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You look like this, Uncle Nine, you're going to blow up

However, it is such a soft murmur that can penetrate more to the bottom of my heart.

"Is it because of that dream I had?" Qin quietly sniffed and asked.

"Well, because Admiral Ji said it was your dream."

At that time, Zhan Qing also felt that he had gone too far, but it was just a quiet dream, and he was serious.

However, because it was quiet, he was serious.

"It's my ninth uncle who is powerful, you said that the brother you brought out must be brought back."

Qin Xian's hand clenched into a fist and smacked Uncle Jiu's chest, "You have a brother here." ”

Then the white fingers nodded on Uncle Jiu's head again, "There is a strategy here, where is there anything that cannot be done." ”

In Qin Jing's heart, she trusts her ninth uncle so much.

"It's also because, I have you here!" Zhan Qing held Qin Xian's hand and put it on his chest.

Then he nodded Qin Xin's head and said with a smile, "And it's all you here!" ”

That low smile was full of pampering.

"My ninth uncle went out once, and when he came back, his mouth became sweet."

Qin whispered and kissed Zhan Qing's lips again, licking the tip of his tongue.

"No matter how sweet it is, it's not as sweet as kissing the sweet ...... quietly"

As he spoke, Zhan Qing grabbed the back of Qin Xian's head again, kissed her lips fiercely, snatched her breath, and robbed her of the sweetness in her mouth.

The more Zhan Qing kissed, the more intense he became, and he had a posture of ignoring it.

Just like Qin quietly thought, this little farewell is better than a newlywed, dry firewood meets fire, and it will be ......

"Uncle Nine, don't ......" Qin quietly grabbed Zhan Qing's hand and stopped it.

It won't be dark yet, it's on the road, military vehicles, military uniforms.

Uncle Nine, is this going to be a hot publicity?

If Li Suyuan knew, she wouldn't have taken the medicine directly to force Uncle Nine to death.

"Let's go back to the Battle Mansion!" Zhan Qing clasped the hand on the back of Qin Xian's head, his joints were white, and the muscles on his neck were also protruding.

The veins were as clear as his roots.

"Don't, go back to the base, they're all waiting for you!" Qin quietly gasped and replied.

Why do you want to go back to the war mansion, do you need to say it, but now is not the time to do shameful things.

"Quietly, you want me to go back like this?" Zhan Qing pressed Qin Xian's hand downward.

Let her feel it, his ...... What has been the clamour.

"You can't get it here......"

Qin quietly bit her lip, she usually plays hooligan again, but she is also so shy in front of Uncle Jiu.

"Then you can't bear to hold back Uncle Nine?" Zhan Qing's eyes were like red-hot molten iron, scorching.

The hook is going to melt......

"I can't bear it!" Qin quietly bit his lip and replied.

Zhan Qing's fingers touched Qin Xian's lips, "Quietly, you look like this, Ninth Uncle Gou, you're going to explode!" ”

In the past, Zhan Qing always ordered Qin Jing not to bite his lip, because he felt that a boy would do this like a girl.

However, now that he saw Qin quietly biting his lip, he couldn't control himself, so he wanted to bite it hard.

Qin quietly blinked his eyes and looked at Zhan Qing's eyes, wet with a hint of softness, with the slightly red and swollen lips, it was simply a hook.

"Quietly, unravel!" Zhan Qing's voice was hoarse and sexual. Feel.

As he spoke, he had already grabbed Qin Xin's hand and put it on the belt buckle.