Yu Nianen reached out to cover his mouth, and smiled sweetly with a hint of aftertaste: "Ming, you look so handsome in your military uniform! What a pity... I didn't see it for real."
Rong Beiming turned over and suppressed her, asking wickedly: "Am I not a real person? Aren't I handsome now?"
"Don't..." Before she could say anything, Rong Beiming blocked her back.
The tender and deep kiss burned the air in the room. The two people hugged each other, as if they were lacking oxygen. Their breathing became heavier and heavier, and the temperature of their skin was extremely hot.
He rubbed and stroked her body vigorously, carefully avoiding her lower back every time.
Yu Nianen panted, her arms wrapped tightly around him. The unique aura of a mature man and the faint fragrance that only belonged to him exuded from his body always made her involuntarily greedy and intoxicated...
"Ming..." Yu Nianen finally regained some sense, tilted his head, and leaned on his shoulder to try his best to extinguish the fire burning in his body, "Don't be like this, it's uncomfortable..."
As soon as the word "uncomfortable" came out of her mouth, the man laughed softly, and her face turned red.
"It's so hot, you're blushing? Do you know what you're saying?" His face was close to hers, feeling the heat that made him happy, "You want it too?"
"..."
"What are you afraid of? It's normal to have needs."
"Can you please stop talking?" She shrank her head, hiding from his face, but her hands touched his back and hugged him hard.
"Say you want me, and I'll let you go!" He couldn't sleep anyway, so he deliberately teased her.
Yu Nianen thought for a while and said with a smile: "If you really dare to kill me, I will tell you!"
Suddenly, Rong Beiming was speechless, and her tense body turned to the other side, but her big hand still did not let go of her, and she said two words lightly: "Sleep!"
Want her? Is it possible? He took a deep breath and tried hard to suppress the desire surging in his heart.
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On weekends, people come and go in shopping malls and supermarkets.
Rong Beiming was pushing a shopping cart and carrying Yu Nianen's women's bag on his shoulder.
Beside him, Yu Nianen was carefully selecting ingredients.
"Ming, what do you like to eat?" she asked while putting the selected items into the shopping cart.
"I'm not picky about food, I'm easy to feed, and the taste is bland, but if you are willing to do it, I can eat it."
Yu Nianen tilted his head and glanced at him. His handsome appearance in a dark green military uniform came to mind again, and he was stunned for several seconds.
"What are you thinking about?"
"Nothing?" When he shouted, she quickly recovered and started to choose again, "Do you like shrimp? I can make salt-baked shrimp."
"Um!"
Yu Nian'en looked at the fresh shrimps in the pool. Just as he was about to pick them up with a tongs, Rong Beiming had already snatched the tongs from her hand: "I'll do it. Dirty, let's go!"
"Will you choose? I want the big one, the one that's not dead!"
Rong Beiming glared at her impatiently: "How difficult is it to choose? If you look at me, you will know what your level is."
"What? I'm not a shrimp, why do you speak so harshly? Did you grow up drinking poison instead of milk?"
"Then you want to ask my mother? Don't worry, I will give you a chance to discuss the world's problems." Rong Beiming smiled, picked up the shrimp, "Bag!"