MTL - War Love Snow-Chapter 3 Complaint

It was a day after Han Xue woke up again, and opened his misty eyes. The first thing that caught his eyes was the warm fire. With a blink of an eye, the vision became clear. This was obviously a shabby hut. Underneath her was a hard wooden bed. The fire was burning in front of the bed. The curtain was covered by a dark blue coarse cloth. It's the inner room of this cottage. He glanced down at himself, wearing her bathrobe and a black man's robe. It was chilling, he should be nearby. He had never stayed away from her for so many years, and as soon as she called, he would immediately appear in front of her. Fortunately, he has been by her side so that she can avoid this scheme. Recalling that night, Han Xue couldn't help scalding her whole body and her face glowed. Although she was in aphrodisiac, she was completely awake. Recalling his thoughtfulness, his wildness, his passion, can't help making her heart beat faster and her blood vessels boiling. It's unknown that the body under the black clothes is so strong and straight, and I can't think that a person who is so rigid in weekdays will have such performance, and the hot iron that fills her small-hole --- hot, she What are you thinking about?

Shyly wanted to shrink her body, but only slightly moved, but affected the lower body and lower back muscles-meat-, the tingling of the lower body and the soreness of the lower back made her groan softly, oh my god, this is greed The price. Especially when men are too strong, it is not a terrible word.

How long after the man let her go after she passed out, how could it be so painful. She twitched her willow eyebrows, biting her lip to endure the uncomfortable discomfort, and now she couldn't even want to shrink. "Hmm ..." It really hurts.

The cloth covering the curtain was lifted up, and the chill came in with a coarse porcelain bowl in her hand, and when she saw she woke up, she immediately laid the bowl on the bedside, "How are you ..." The deep black pupil was full of worry. Reaching her hand to lift her gently, but caused her to shrink and sigh.

He was stupid there, staring blankly at her delicate face, wondering how to react.

The muscles and flesh involved when he stood up, the pain that made his body sore, Han Xue's eyes suddenly turned red, Yingying's tears flashed, but his face was abnormally red, and Han Jiao gave him a timid glance.

Hitting her was the magic obstacle of his life. With a long sigh, he stretched out his hand and hugged her against his arms, gently stroking her thin waist with one hand, and lifting a little internal force to gently massage him. "Does it hurt?"

She is not a kind person, but at this moment, when he heard his pitying question, she couldn't stop crying, and wanted to throw at him. I lifted my sore hand to beat him, but I did n’t hurt him, but I felt more painful, and my tears fell like broken beads.

"You're bad, you're bad, oh ......" Leaning in his arms, feeling extremely warm, but her body pain, so that she only wanted to rely on his waywardness, coquettishness. "It hurts so much, oh-, you are bad."

怪 "blame me, blame me," clinging to her fragile body, rubbing her thin waist without stopping. "Don't cry, don't cry." He was taciturn, and his mouth was dumb. At this time, he was helpless. He could only repeat the same words, just begging her to stop the painful tears.

He rubbed his waist, and the soreness was relieved a lot, so that Han Xue slowly stopped tears, but his body was trembling because of crying.

Seeing that the people in her arms finally stopped crying, the chills could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the hand rubbing their waist stopped.

"It hurts." He murmured softly. It felt like the big hand was rubbing lightly on the waist again.

This nerd can't even comfort people. Although they are resentful in their hearts, they are also sweet. They have lived together for so many years. He knows his feelings and knows him well What Muyu's head was clinging to, otherwise, how could he not see clearly, how she had loved him over the years. Taking advantage of this incident, it was okay for him to be stunned. Thinking, there was a plan under his heart.

"You ─ like me?" Buried his face into his chest and spit out such a sentence softly, but knew that with his skill he could hear it clearly.

She chilled and stared at the small head of the person in her arms, only to jump out a word "No!" For a long time.

"You don't like me? !!!" The voice has a deep cry.

She chilled her immediately, and patted her, "Not like it, but love, I love you." The words came out, but my heart was loose, and it wasn't that difficult to say.

真的 "Really?" She was so sweet with her nervous hands clutching his front.

The chill looked at the little head buried in his arms, and he was speechless. She comes from a famous background, she is witty and intelligent, and she is unparalleled in appearance. And he does n’t even know who his parents are. If he did n’t save her, he might be begging the streets all his life, or he might have been killed alive or starved to the streets. But even if we have this kind of work today, what can we do? He had breeze in his sleeves and was brutal, so he followed her coarse tea and rice and wore a thick cloth? When he thought of that situation, he felt heartache and shook his head. How could he be willing that she deserves a better person?

I felt that the person in front of me was shaking my head, Han Xue was breathing for a moment, and my eyes were blurred, "Do you hate me?"

"No! How?" He raised his arms in one hand, and the tears in his eyes made his heart hurt. The pitiful kiss went to the slipping pearl, and he refused to kiss the trembling red lips. Gently licked and kissed the soft red lips, the tongue penetrated into the dense lips and wrapped the fragrant tongue, and licked and tangled. It wasn't until the people in their arms were out of breath that they quit, but they didn't want to leave, and kept licking the asthmatic lips.

"I don't deserve to be a lady, I am a martial artist, I am afraid that you will be wronged with me." The big palm with a cocoon gently held her delicate face, he said reluctantly.

"I'm not afraid," Han Xue blushed softly. "What's more, Hanjiazhuang's business is so hungry that I can't starve me." She looked at him with a charming look. "My father and mother have only one daughter. In the future, will you let me go out and talk about things?"

"No." She has always been strong and victorious, she is smart, she crosses the mall, and she is better than the man. Han Xue likes to go to business, not to mention the person sitting on the chapel Will make her return to the mountains, she will not have any days to eat coarse tea and light rice. "As long as you like, just do it," kissed the red lips lightly again, "wherever you are, I will be with you like a shadow." After that, I sealed the Tankou tightly and kissed warmly. With. The chill fought with the tender skin on Hanxue's thin waist with one hand, and pierced through the mouth of the white nightgown with one hand, catching one side of the soft tender-milk-kneading and playing.

"Hmm ..."-The irritation in the room and mouth made Han Xue moan, and her body was hot like a fire. A woman's moan is a man's aphrodisiac. Suddenly, the big hand gently rubbing on the waist shifted the position, opened the robe's placket, and stroked between the tender legs.

All the good feelings, when his rough fingers touched the small-hole- tender-meat-, Han Xue's shivering screamed "pain!"

"Damn!" Loosen the delicious fragrant lips, rub the tender and delicate body into her arms, and the chilling fist clenched tightly to restrain the desire of the dyke.

Wu Hanxue's shame turned her ears red, but she was glad that she could influence him.