Chapter 77: Draw a line (2)

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Ling Mohan glared at Qin Yuan's overly calm and somewhat pale face, and flicked her head slightly, her voice was always domineering: "Still talking to me! I said before, do n’t take it Are you joking about your own body?
"No," Qin Yue said lightly.
This made Ling Mohan like a punch on cotton. Rough thumb and forefinger pinched Qin Yun's small chin and twisted his eyebrows, "You are not happy when you criticize me? Don't show me a face and talk well. "
This time, the tone was not only domineering, but also faintly mixed with pampering, and seemed to be helpless to her.
It is true that every time Qin Yue was angry with Ling Mo's cold, he couldn't bear to move her finger, she couldn't bear to cry, she couldn't bear her pain, she could only scare her verbally.
But he didn't know that Qin Hui hated the imperative language of others most, which made her feel that she was not respected, just like a self-defeating puppet. At the mercy of the other party, she could only rely on others.
What made Qin Yi ironic was that the said that she was his woman and his wife, but no one always used a high attitude to instruct and order his wife.
Do n’t do it, do n’t do it, even if his speech makes him unhappy, he has to get rid of it. It ’s awkward. What ’s the difference between this and slaves?
Does he really respect her like a wife in his heart?
In Qin Yue's memory, husbands and wives should respect and cherish each other like their parents, cherish each other, and accept because of deep love, rather than blindly ordering each other to be the kind of person they want.
It might as well just spend money to find an obedient servant.
In the face of Ling Mohan, Qin Yue has such a feeling of no respect and cherishment. In front of this strong man, all her teeth and claws seem to be a joke, and she is easily overwhelmed by the other party.
For example, if you pay attention to your identity, you will bring Qin Hui back to its original form.
What is her identity?
Originally, Qin Yun divided her identity into a rival with Ling Mohan. Later, Ling Mohan emphasized time and again that she was his woman. She gave sufficient security during her car accident and took care of her during dysmenorrhea. He gradually became more inclined to be his wife.
But for now, Qin Yuan is soberly aware that she is not Ling Mohan's wife, and the other party does not need it.
What does he need?
Probably the men in the world are the same as Qi Mingran. They need a good and obedient woman, not to mention a strong and overbearing man like Ling Mohan, who is used to giving orders and obeying others to obey him.
So now Qin Yue is punished.
Ling Mohan saw that Qin Yun was silent, her eyes were down and she didn't know what she was thinking, and she felt depressed, forcing her to look at herself: "What's wrong idea in my head?"
What crooked idea she could have, was to recognize her identity.
Thinking about this, Qin Yue was not awkward, and suddenly blinked at him and smiled: "No, it's just a bit tired, please Colonel allow me to rest for a while."
Ling Mohan stared at her smile, obviously as beautiful as usual, but somehow had a sense of alienation, as if Qin Yue would leave him in the next second.
This fairy is really tortured!
When Ling Mohan stretched his long arm, he seemed to be rough, but he gently pulled Qin Ying into his arms. He softened his tone and said, "Are you still fighting with me? Now there is no outsider, you can do whatever you want, but you are not allowed I look at him. "He couldn't stand the calm and indifferent attitude of Qin Yue just now.
Qin Min leaned his upper chest on his sturdy chest, listening to the strong heartbeat of the other side, and felt safe before, but now there is only inexplicable irony.
The more uncomfortable my heart is, the happier it is, the less visible it is.
She spoke lightly, as if jokingly said: "How dare I spit with the colonel, I promise to be a good subordinate seriously and never lose your face!"
That's right, but it sounds so unpleasant.
Ling Mohan frowned slightly, seeing the woman in her arms smile with bright eyes, bright eyes and bright teeth, and pink lips added a touch of spring to her pale face, which looked even more moving.
He lowered his head to cover the spring, and was about to it, the ringing of his cell phone suddenly rang, and it was particularly abrupt in the small room of the military doctor's room.
Ling Mohan reluctantly let go of Qin Yue and pulled out his mobile phone from his pocket.
Qin Yue glanced inadvertently, seeing the name above, his body was slightly stiff for a moment,
The phone screen displays: Nanya.
Oh, it turned out that Ling Mohan called the iceberg beauty like this, it sounded very respectful to each other, which is like calling her Qin Xiaozhang every time.
Listening to intimacy, in fact, did not take her seriously, just like shouting pet kittens and puppies at home.
Ling Mohan did not avoid Qin Yan, and answered the phone in front of her.
At the other end of the phone, I didn't know what Ji Nanya said, and Ling Mohan smiled slightly and said, "I like it very much. It should be from the hand of Greif, the senior ordnance division of Country R?"
Qin Min guessed that Ji Nanya should be asking him about the gift of the Swiss Army Knife.
