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"I want to ask you, what are you thinking about?" Wang Yong saw that her flowery face was discolored, and there was a faint spring tide on her cheeks, and he said angrily: "You don't really think of me as the reincarnation of a hungry ghost in color, right?" I'm only bringing you here because I see you as a friend, a friend who can share some secrets. I won't press you on this stone table ~ violently. ”

I don't know if she should feel relieved or a little disappointed, but she is a little ashamed in her heart. I just wanted to bury him a few words, relieve my shame or something.

Wang Yong sighed: "The stone bench and the stone table seem to be quite clean, and there should be a lot of people coming recently." But even so, he took off his security suit, exposed his off-the-shoulder vest, and folded his clothes a few times. He put it on the stone bench and said, "Big leader, don't blush there and pretend to be pure, sit down quickly." ”

"Can't you talk properly?" She couldn't help but glance at him again, but there was still some joy in her heart. This guy doesn't speak well and loves to squeeze people. But it still seems to be very considerate and very distressing. This stone bench is very clean, but now that the weather is in April, it will be bad for a woman to sit on a cool stone bench like this.

After she sat down, when Wang Yong was again, Fang Xin couldn't help but burst slightly. His eyes were glued to his body, and he seemed to be a little reluctant to move away. I saw that he was wearing an army-green vest, exposing his shoulders and arms.

He was better off with his coat or shirt on, covering a lot of things. But the tight-fitting off-the-shoulder vest showed his true figure at once. The muscles in the arms and shoulders, though not as swollen and bulging as bodybuilding champions. But the lines are smooth and angular. In particular, the muscles on the arms are bronzed, and the pieces are spindle-shaped, as if they have been tempered by a thousand times. It is immortal, vivid, and full of an indescribable explosive power.

To her shock, his arms and shoulders were full of all kinds of old scars, large and small. On the arm, there is a vivid wolf head, with cold eyes and sharp teeth.

In addition to her private life, she is also a woman with a lot of experience. Knowing similar tattoos, it is generally not the underworld that will tattoo them. Rather, it is a kind of sign, the sign of a special group of collectives. More precisely, some secretive and special military traditions.

"You were a soldier?" She couldn't help but ask.

"Huh." Wang Yong took a look at the tattoo on his arm. She is not Ouyang Feifei, and there are some things that there is no need to hide at all. What's more, with her, Wang Yong also has a very wonderful feeling. This is a woman who is able to share secrets with herself.

"Wolves of the Borderlands." He smiled and nodded and said, "It can be regarded as a relatively elite brigade in the border anti-narcotics force." You're in the system, and you're a parent. Talking to you about this, shouldn't it be considered a leak of state secrets? ”

Her eyes lit up, and her heart suddenly relaxed. In fact, she was also vaguely afraid, afraid that Wang Yong was the kind of real indistinguishable character. Indeed, she is a person in the system, and she knows much more than the average person. Although she hadn't heard of that unit, it didn't prevent her from knowing that there were still many very powerful and secret special forces in her own country. These special units often shoulder their own special missions. Because it is a peaceful era, entering an ordinary army, even an elite field unit, will not involve a war with real guns and ammunition.

But those special units with special missions, it's different. If you are serving at the border, or if you are in the anti-narcotics force. Then the contest of real guns and live ammunition must be indispensable.

"Those wounds on your body......" Her eyes, which seemed to be a little misty, swept around his arms, and those somewhat shocking scars. Even because he was faintly distressed, and he felt a little strange stimulation and sexiness, he couldn't help but ask with a trembling feeling: "Was it an injury suffered during drug enforcement?" ”

"Some yes, some left over from training." Wang Yong lit another cigarette, took a deep breath and said, "I think you also know that our troops must often participate in actual combat. If you don't train to be fierce to yourself, be ruthless. When he went to the battlefield, he was also shot and knifed. ”

She was excited, and imagined that on the battlefield where the gunshots were dense, treacherous and ferocious, Wang Yong was wearing camouflage uniforms and fighting with the enemy, just like those often played in military dramas.

