is married, you can give up."

An Ran felt ache in her heart, and she lay on the stairs, with resentment in her red eyes, and said to him: "That's it. If you don't send him to the provincial military region, where will he know a young nurse from a county town? Which point is worthy of him, Huo Siran?"

"You have a deep concern for your old leader." The secretary said in a stern manner.

"I hate you who deceived me abroad and let me come back after he got married," An Ran's nose turned red, "But I don't regret it. I am excellent now. Looking around the country, I am the first woman who can go along with him, Hosran."

After saying that, she stepped on the stairs and ran upstairs with a "sky glaring" light.
To be continued...