Seeing Lin Mumu's blushing and crazy little appearance, Yun Ting's throat moved slightly, and the arms around her tightened tighter, as if he wanted to rub people into his body.

The tent is a military tent in the field, something that Comrade Yunting always has.

There is not much space in the tent, although it is not stuffy, but the close contact between the two of them has drained the air in the tent, and there is a feeling of happy suffocation.

Yun Ting is the most painful one, holding his little daughter-in-law in his arms, he wants to eat but can't eat, so he can only hug him. Even if he didn't kiss it himself, he didn't dare to go too far, for fear that Lin Mumu's newly recovered body would not be able to bear it.

Hands, though.

His gaze fell on Lin Mumu's hand, and her hand was still placed somewhere in his pants, attracting his senses.

Lin Mumu felt the beating in his hand, blushed even more and didn't dare to speak, and rubbed his head against Yun Ting's shoulder, she knew that Yun Ting was watching her, and she was planning to find a place to hide.

In the air, it is quiet but sweet.

Lin Mumu's lips were a little dry, and he subconsciously licked his lips with his tongue.

Her small movements, falling in his eyes, are all small surnames, constantly challenging his limits.

This temptation is much stronger than the stimulation of the Sakurajima country physiological action movie he received in the special forces, and it is even more powerful than the temptation training of those so-called ** beauties.

Thorgod Yunting, who is known as "not liking women", will actually encounter this kind of time.

If the training at that time was not those glamorous and cheap goods, but changed to Lin Mumu, it is estimated that he would not be able to hold on.

At this time, Yun Ting's aura was a little chaotic. If it weren't for the body of the person in his arms, he would have been polite and punished her harshly, so that she could understand the reason why she was responsible for igniting the fire.

Only now, Yun Ting's gaze fell on Lin Mumu's little hand as white as jade for the third time.

He jerked out his hand and covered her small hand with his big hand.

Lin Mumu felt the temperature of the clouds, and obediently did not struggle, just let him hold it, feeling the calluses in his palm.

His palms were a little calloused, much rougher than the delicate skin of Lin Mumu. But this roughness has a reassuring sense of thickness.

Lin Mumu was held by him, and his floating mood calmed down, leaned on his shoulder, closed his eyes, and prepared to sleep.

In a daze, Lin Mumu felt as if his hand was leading her to another place, where there was a somewhat hot but delicate touch. I feel, I don't hate it, and in this cool autumn night, it's quite warm to my hands.

Lin Mumu just held it like that, and fell asleep heartlessly.

Yun Ting is now really crying without tears. This little thing is really bad! Did Heaven send her to torture him?

Yun Ting shook his head helplessly.

I wanted to move her hand, but I was afraid of waking her up.

wanted to leave her palm, and was a little reluctant to feel soft and palpitating.

This night, Yun Ting basically didn't sleep much, so he hugged this little girl.

Also, tortured by her!

On the contrary, it was the forest and the trees, and they fell asleep without heart and lungs.

Lin Mumu has a good habit of going to bed early and getting up early, and he has always slept well at night! She can't be blamed for that.

In the early hours of the next morning, Lin Mumu opened his eyes, felt a little sore in his hand, and then looked at the kidnapped right hand.

Her hand was in his trouser pocket.

No, it doesn't seem to be a trouser pocket, there is, that place! And she still had something hard in her hand.

It's huge.

Lin Mumu glanced at it, and hurriedly turned around and put it away.