Chapter 367: Childe, this king is in a hurry to the border pass (58)

It's so weird! This is Mu Junchao's idea. How could he be so reassured?! Almost instinctively, he buried his head in Qian Qian's neck socket and took a deep breath, and Qian Qian's breath could make him calm down instantly.

This is his wife, and he has hated and thought about people for many years. What kind of emotion is it that dominates him for so many years and has never forgotten her, in fact, Mu Junchao himself can't tell. It's just that at this moment, the moment he held her in his arms, Mu Junchao suddenly found that the emotions that had plagued him for many years were like anger and anxiety suddenly disappeared.

Peace of mind, really good peace of mind. Mu Junchao's eyebrows softened, and he hugged Qian Qian tighter. Just holding her in my arms felt like my heart was filled, and an indescribable sense of satisfaction spread throughout my body.

Really! Mu Junchao lowered his head and smiled, shouldn't a man's family wait for a woman to hug him? Why is he different, so fond of holding her?

"What are you laughing at?!" Qian Qian's face was almost red and black, she struggled a few times, trying to counterattack and establish her wife's authority, but it was a pity that Mu Junchao suppressed her effortlessly.

"I laugh at me for being different." Mu Junchao pecked generously @% on Qian Qian's shallow lips: "But you're also different from others, aren't you?" ”

"I don't understand what you're talking about!" Qian Qian tried to pull out an arm from under Mu Junchao's body, and reached out to push him.

"I'm talking about this!" Mu Junchao lowered his head, grabbed Qian Qian's hand that had just regained his freedom with one hand, and pulled the % #εΌ€δΊ†ι’±ζ΅…ηš„θ‘£ι’† directly with the other hand, and the slender and good-looking hand unceremoniously drilled into the mouth of the collar @% and directly stroked (hexie) Qian Qian's * chest, and kept kneading it with appropriate strength.

"Ahh Don't touch it! Qian Qian gasped and struggled to twist his body.

"Okay, don't touch it." Mu Junchao agreed with a good temper, but the movements in his hands were not like that at all, he tore Qian Qian's dress with a bit of roughness, and directly exposed Qian Qian's wheat-colored skin.

His face pressed against Qian Qian's chest (hexie) and rubbed continuously, and finally bit the small tip of the top directly through the belly (hexie).

"Ahh Qian Qian was startled and began to writhe again. This time Mu Junchao didn't waste any more time, he reached out and directly lifted Qian Qian's skirt, and pulled it a few times, the unlucky skirt was immediately overwhelmed and tore a big hole, and Mu Junchao quickly pulled the skirt off Qian Qian's body.

"Don't! Yes! ”

There was another crisp cracking sound of cloth, and Qian Qian's profane pants were also sacrificed heroically, and now she was left with a torn belly (hexie) to cover her shame, if not counting the half of the sleeve that was still on her arm.

"Wife and master......" Mu Junchao's eyes are dark and deep, and his eyes that are as clear as broken stars are now engraved with devouring desire (hexie) hope. He suppressed Qian Qian with one hand, quickly unbuttoned his robe with the other, and then quickly pressed back on Qian Qian with his bare chest.

"Wait...... Wait......" Qian Qian still wanted to make another last struggle: "It's not like this, didn't your father-in-law teach you before you got married?" Should ......"

"Nothing should be!" Mu Junchao's hand had already caressed Qian Qian's healthy and sturdy long legs, and climbed all the way up along his knees: "My father said, everything is as you like." ”

He neatly ripped off Qian Qian's belly (harmony) pocket with one hand, bit Qian Qian's chest (harmony) mouth, and the wet (harmony) kiss gradually climbed up along Qian Qian's toned curved (harmony) line, all the way back to her lips. O wife of his wife...... It's really every inch of his body that makes him extremely nostalgic. Mu Junchao sucked hard @εΈη€ι’±ζ΅…ηš„ε”‡, his heart seemed to crack a small hole, and joy and satisfaction poured out in a steady stream.

Married! Mu Junchao's hand kept moving along Qian Qian's curve. From today onwards, she will belong! And she belongs to him, doesn't she?! It's his! His wife! He's the wife of one man! Since they belong to each other, what does it matter who is on it?!

Right! Nothing matters! Mu Junchao no longer hesitated, he raised one of Qian Qian's straight legs and decisively rushed into Qian Qian's body......

It's too late...... Qian Qian's rescue operation officially failed!

What the hell is going on?! When she was gnawed (harmonious) by Mu Junchao over and over again, she was depressed and puzzled, the female dignity plane!! Why is she still being pressed by men (harmony)?! What went wrong?! Obviously, she should be a female attacker......

Although he was tired all night, Qian Qian, a military general who smelled chickens dancing every day, still opened his eyes at a fixed hour early in the morning. it! Exhausted! I don't want to move at all! My eyelids are so heavy that I can't open them, and I want to be lazy......

It's a pity that no, as a serious and good general, Qian Qian knows that he has to get up and practice. She moved slightly, looked down at the slender hand that seemed to be carved from white jade on her chest (harmony), and the memories of last night instantly poured out, and Qian Qian's face turned red.

It's such a shame! The dignified martial arts king, a military general who has never been defeated, was actually pressed by a man. Qian Qian glared at the hand on his chest with some anger, reached out and rudely pulled the hand down, but the hand reacted quickly and climbed back onto her other side of the chest (harmony). Only then did Qian Qian realize that the person who was close to her behind her turned out to be awake.

"The wife is awake...... Mu Junchao hugged Qian Qian in his arms from behind, lowered his head and gently bit her bare (harmonious) shoulder, he didn't bite hard, Qian Qian didn't feel pain, but was a little numb.

"Let go!" Qian Qian patted Mu Junchao's arm tightly clamped on her body, and his tone was very bad: "I'm going to get up and practice!" ”

Mu Junchao didn't mind Qian Qian's bad attitude at all, he chuckled lightly and grabbed Qian Qian's ears, sucked hard and raised his head: "I was newly married last night, and my wife is still thinking about practicing in the morning today, isn't it disgusting that I don't work hard for my husband?" ”

"What the hell are you talking about! Isn't it normal for me to practice as a military general?! Besides, I have to enter the palace today to thank you! Qian Qian's face was black, this Mu Junchao couldn't be more undisciplined, and he dared to say such bold words, you must know that this is a female dignity plane!! Isn't it standard for men to be reserved and shy?! Why does she think she has met Han Muqing No. 2 again!!

"It's still early!" Mu Junchao turned Qian Qian over and pressed (harmony) on her, he lowered his head and @ε•„δΊ†δΈ€δΈ‹ι’±ζ΅…ηš„ε”‡ lightly, and said with a smile: "But since the wife has woken up, let's do something else." ”

"What do you want to do?!" Qian Qian stared at Mu Junchao in horror, is this guy going to be endless?! She educated her unreliable husband with a righteous and awe-inspiring face: "No! I'm telling you, it's definitely not too late to enter the palace today! Ay! Where do you touch your hands...... Yes...... No...... Hmmm......"