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Hearing this, she raised her lips and asked, "Is this a military order?" After a pause, "If it's a military order, I'll change it! If not, I think this is good!" Of course it's good. Only in this way can she gradually let herself become numb and find her way out.

Return the heart left behind on him.

His eyes darkened again and again——

Song Tianlang knew that she was complaining about him, so he didn't say anything else. He was a man, and she was now a veritable little woman! A big man can't argue with a little woman——

So now he wants to coax her and hurt her! Look at the way she punched hard just now. I wonder if her hand is injured? Is it swollen? Is it bleeding? Is it bruised?

Is it so painful that you can’t sleep at night?

With a soft sigh, he put his big hands around her waist and picked her up and sat on the couch. Then he took her hand in his hand and brought it to his eyes under the dim light -

Hu Yueyue struggled, frowned and said impatiently: "What are you doing?"

"Let me see your hands!" Song Tianlang's voice became colder and colder. Just the touch of his hands was nowhere to be seen as pink and tender as before. The hands were all rough, and there were still spots in some places.

Hard scab!

"What are you looking at? It's still five fingers, no more, no less, very good!" Hu Yueyue frowned.

"March, please don't make trouble!"

The low voice sounded like she was helpless. Hu Yueyue raised her eyebrows and glanced sideways at him! That's all. She had always known how domineering he was. Just look at him. It's not a big deal. It's just a little broken or bruised.

Just a little!

There is nothing that people can't see. Thinking about it, Hu Yueyue simply stopped resisting. Besides, even if she had to resist, she had to be able to resist!

When Song Tianlang saw Hu Yueyue's hand clearly, his heart tightened and throbbed. That was where he remembered the inner hand. Not to mention the traces of Yu Qing, the finger joints were covered with pus and blood and were black and blue.

It was even more difficult to describe in words. He was so surprised that he couldn't help himself——

"March, what's going on?" Although he knew that she was training almost masochistically in the confinement room, he didn't expect it to be so serious. And just now he saw her punching the wall with her fists like that. She didn't feel any pain.

Of?

Song Tianlang's voice was deep and filled with irrepressible anger.

Hu Yueyue's heart was a little confused, but the wall surrounding her heart did not collapse, but was swaying tremblingly.

After adjusting her posture, she slid off Song Tianlang's body and stood on the ground. There was a slight pain when moving her fingers slightly, but within the range of her tolerance, she opened her lips slightly, "Training, it is inevitable that you will get injured. This is not allowed.

It's within my tolerance range, so it doesn't matter, it will just leave some scars at most!" Hu Yueyue said calmly, without even a frown.

"At most, leave some scars? Who allowed you to ruin my things like this?" He admitted that he was so distressed that he couldn't help himself. He wanted to be angry but knew that she couldn't be the target of his anger!

Reaching out again, with a domineering attitude and an attitude that allowed no resistance, he directly took Hu Yueyue into his arms again. He lowered his head and pressed his hot lips to Hu Yueyue's pink lips, with a hint of anger, cooling her down.

The somewhat pale lips pursed fiercely and then became entangled fiercely, and the two were like steel

The arms of iron and steel locked her so tightly that she couldn't even struggle open. Hearing this, he raised his lips and asked, "Is this a military order?" He paused, "If it's a military order, I'll change it! If not, I think

This is good!" Of course it is good, only in this way can she gradually let herself become numb and regain the heart left behind in him.

His eyes darkened again and again——

Song Tianlang knew that she was complaining about him, so he didn't say anything else. He was a man, and she was now a veritable little woman! A big man can't argue with a little woman——

So now he wants to coax her and hurt her! Look at the way she punched hard just now. I wonder if her hand is injured? Is it swollen? Is it bleeding? Is it bruised?

Is it so painful that you can’t sleep at night?

With a soft sigh, he put his big hands around her waist and picked her up and sat on the couch. Then he took her hand in his hand and brought it to his eyes under the dim light -

Hu Yueyue struggled, frowned and said impatiently: "What are you doing?"

"Let me see your hands!" Song Tianlang's voice became colder and colder. Just the touch of his hands was nowhere to be seen as pink and tender as before. The hands were all rough, and there were still spots in some places.

Hard scab!

"What are you looking at? It's still five fingers, no more, no less, very good!" Hu Yueyue frowned.

"March, please don't make trouble!"

The low voice sounded like she was helpless. Hu Yueyue raised her eyebrows and glanced sideways at him! That's all. She had always known how domineering he was. Just look at him. It's not a big deal. It's just a little broken or bruised.

Just a little!

There is nothing that people can't see. Thinking about it, Hu Yueyue simply stopped resisting. Besides, even if she had to resist, she had to be able to resist!

When Song Tianlang saw Hu Yueyue's hand clearly, his heart tightened and throbbed. That was where he remembered the inner hand. Not to mention the traces of Yu Qing, the finger joints were covered with pus and blood and were black and blue.

It was even more difficult to describe in words. He was so surprised that he couldn't help himself——

"March, what's going on?" Although he knew that she was training almost masochistically in the confinement room, he didn't expect it to be so serious. And just now he saw her punching the wall with her fists like that. She didn't feel any pain.

Of?

Song Tianlang's voice was deep and filled with irrepressible anger.

Hu Yueyue's heart was a little confused, but the wall surrounding her heart did not collapse, but was swaying tremblingly.

After adjusting her posture, she slid off Song Tianlang's body and stood on the ground. There was a slight pain when moving her fingers slightly, but within the range of her tolerance, she opened her lips slightly, "Training, it is inevitable that you will get injured. This is not allowed.

It's within my tolerance range, so it doesn't matter, it will just leave some scars at most!" Hu Yueyue said calmly, without even a frown.

"At most, leave some scars? Who allowed you to ruin my things like this?" He admitted that he was so distressed that he couldn't help himself. He wanted to be angry but knew that she couldn't be the target of his anger!

Reaching out again, with a domineering attitude and an attitude that allowed no resistance, he directly took Hu Yueyue into his arms again. He lowered his head and pressed his hot lips to Hu Yueyue's pink lips, with a hint of anger, cooling her down.

Her somewhat pale lips pursed fiercely and then became entangled fiercely, and the two arms that were like steel and iron bones locked her so tightly that she couldn't even struggle open.


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