After lingering on the top of the mountain until the sky turned yellow, red, and dim, Yao Xiaojing reluctantly followed Chen Mufeng down the mountain.
Walked for a short while.
"My feet hurt so much... I can't walk..." As soon as Yao Xiaojing saw his broad and solid back, she couldn't help but want to cheat.
Chen Mufeng stopped and looked back at her, with a very meaningful look that successfully turned his little person into a naughty little shrimp.
He turned around, knelt down, took off her shoes, and massaged her painful ankles skillfully with his broad palms.
A voice came from a slightly lower place: "Is it better?"
"Hmm..." The comfortable force made her couldn't help but narrow her eyes slightly and moan in a low voice.
But as soon as she shouted, she felt that her secret was exposed. She hurriedly pointed to the sole of her foot and said, "It hurts here too... and here..." She pointed to the arch of her foot.
Through the thin stockings, Yao Xiaojing's feet were like transparent jade crystals, held in Chen Mufeng's generous hands. The temperatures of the two of them merged strangely, one cold, one hot, one black, one white, and the atmosphere suddenly became a bit...
Ambiguity and chaos.
He silently massaged the painful area she said for a while.
During the massage, I could hear her suppressed moans from time to time. Every time I looked up, I could see her expression alternating between pain and joy.
Chen Mufeng was deeply impressed by his little man's ability to control his emotions. This was not the "difference between appearance and appearance" that ordinary people could do.
The sky was getting dark, and Chen Mufeng did not dare to waste time by continuing to be ambiguous.
He patted Yao Xiaojing's little foot, smiled and said to her: "Okay... If you press it again, the good foot will be pressed and cause problems."
Yao Xiaojing's face was red, and she deliberately raised her feet in front of him, shaking her unstable body, and said shamelessly: "I don't care... I can't walk anyway..."
In front of Chen Mufeng's eyes was her shiny white and moist feet, and in his breath was her faint fragrance. He calmed down and then looked into her cunning black eyes: "What do you want me to do, Xiaojing?"
Yao Xiaojing raised her face and pretended to think. She paused for a few seconds and then said arrogantly: "I want you to carry me!"
Carrying her?!
In the back mountain!
Chen Mufeng was really stumped.
His eyes swept over the high observation post in the direction of the base, and he said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid not..." This is not Zhaoshan, and no one will see the two of them doing anything out of the ordinary.
"Why not?"
Chen Mufeng saw the disappointment in her eyes and felt that he couldn't bear it. However, the situation was special, so he could only refuse politely: "Xiaojing, this is still within the scope of the base. There are some things we can't do."
"But you were hugging me at the top of the mountain just now..." Yao Xiaojing said plausibly.
Chen Mufeng smiled and shook his head helplessly: "That place does not belong to the observation area." The peak has already belonged to the place, and they only used the common people's territory during normal training. As for the hug that the little man said, he also made an exception.
, because of the emotions, it is difficult to restrain one's thoughts with normal behavior.
Yao Xiaojing's face dropped and she whispered.
She knew that the troops had strict discipline. Especially special forces like them, they must be stricter than the ordinary garrison.
Yao Xiaojing felt a little disappointed and silently started walking down the mountain.
It was already a hazy twilight, and on the trail in the mountain forest, except for the two people in front and behind, there was no sign of any creature with clairvoyance that could peer into this inhospitable mountain road.
Incomprehensible style of wood.
Don't you know that she tried her best to get him to carry her on her back just to get close to him? She gave him a chance, but he was rejected with a high-sounding excuse. Then she thought about the upcoming separation, and her depression was mixed with loss.
There was also a trace of unexplained grievance tightly wrapped around her.
"Xiaojing, don't walk too fast! The mountain road is uneven!" Chen Mufeng told her to be careful where she steps.
"Humph..." She snorted from her nose, as if she was confronting him. She kept walking without saying a word, but actually accelerated a lot. She childishly wanted to leave him far behind.
Although the mountain road was neatly repaired, it could not be compared with a flat concrete road. In the evening when the twilight was closing, the visibility was not good and there were shallow pits on the road, so she actually got sprained on her foot several times in a row.
Chen Mufeng couldn't help but let out a long sigh when he saw her embarrassment, bearing the pain, jumping forward and rushing forward.
He threw up his hands and admitted defeat.
He had no choice but to admit defeat, because she was born to be his biggest nemesis, Chen Mufeng.
I am willing to admit defeat, and I am also willing to fall into a magnificent and happy love network.
He ran a few steps forward, and before his little person could react, he held her arm and brought her into his arms.
"Ah------------Chen Mufeng...you----" Before she could utter the following words, she was deeply touched by his lips that suddenly pressed down on her.
Kissed him.
Yao Xiaojing was kissed so hard that she couldn't find a trace of sanity. She really couldn't understand why the soldier who was acting as a gentleman a moment ago turned into a monster that wanted to eat people in the blink of an eye.
But this magical beast that belonged to her was so beautiful that it made her breathless and dizzy. She wished she could fold it and put it in her pocket so that other female creatures would not miss it.
Chen Mufeng's facial features are sharp and angular, and his facial lines are cold and handsome. He does not have the femininity of men in popular elements nowadays, but he is handsome, upright and responsible. He is born with the heroic temperament of a soldier, especially when facing her, those eyes can drown people.
Her deep eyes can instantly turn her heart into a transparent mountain stream for him to pick and quench his thirst.
Looking from the side, his eyebrow arch and cheekbones have a graceful angle, and his eye sockets are slightly concave, so his outline is deeper than that of ordinary Asian men. But it is this difference, combined with his military temperament, that makes him
Wherever you stop, countless people of the opposite sex will be fascinated by it.
Yao Xiaojing felt like she was dreaming.
The moment his warm, moist lips and charming breath were about to leave her, she reluctantly hugged his neck tightly and murmured a plea: "Mu Feng...I want more..."
With a bang, Chen Mufeng felt blood rushing to the top of his head.
His little man...
His little devil...
He retracted the fingers he had sent out, clasped tightly at the back of her neck and slender waist, and opened her lips as sweet as honey again.