After eating, Meng Tian fulfilled his promise to Xiao Ling, and first took Xiao Ling to visit the barracks.

The soldiers in the school field were still practicing, and looking at them dancing with sticks, Xiao Ling suddenly thought of Meng Tian's promise to let her play with a lighter sword, and insisted on grinding him to fulfill his previous promise.

Meng Tian was really helpless about Xiao Ling's grinding spirit, although he didn't worry about her touching those things, he still took her to the armory and let her choose it herself.

In that peaceful era of the 21st century, how could Xiao Ling have the opportunity to see so many swords and clubs! Looking at the room full of guys, they are curious about everything, and they all want to touch it.

With the help of Meng Tian, Xiao Ling chose a relatively light and thin sword, due to the limited technical conditions of this era, the sword naturally did not have the silver glitter in martial arts dramas.

But on the whole, Xiao Ling was barely satisfied, and when he held the sword in his hand, he had the illusion that he was being leaned over by a woman, which felt quite good.

Xiao Ling took the sword and began to learn to wield it like the people in the TV series, but probably because the materials were different, Xiao Ling didn't hear the "swish" sound he was expecting, nor did he imagine the majestic feeling.

Meng Tian was terrified on the side, Xiao Ling's sword dance could be said to be unskilled, he was not afraid that she would hurt him, and she didn't have that possibility.

Meng Tian was worried that Xiao Ling would accidentally hurt himself because he was too excited about dancing, and it was he who would be distressed when the time came.

Fortunately, although the sword was the lightest among them, it also weighed more than ten catties, and Xiao Ling obviously felt a sore arm after lifting it for a while.

Xiao Ling quickly got disgusted without getting the imaginary feeling, and turned to be curious about other weapons, Meng Tian just watched from the sidelines, guiding her when she needed help, and the rest of the time she was looking at her curiously.

After touching and playing with everything, Xiao Ling's curiosity was basically worn out, so he was reluctant to leave.

After coming out of the arsenal, Xiao Ling went to other places to swim around in the company of Meng Tian, until it was about to dark, and they had to go back to Mengfu.

"Big brother, where does Brother Wei live? I had to say goodbye to him before I went back. Meng Tian said that when he returned to Mengfu, Xiao Ling suddenly pulled him and asked.

Hearing Xiao Ling mention Weida, Meng Tian was slightly displeased, but he was quickly hidden by himself, he didn't want to be ridiculed by Xiao Ling, a little girl with no conscience, for his little belly and chicken intestines.

Meng Tian kindly took Xiao Ling to find Wei Da, stood aside with a black face and watched the two say goodbye, and when Xiao Ling and Wei Da finished speaking, his face was already dark.

Fortunately, it is difficult for people to find out under the cover of night, exposing their emotions, and Xiao Ling is no exception. It wasn't until Xiao Ling felt that he was clutching his big palm tighter and tighter that he realized that something was wrong with Meng Tian.

After experience again and again, Xiao Ling is no longer as white as he was at the beginning, and many emotions have begun to slowly begin to understand and understand.

Xiao Ling did not break Meng Tian in front of Wei Da, but patiently said goodbye to Wei Da in a hurry. The two walked out of the crowd before Meng Tian exposed his emotions.

He let go of the big palm that was holding Xiao Ling, and walked forward without saying a word, Xiao Ling didn't react and was left behind, fortunately, Meng Tian didn't go quickly, Xiao Ling didn't have difficulty catching up.

Xiao Ling tried hard to catch up behind Meng Tian, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise high: "Big brother, have you smelled anything strange?" Why is it so sour! ”

For the sake of image expression, Xiao Ling sniffed around Meng Tian, then swallowed his saliva, and made a toothache.

Meng Tian naturally heard the ridicule in Xiao Ling's words, stopped and suddenly hugged Xiao Ling's waist and brought her close to his body.

The words were full of undisguised sour vinegar: "Your eldest brother is really a lot!" Yes...... Say, apart from Weida, how many big brothers do you have that I don't know? ”

Meng Tian's "ah" deliberately pulled a long tone, and the scalp in his heart was tingling for a while. It's just that the current Meng Tian, Xiao Ling feels very cute.

Xiao Ling is still happy to see his jealousy, after all, she is a little woman, she also has her own vanity, and she also hopes that the man she likes cares about her and will be jealous for herself.

Xiao Ling stood on tiptoe, stretched out his arm around Meng Tian's neck and lowered Meng Tian's head slightly, and looked up at him: "I have many big brothers, but only you are the only one, and you are also special." ”

Meng Tian reached out and hugged Xiao Ling's thin waist tightly, pressed her body towards herself, and pressed her tightly against herself. The breath of the two of them also flowed ambiguously in the small space.

"How special?"

The curvature of the corners of Xiao Ling's mouth widened suddenly, his head stretched forward, and his small mouth grabbed Meng Tian's lips, and he retreated with a slight purs.

"I'm only going to do this to you, big brother."

Meng Tian looked at Xiao Ling, who had a demonic smile on the familiar face in front of him, and was in a trance for a while, and when he came back to his senses, the corners of his mouth curled up widely.

He suddenly found that no matter what Xiao Ling became, he seemed to be irresistible, especially now that she fascinated him more than ever.

"But I don't think it's good enough!" Meng Tian smiled evilly, and before Xiao Ling could react, he had already lowered his head and swallowed that seductive little mouth.

Unlike Xiao Ling's kiss just now, which was not even a shallow taste, Meng Tian's kiss can be said to be extremely deep.

It wasn't until the kiss made Xiao Ling's whole body soften, and the whole soft body could only stand firm by leaning on himself, that Meng Tian ended the kiss contentedly.

Looking at the little man in his arms with his eyes blurred and slightly open, breathing like a fish, Meng Tian's heart moved.

I feel that my whole body is boiling because of this little person's unintentional performance. Wangye shouted frantically, feeling pain and discomfort all over his body, and urgently needed to find a breakthrough.

In order to alleviate his discomfort, Meng Tian could only rub Xiao Ling tightly into his arms, wanting to relieve his desire to wander all over his body. Hope.

"Baby, I'm so useless in front of you." Meng Tian gently bit Xiao Ling's ear, and spit out such an ambiguous sentence with rapid breathing.

Xiao Ling is also a person who has experienced it a few times, and I think that because of those experiences, his skin seems to be getting thicker and thicker.

From the initial shyness to hearing similar ambiguous words, his body only trembled slightly, and he quickly regained his composure, and the corners of his mouth were proudly curled up by those words.