With a cold snorting, Song Tianlang directly ignored Han Tian's words, and roared with a gloomy face: "Where have people shrunk?"
So, as Song Tianlang finished speaking, Mu Er Meng San Qi, four Shen Wu Feng Liu Su Qi, all walked into the military gate with a young wife-
Salute and said in unison: "Boss!"
His cold face was tense, and Song Tianlang glanced at them deeply, snorted coldly, "Ten loops of 30 kilograms and 8,000 meters!"
"Yes!" Mu Er and others responded in unison and moved quickly.
Song Tianlang picked Hu Yueyue up directly and almost rubbed her into her bones. He glanced at Han Tian coldly and said, "You can get out too!"
"Damn, I'm trying to die! I've worked hard to fish it out for you, and I'll break the bridge now!" Han Tian looked angry, but there was a smile in his eyes. He changed his voice, "But I'm not now I care about you and know that you are in a hurry to go back and do things! Go--" He waved his hand, looking generous and easy to speak.
Song Tianlang kept holding Hu Yueyue into Hantian's car and requisitioned without saying a word.
As soon as the accelerator was stepped on, the car rushed away, and passed by Shao Ba and Hu Heran who were rushing to come-
Back at her residence, Song Tianlang put Hu Yueyue, who was still in a daze, on the sofa, quickly poured a glass of water and placed it in front of her, locking Hu Yueyue tightly.
There was a panic in his heart. Since she said she missed him just now, she has not spoken a word, which makes him feel a little unsure.
Are you scared?
"March--" couldn't help but speak, and Song Tianlang took her directly into his arms again, and then moved his position to the bedroom.
At first, Hu Yueyue only thought she had hallucinations, but when she heard his voice, she knew that the hallucination that was holding her and kissing was not real. He came and picked her up!
So she lost her words for a moment. Even though she had thousands of words in her heart, she could not say anything. Until this moment, when she heard his deep call to her, her heart trembled.
Taking a deep breath, the tip of his nose felt a little sour, "Tianlang!"
He lowered his head and looked at Hu Yueyue in his arms, "I'm here!"
He put Hu Yueyue on the bed and went up with him. Until this series of movements was completed, his hand did not let go of Hu Yueyue's hand from beginning to end.
Lying on the bed, the floor-to-ceiling curtains were not tightly pulled, and the mottled halo shot in and fell on them.
Hu Yueyue pursed her lips and stopped talking. She just looked at Song Tianlang hard and moved her body towards him.
Her hand was in his palm, and her little hand wrapped around her, tightly tangling with his ten fingers. She looked up at him with her head raised and narrowed her eyes slightly, but her face was filled with dizziness from the floor-to-ceiling window. A layer of golden light and shadow is coated.
With a pursed lips and smiled slightly, Hu Yueyue's hand was scratching his palm, gently, slowly, itchy, one after another...
And for Song Tianlang, it was not just his hand that scratched it? It was simply his heart and lungs! God knows how he missed her in these days-
He suddenly turned over and pressed Hu Yueyue under him, held the back of her head with one hand and kissed her hard.
Kiss her! Want her!
Kiss her! Want her!
Kiss her! Want her!
He can't say how much of such a desire is. He really wants it. He even feels heartache, heartache, spleen, lungs, kidneys, and so much pain.