Chapter 114: It's hard to breathe......

The man's hot lips and tongue roamed on the back of the girl's snow-white neck, and the gentle licking gradually intensified, turning into a powerful sucking, and the iron arm around her thin waist was also tightened again and again, as if to embed her small body in his arms!

His hot breath sprayed on the back of her neck, and the crispy numb sensation came, like an electric current rushing away, and even the ends of her limbs were electrified, and she couldn't help curling up her toes, fingers, and breathing heavily......

"What's so delicious about beef jerky, I just want to swallow you in one bite now!" He gritted his teeth, his breath burning.

"Brother Xiao......" She wanted to stop him, after all, it was his dormitory, and she turned around and was bumped into by those few, however, the voice of the exit was delicate and charming.

This coquettish moan. Yin, for a man with a lot of blood, is undoubtedly even more urging. Asycotics, a big hand clasped her side waist, and with a strong turn, her small body was turned around by him, Ye Qiao's legs were weak, and she almost didn't stabilize her body.

"Brother Xiao...... Hmm-" He just couldn't wait, he couldn't wait to see her lips and couldn't wait to take it in!

She kissed him eagerly, too, and their heads exchanged heads from side to side, kissing loudly.

This kiss lasted for ten minutes, and he hadn't let her go, Ye Qiao had already softened into a puddle of mud, and was held in his arms, "Xiao...... Elder brother...... Beg...... It's hard to breathe......"

"Do you believe it?" The man's rough panting voice was domineering, his lips were against her lip flap, and there seemed to be stubble at the corners of his mouth, grinding against her, itchy and numb.

"Huh?" Believe in what?

"Lao Tzu's lungs are very good, it's no problem to kiss you for half an hour in one breath!" He gritted his teeth.

The scorching gaze fell on the red fluttering face of the delicate person in his arms, how could it be so sweet and beautiful!

Simply poisoned him!

Yes! He still remembers the last time he was flirtatious on the phone!

"Faith! Letter! Brother Xiao, in your dormitory, it's not good...... "Well, it's really not good, this is a military camp after all, he is still the son of the commander, and if it is passed out, the impact is not good!"

Lu Beixiao finally let go of her, took two big steps back, his eyes burned, and he stared at his girl for a moment.

Ye Qiao's face turned even redder when he stared at him, "I look good in this camouflage uniform, isn't it very gentleman, too unfeminine?!" ”

The army green camouflage is a little fat, but it makes the girl's little face whiter, white and red!

His girl is really beautiful and handsome.

"Even if you wear rags, you can fascinate my brother to death! Of course, it's more beautiful if you don't wear it! The man said evilly, just said that, he grabbed the chin of the T-shirt with both hands and lifted it up, ripped it off his head, and threw it away, and the tired muscles were naked! Brother went to take a shower, practiced all morning, and was covered in stinky sweat! ”

Ye Qiao was about to help him pick up his clothes, but in vain he saw the bandage wrapped around his left big arm, and there was still a little blood oozing from the bandage!

"Brother Xiao! You're hurt?! She rushed forward, grabbed his arm, and said distressedly, her eyes reddened.

Lu Beixiao raised his lips, his face didn't matter, "This little fart injury is also a problem?" Don't worry! The latter sentence was gentle and gentle, soothing, and the rough big hand held half of her cheek and rubbed it gently.

"It's all bleeding!" She rolled her eyes at him, reproaching, her big eyes already red and full of tears.

Thinking that he died later in his previous life, his heart hurt even more and he was more worried.

"Good, don't cry, if you cry, my brother won't hurt you!" He is a rough man, how can he stand to be worried by her, it is a small injury that is not worth mentioning, and the girl is more serious!

I really care about him!

Ye Qiao's face was buried in his chest, and his arms hugged his waist, "You dare not hurt me!" ”

The domineering tone, the strong coquettish taste, and the crying tone.