The more I thought about it, the more misty my eyes became. Women, by nature, have a sense of adoration for powerful men. Especially between her and this Wang Yong, the relationship itself is not pure. What the two of them have done between each other is more lewd ~ lascivious and debauched than going directly to bed. The only fig leaf left for her was just some psychological comfort.

The mysterious and powerful aura that emanates from his body, which is full of masculine and strong figure. She couldn't help but stretch out her soft and slender green white fingers, gently touched, and stroked the wolf head on his shoulder. and those scars on his body, he didn't ask more, but fantasized about the origin of his scars.

Even if he didn't explain, she could imagine what a dangerous and fierce battle he had encountered. How brutal and painful it was when it was training. Even, she dares to assert that many things have far exceeded her imagination.

Her slender and soft fingertips gently caressed and teased his biceps. Like a weak electric current, it spread along his skin in an instant. The plain nails gently scratched a round scar under the wolf's head, and said in a deep voice that was almost murmuring: "This injury must have hurt at the time, right?" ”

Her dress is very strict. The striped black women's suit covered all her skin except for her face, neck, and hands. The heavy color, coupled with her coiled hair and a pair of black glasses, make her mature and steady, full of intellectual beauty, and have her own majesty and momentum.

Her proud figure complements this outfit quite well. Especially her slender pink neck, and the crisp breasts that stretched out the pure white shirt after half leaning down, were full of intellectual beauty and sexiness.

Her skin is also very well maintained. The skin is like congealed fat, supple and smooth, and pinching it is like dripping water. At this time, her temperament is beautiful, and her beautiful and incomprehensible face is ruddy and delicate.

In a pair of moist and deep-sighted eyes, there is a little blur, some softness, and a hint of seductive charm intertwined. The black silk glasses that originally represented strictness and strictness, but the eyes that slightly exuded spring set off a different kind of charm and sexiness.

"Whew!" Wang Yong exhaled deeply, and under her seduction, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. He has never considered himself a vegetarian animal, but after seeing a lot of information, he already has some control over **.

But even so, it doesn't mean that he can have too much restraint in front of such a mature and charming, noble temperament, and sexy and delicate stunner. As she got closer and closer, under the slight fragrance of the orchid-like fragrance, for a while, the flow of qi and blood began to accelerate, and the breathing gradually became heavier. In his eyes, he gradually exuded aggression.

After more than ten years of complete suppression, if she had never had an outlet, maybe in her life, she would have survived like a walking corpse. However, there are some things, once the opening is opened, and then you want to block it, I am afraid that it will take more than ten times the original effort.

It's like a cat that has tasted fishy, and it can't resist it, and it makes sense to taste that wonderful taste again.

What's more, she is not a cat, she is a person, a woman, a mature and sexy, flesh-and-blood woman. The age of her body itself also puts her at the peak of her peak and exuberance. So many years of accumulation, suppression, and that has always been a rule-conforming, strict and even somewhat depressing life. She had already dried her pile of dry firewood, and there was no trace of moisture.

is also because of this, since she said goodbye to Wang Yong in the mall, she will have such a strong sense of loss, and even when she is a little free, she will think of those things with him all the time, which makes her suffer pain and suffering.

Whether it was an accident or fate, since she had such intimate contact with Wang Yong, this itself far exceeded the taboo defense line in her heart, and if she found another one, it was impossible at all. This is why she didn't hesitate to stop the car after seeing Wang Yong in the car.

Wang Yong's strong and powerful arms were lightly soothing. He hugged her slender and soft waist, picked her up unceremoniously, and in the "traditional" position last time, he spread her legs and put her on his thighs.

Between the two, they instantly entered a situation of almost hand-to-hand combat. The strong sense of stimulation made her delicate body stiffen suddenly, and she muttered in her mouth: "Don't~" But her arms were already tightly wrapped around his neck, and his hips were tilted, naturally, very skillfully attached to the old position.

The bulging and cracking place was compacted upward, so that Wang Yong's face was directly buried in the place where all the men were salivating. The faint ** taste, mixed with a hint of the orchid smell of the hollow valley, filled his nasal cavity. Huge soft and elastic. Like a blazing fire, it instantly ignited his qi and blood.

"Woo~" In her throat, there were several suppressed moans.

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