Only then did I see that on the left side of the man's waist, there was a protruding birthmark.

It's like the letter "X", and it's like two knives crossed.

"Wow, that's amazing!" Mu Ningfu couldn't help but take a closer look, and touched it carefully with her hand, "There are birthmarks like this......."

"That's not a birthmark." "That's the mark of fire." Probably left behind by my birth parents. ”

"That's right, Lintian." Mu Ningfu straightened up, continued to wipe the man from behind, and asked, "After the martyr Jun Xiaoyan sacrificed, and later you were adopted by General Jun Xiaoting, did you go back to find your biological parents?" ”

"Nope." "Uncle Xiaoting is very good to me, and the military region also provides the best education, I cherish that kind of life, so I devoted myself to study and military training, and never thought about abandoning my biological parents in the first place." ”

Mu Ningfu touched the 'X'-shaped birthmark again. Somehow, looking at this brand, she only felt something inexplicably familiar.

In the previous life, it should be the previous life, where did you see this logo......

*******

At night, the bedroom by the sea is filled with the sound of the tide surging and the sound of the tide, extremely gentle, like Debussy's nocturne.

The two lay on the bed, kissing each other, and King's Landing descended along her slender neck, leaving deep and shallow kiss marks, and the tide surged, fueling the waves, making the mood of the two gradually rise.

King's Landing half-pressed her sideways, clasped one of her slender wrists, and whispered to her, "Teach you a new move." ”

"What's new?" Mu Ningfu touched the man's cheeks, and the cheeks of the shaved beard were as hard as rocks and as soft as the beach after the tide brushed.

"French." The man whispered, sweet as a siren.

"Isn't the French style just about the tongue?" Mu Ningfu asked with a puzzled smile, her fingertips touching the man's thick moth wing eyelashes all the way, and the bridge of her nose, "We've been like that many times." ”

"It's not...... French is not the same as suction. The man's voice grew deeper, "sticking out his tongue ......" and whispered to Rouai, holding her face and pressing his forehead against her forehead.

In the next second, Mu Ningfu tasted her own French kiss for the first time.

The lips are separated, and only the tongue is entangled, like two snakes entwined with each other, which is a French kiss that is very different from a kiss.

It's another kiss like no one else, very long, and the old and sad of the world.

At the end of a kiss, each retracts his tongue. Gazing at each other, it stretches for a century.

In this war of words, the girl completely lost herself, and in the smoke, the man became more and more mirage-like, but he lost his true feeling, Mu Ningfu was afraid that he would lose him in a single thought.

The girl took a deep breath and took the initiative to unbutton the man's white shirt.

"Hmm...... Fu'er ...... "King's Landing didn't expect her to take the initiative, and for a while, Sue's wonderfulness gathered in the rolling Adam's apple.

King's Landing could no longer restrain himself, he wanted her, he wanted her to be in his blood.

Can't suppress the spreading love and desire, the moving entanglement is an elegy of love.

"Fu'er, don't ......" King's Landing was still reasonable, and while he was gasping low, he stopped the girl who was becoming more and more impulsive.

King's Landing took the girl's wrist with a large hand.

"What's the matter, Lintian ......." Mu Ningfu's drunken eyes were blurred, and her emotional voice was suppressed from her throat, "You don't ...... Don't want me? ”