The sun in the training ground was still burning with scorching scorching scorching on the ground. Qin Sangyu walked over, her white little face still showed a bit of laziness and leisure. Her plump military sleeves rolled up to her upper arms. She glanced at the several companies in the training ground, and the air seemed to have suddenly become quiet.

Someone suddenly saw her in the fourth company, and suddenly he held his breath and stopped moving. There was a slight movement in the queue. Then, everyone saw her.

The soldiers were excited, some of them blushed their eyes, and stood straight at her in the distance of shouting at the training ground.

The day before yesterday, many people gloated, especially Lin Zhanqiang, who was in trouble and told people that "luckily I didn't touch her." But after investigation, Qin Sangyu found out and let her go, which means that she was fine at all!

This is like, he slapped those who were hurt by the injustice!!

The soldiers' eyes became redder and redder.

"Listen."

She pressed her little hand against the brim of her hat and opened her mouth. Her voice was so soothing and gentle that she had never had before, and she was so charming. "Tomorrow's exercise, I said there was a bonus task. If you want to stay, let go and fight for it. I'll go with you!"

"Okay, I'm released. Just be excited. If you really want to cry, stand up and stand up! Now, stand at attention! Go around the field for ten laps, run--go!!"

The atmosphere in the training ground was boiling with rigorous training and vigorous spirit. The petite figure held his hands behind his back and pulled the recruits from his two companies, looking like the most beautiful scenery.

noon.

“…”

The hot breath almost made the air burn, and the fiery lips and tongue were fiercely hooked around each other, almost suffocating. The boy's inconsistent breathing sprayed on her pretty and red face, hugging her tightly so tight that she almost broke her waist.

Her petite body was tightly held in a twisted posture, which was uncomfortable, and he was still so strong. Her sweaty little hand stretched out to his waist and pinched the flesh there. Unexpectedly, the muscles were already very hard after training for a few months. The pinched hands hurt, and the little hand clenched into a fist and hit him twice. The soft and aggrieved moan overflowed out of her mouth.

The boy trembled twice, and the force of sucking her tongue loosened, and the force of his arms was not that strong.

From the intense at the beginning to the deep affection that lingers in the end.

The two were almost out of control by the fierce flames, and their clothes were so unruly that they were not dissatisfied. The boy rubbed open the clothes on her waist at some point. After his fingers touched the slippery patch, he could never withdraw it.

I don't know how to describe the feeling in my heart.

Like it is lost and regained.

The boy rubbed her excitedly and unrestrainedly, with great strength, and wished he could completely rub her into his body and not let go.

"..." He finally let go of her panting, but he pressed against her forehead, unable to say a word, and he just stared at her deeply.

The person in her arms was also lost consciousness several times. For a moment, she wanted to completely sink into his arms. The numbness ran from the root of her tongue to the cerebral cortex, and then ran all over her body. Her hands and feet were numb, and her underneath was hot and wet.

Qin Sangyu was disheveled, and tremblingly retracted her arms that were tightly holding his neck, pressed against his chest, and spit out two words of blushing in a hoarse voice: "Silly!"

The boy took a while, and after a moment, he groaned, gently pulled her hand away, and another hot kiss was printed between her neck.

A fire was about to ignite again in an instant.

Qin Sangyu moaned, trembling, trembling very clearly.

The kiss spread upwards along the neck like a fuse, until the lower jaw and the corners of the lips. When the young man's kiss covered her cherry lips again, Qin Sangyu was also in a daze, raised her little face and entangled with him.

A kiss more than before.

Almost out of control.

The boy tightly clamped her waist, even though the kiss had been forced to stop, he still refused to let her go.

The two of them have a blend of breaths.

"Relax," Qin Sangyu ordered unevenly. Seeing that he did not respond, she frowned and said in a tender voice, "I'm sore in my waist!"

The boy's head was buried in her neck. After a long time, he moved for a while, and his palms loosened.

There was still a scorching scorching that could not be dissipated in her eyes, as if she was about to swallow her. She was tidying her clothes with a blushing face. His kiss fell down and fell on the tip of her nose and corners of her eyes.

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that those people will call me over and eat me? They don't have the ability yet!" Qin Sangyu couldn't say whether she was comforting him or herself. In short, Lu Qing like this makes her very dependent and nostalgic for such a person.
Chapter completed!