Meimei still thought that Yan Mingshun was uncomfortable, so he hurriedly sorted out his clothes and quietly followed, Yan Mingshun was impetuous because of his impetuousness, and he was not defensive about Meimei at all, so he didn't notice that he was following him.

There is a small forest on the side of the river beach, with lush branches and leaves, Yan Mingshun moves quickly, and suddenly he disappears, and he looks for a while but does not find it, and is about to call out, but he hears a suspicious muffled snort.

It was like someone was covering their mouths, and it was like the sound of hiding in the bed, and it was a little hurried and intermittent......

Meimei followed the sound and walked over, and after a while, he saw Yan Mingshun with his back to her, and the voice was made by him.

Yan Mingshun's body arched slightly, and his right hand trembled violently......

Meimei didn't understand it at first, but she thought of Yan Mingshun's strange appearance before, and quickly figured it out, Yan Mingshun was in **......

His eyebrows were flushed with shame, and he hurriedly turned around and left, embarrassed to look any further.

Yan Mingshun heard the movement behind him, and he didn't need to look back to know who it was, and he was also a little embarrassed, but he was ready to fly, so he could only vent it first.

Every time after making love with Meimei, or dreaming of Meimei at night, he will solve it like this, who made his girl too small!

I hope time can pass faster, so that he can marry Meimei and not have to rely on his five girls!

But he wished that time would pass slowly, because he was not strong enough now, and he was afraid that he would not be able to protect his girl!

Yan Mingshun quickened his hand speed, and finally temporarily suppressed the desire in his body, he got out of the woods and went to the river beach to clean.

Meimei heard the footsteps coming from behind her, her face burned again inexplicably, and Yan Mingshun's movements just now were like a movie, constantly replaying in her mind, fast forward...... Slow forward ...... Features......

What a shame!

"What do you think?"

Yan Ming obediently wrapped around the shy girl with her head bowed behind him, put her on his lap, and his chin rested against her shoulder socket, as if hugging the whole world.

Meimei twisted his body and stroked his blue and black chin, and some stubble appeared, which made her itchy and crispy when he kissed her just now.

Yan Mingshun is a very clean and tidy person, and he is meticulous.

In the past, the first button of his shirt would always be tightly buttoned, and his chin would always be clean.

But now he has a scruffy beard, obviously tired.

"You're training hard at the base, aren't you?"

Meimei wrapped his hands around Yan Mingshun's neck and asked softly, full of distress.

"It's okay, I can hold ......"

Yan Mingshun's voice became smaller and smaller, and soon there was a long breathing sound, and he fell asleep with his eyebrows in his arms.

I can't cry or laugh, but I am more distressed, how tired it is!

She stretched out Yan Mingshun's body, lay flat on the mat, and then flattened his hands and feet, so that he could sleep more comfortably, no matter how she moved, Yan Mingshun did not wake up, and slept soundly.

In fact, she didn't know that Yan Mingshun didn't completely fall asleep, because he knew that it was Meimei, so he would fall asleep with peace of mind and enjoy the girl's tenderness.

But if it was a stranger who touched him, Yan Mingshun would immediately sober up, and he could restrain the other party in a hundred ways.

Looking at Yan Mingshun's haggard and emaciated face, her eyebrows and eyebrows were distressed again, she thought about it, turned her back, and let Qiuqiu, who was lying on the side and eat a lot of food, take out the bottle of potion soaked in fairy grass.