[69 Book Bar - www.] When Xiang Chubei is awake, he may not be able to let Qin Qing decide the rules of the game. Anyway, his hands and shoulder blades are not injured, so if his wife offends him, he must eat enough!
"Achu, don't, stop, your wound hasn't been bandaged yet!"
"You bandage it and I'll do mine."
Qin Qing had a black line on her head, and seeing blood flowing out of his wound as he moved, she had no choice but to lift the knife in her hand and cut off the clothes around her waist.
Xiang Chubei's eyes burned. What was his wife doing? She exposed her waist, leaving only half of her clothes covering her waist. It was the ultimate temptation to cover up her waist. He had no choice but to follow his wife's wishes and put his big palm into her butt.
Hold the soft ball in the remaining half of the clothes.
"Ah, Ah Chu, stop making trouble!"
"Huh, you did it."
"Who did it? How dare you snort!"
"Just hum!"
The two of them bickered childishly, and Qin Qing was thrown up and down by him, always unable to reach his shoulder blades. She had to lie in his arms, unable to get up, and held down his erratic hands.
"Stop moving, I'll wrap it up for you!"
"Humph, it's wrapped!"
"Try saying that again!"
"Just say it!"
Qin Qing wrapped the cloth strip on her hand from under his arm, tied it with difficulty, and then tied it with a bow. Xiang Chubei laughed when she looked at the bow, and her movements became even wilder.
“My wife is so interesting!”
"roll!"
"Okay!" He suddenly held her waist and went out.
Qin Qing felt a sense of emptiness and glared at him. She would not take the initiative to ask for it, and forget it if he didn't give it! So, she raised her legs to get off him, and asked Chu Bei how to let her succeed, and then pulled her back again.
Press it down.
"You hate it!"
"I hate it!" Xiang Chubei made a few moves: "You like it but I hate it!"
"Xiang Chubei, you took your medicine!" She was annoyed and wanted to hit his chest with her hand. Thinking that he was injured, she just put it down gently.
Xiang Chubei whispered in her ear: "Yes, I have taken medicine, and you are my best aphrodisiac!"
"Where did you learn these dirty words?" She closed her eyes and groaned.
Xiang Chubei watched her lying limply on top of him, continuing to move, and chuckled: "Don't you know, men will always say such things to their women, this is called fun."
"You never..." She rolled her eyes at his unfinished behavior.
Xiang Chu Bei curled his lips, held her face, and said seriously: "I used to love you very carefully, and I had to carefully consider every word before I said it."
Qin Qing felt a little disappointed. She raised her hand and touched his face: "What now?"
"Now, I want to love you like this..." He pushed hard.
"Ah!" She gasped: "What do you mean?"
"Let go and love boldly, I want your response, everything!" He smiled, looking at his wife's crimson face, her eyes were slightly red, he sat up and kissed her eyelids: "Wife, my calf was also shot
Got it!"
"Hurry up and finish it, ah..." She screamed: "I told you to hurry up, but I didn't tell you the point, ah, Achu..."
"Honey, turn around and hug me to get the bullets!"
Qin Qing had no choice but to look at him with a proud look on his face. He didn't look like someone who had been shot and injured. She should just leave him here and ignore him.
But, as Xiang Chubei said, he let go and loved, but what about her? In the past, she loved vaguely, and she couldn't even figure out whether she loved him or when she started to love him. Now, she must boldly respond to his love.
like this……
She stood up obediently, turned around, and sat down with her back to Xiang Chubei. When Little Chu filled her up, she hummed in comfort, then held the knife and leaned on Xiang Chubei's lap.
Xiang Chubei really liked the way his wife looked like this, but it was a pity that he didn’t have a mobile phone, otherwise he would have photographed it and circulated it forever...
"Achu, please slow down and be gentle!" She was pushed forward by him, but was immediately pulled back.
"good!"
"Be obedient, otherwise I won't be able to kill you!"
He leaned towards Chu Bei, pressed his chest against her back, held her hand, then bent his leg, brought her hand to the wound, and smiled as he lingered on the calf with the tip of the knife.
"Ha...you, you still haven't learned how to retrieve bullets!" Xiang Chubei kissed her earlobe lovingly.
"Stop talking nonsense, you have many years of combat experience, I am now an intellectual!"
"It's better to let my husband teach you again."
Qin Qing listened to his low murmur and recalled that when she was fifteen years old, they were still in the army, learning to use daggers and bullets. Because she was afraid that she would not learn well, she was given a slap in the face by the regiment leader and then punished.
Late at night, she was practicing with a knife on the carcasses of animals alone in the wild. He came to see her and taught her the skills. Xiang Chubei struck cleanly, without any hesitation, and a bullet was fired with one strike.
"Achu, how can you do so well?"
"You take your pick, don't be afraid, you'll lose a piece of meat at worst!" Xiang Chubei, who was fifteen years old, lifted up his hair curtain. At that time, he still had a hair curtain and was very handsome.
"Ah?" Qin Qing was surprised: "Are you sure you really want to help me?"
"Come on, Qingqing, don't be afraid, you can feel my technique and speed." He hugged her from behind, held her hand, and demonstrated again.
Later, she learned it. Although she still hesitated, she got much better. The group leader praised her for her rapid progress.
"What are you thinking about? You're not paying attention!" He bumped into her. In this most intimate posture, the two of them fit perfectly.
"Achu, take it quickly. Don't you feel any pain?"
"It hurts, my wife..." He breathed into her ear: "You pinch me so much!"
"ah!"
He just thrust hard, then dug his hand into the flesh and quickly picked it up. The bullet jumped out and landed at his feet. He chuckled, took back his hand, held his wife's waist, and concentrated on his work.
!
"Bag, bandage it!" Qin Qing was going crazy.
"Leave it to my wife!"
Qin Qing had no choice but to use a knife to cut off a piece of cloth from her waist. Her clothes became shorter and shorter, exposing her lower hemisphere, which made Chu Bei's blood vessels bulge.
"Oh, wife, there's a lot of blood!" He stepped forward with his big palm.
"Wrap it right away!" She didn't understand what he meant, so she leaned down to bandage it.
After finally being bandaged, Xiang Chubei could finally let go of his movements completely. He stood up with his wife in his arms, leaning against the stone wall, wrapping his arms around her to prevent her from falling to the ground.
"Ah, Chu, don't stand!"
"No!" He chuckled: "Exciting!"
"If I stimulate your head, your legs will no longer care!"
She scolded angrily and tried to push him away, but who knew that the two of them would be connected even deeper. She was coquettish and rushed towards Chu Bei, moving more than a dozen times freely, and then ended the battle tremblingly.
Qin Qing didn't have time to pull down her pants, so she hurriedly turned around to support him, trying to help him sit down or lie down. Who knew that the gangster's eyes were actually staring at her legs dripping with fluid, laughing.