She looked at the smile of Ling Mohan's thin lips. From the perspective of appreciation, it turned out that when the man smiled so nicely and so mildly, he didn't look as decisive and resolute as usual.
There was a touch of sourness in my heart, like envy, like jealousy.
But Qin Yue also understood that she had never done anything for Ling Mohan, and at most he cooked meals for him, and at the other time, they were both fighting and raising the bar.
Who would like to be the one who specifically opposes himself, isn't he ill?
Qin Yue did not listen to what Ling Mohan and Ji Nanya said. He simply lay down and covered his head with a quilt to automatically block all the words of the other party.
After a while, a big hand reached over and pulled open the quilt above her head. At the same time a low voice came from the man: "Are you stupid?
Qin Yun was bent, and he pulled up the quilt to cover his head.
Ling Mohan raised her eyebrows and leaned away, pinching her little face, and making a laugh: "Really spoiled?"
How dare she spill!
Qin Yue was irritable, always echoing Ling Mohan's words to Ji Nanya just now: "I like it very much."
Presumably he also likes gift givers.
Knowing she was not qualified to be jealous and awkward, but Qin Yun was uncomfortable, feeling upset, aggrieved, and uncomfortable, and then pressed hard by her, and finally turned into a casual smile.
"What's so good, I'm your secretary, but I don't dare to sprinkle." She thought she was very knowledgeable, but actually it wasn't the same in Ling Mohan's ears.
What happened to this little woman today, talking yin and yang, so Ling Mohan couldn't keep up.
He knew that Qin Yue seemed to care nothing, but was very proud in his bones. He was scolded by him so severely on the training ground just now. It is estimated that he was still following him at the moment!
But according to Ling Mohan's character, he can't whisper to apologize.
He clenched his fist to his lips, coughed, and whispered in Qin Ming's ear, "No more trouble, or else you let me explain in front of those soldiers."
Another is not allowed.
Qin Yun thought, "This is not allowed, that is not allowed, then I still don't speak, lest I say nonsense again and disturb the army."
So she pursed her lips and said nothing.
Ling Mohan frowned, how could this woman be so hard to coax!
The crown prince quit, she went straight in with a single knife, and her thin lips blocked Qin Yi's lips, sucking the sweet juice in her mouth, while her arms held her tightly in her arms. Incense, makes him bloody!
From a delicate soft kiss to a fervent heavy kiss, the tip of the tongue is entangled, hot and hot!
Her eyebrows, eyes, lips, and even her breath are full of deadly temptations, and she seduces Ling Mohan step by step into the abyss of lust!
Hard to bear!
The fierce beast in Ling Mohan screamed wildly: enter her! Take her!
However, for this crazy lingering, Qin Yun seemed much calmer, she did not allow herself to fall into it again!
"I'm tired." She tilted her head, staggered her lips, and even a slight smile on her face, "I want to rest, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to do the job of secretary in the afternoon."
The latter sentence was like a basin of cold water rushing down, and immediately cooled Ling Mohan's fiery heart!
"Qin Xiaozhang!" He was finally angry, staring at Qin Zong fiercely, his eyes were a little bit grieved, like a child who was ashamed and angry without sugar.
Qin Yue was unmoved, smiled at his lips, and looked at him.
Ling Mohan can't wait to strangle this fairy!
But where he was willing to start, if Qin Xiaozhen was gone, where would he go to find the same one.
So Ling Mohan had to temporarily suppress the anger, stared at her for a long while, and suddenly said, "Let you rest after the inspection."
what to check for?
Qin Yue was confused, but he didn't want to understand yet, the man had pulled open the quilt, and the devil's claw reached out to her military pants.
"Hey, stop!" Qin Yue yelled anxiously, clenching his pants tightly.
"Don't move!" Ling Mohan snapped off her pants.
A thin piece of black cloth wrapped tight hips, and the two long legs were white and thin, clean and without leg hair, as charming as the finest goat fat jade.
Ling Mohan's throat tightened, and she resisted the urge to stroke and play with her legs. Her eyes fell on the side of her right leg, and the evil fire was replaced by anger!
I saw a few obvious bruises on Bai Nenruyu's thighs, and I saw that I had pulled them hard!
The more Ling Mohan looked at the bruises, the more dazzling he felt, his eyes angered, and he yelled, "Dare you say you haven't abused yourself! You've got water in your head, what are you doing with your thigh?"
He said that he had just looked at Qin Hui ’s thigh at the training ground. The damned woman also said that the sweat in his hand was so angry that he even thought about it:
Let me lie!

I know that nine of the ten sentences in Qin's mouth were false!
Seeing Ling Mohan's anger, Qin Yue asked calmly, "What's your matter?"
For a moment, the small room was dead silent!