Chapter 305
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Seeing Lin Mumu's blushing and frantic little appearance, Yun Ting's throat slightly moved, and he tightened his arms around her, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.
The tent was a military tent in the field, something Yun Ting always prepared.
The space inside the tent wasn't big, and although it wasn't stuffy, the two of them were in close contact, and the air inside the tent was sucked dry, giving them a happy feeling of suffocation.
Yun Ting was the one who was suffering the most. He was holding his little wife in his arms, and he wanted to eat but couldn't, so he could only hug her. He didn't even dare to kiss her too much, for fear that Lin Mumu's newly recovered body wouldn't be able to bear it.
However, his hand.
His eyes fell on Lin Mumu's hand. Her hand was still separated by his pants and was placed somewhere on his body, attracting his senses.
Lin Mumu felt the throbbing in her hand, and her face became even redder, not daring to speak. She rubbed her head against Yun Ting's shoulder again. She knew Yun Ting was looking at her, and was planning to find a place to hide.
The air was quiet and sweet.
Lin Mumu's lips were a little dry, and she subconsciously licked them with her tongue.
In his eyes, her little movements were all sexy, constantly challenging his limits.
This temptation was much stronger than the Sakura Island action movies he had received when he was in the special forces. It was even stronger than the so-called seduction training with beauties.
Thunder God Yun Ting, who was known to "dislike women", actually encountered this kind of situation.
If the training at that time wasn't for those flirtatious sluts, but for Lin Mumu, it was estimated that he wouldn't be able to endure it.
At this time, Yun Ting's breathing was a little chaotic. If it weren't for considering the body of the person in his arms, he probably wouldn't have been polite, and would have severely punished her to let her understand the truth of igniting a fire.
But now, Yun Ting's eyes fell on Lin Mumu's white jade-like small hand for the third time.
He suddenly reached out and covered her small hand with his big one.
Lin Mumu felt Yun Ting's temperature, and obediently didn't struggle, letting him hold her hand, and feeling the calluses on his palm.
His palm was a little callused, and compared to Lin Mumu's delicate skin, it was a lot rougher. But this roughness had a solid feeling that made people feel at ease.
Being held by him, Lin Mumu's fluctuating mood also calmed down. She leaned on his shoulder, closed her eyes, and prepared to sleep.
In a daze, Lin Mumu felt that his hand seemed to be leading her to another place, where there was a somewhat hot but delicate touch. He didn't hate it. In fact, it warmed his hands in this cool autumn night.
Lin Mumu held it like that and thoughtlessly fell asleep.
Yun Ting was on the verge of tears. This little thing was really rotten to the core! Did God send her to torture him?
Yun Ting shook his head helplessly.
He wanted to move her hand, but he was afraid of waking her up.
He wanted to leave her palm, but he couldn't bear to part with this softness and palpitations.
That night, Yun Ting didn't sleep much. He just held the little girl.
Furthermore, he was tortured by her!
On the contrary, Lin Mumu was thoughtlessly sleeping soundly.
Lin Mumu had a good habit of going to bed early and getting up early, so she always slept soundly at night! She couldn't be blamed.
In the early morning of the next day, Lin Mumu opened her eyes and felt her hands were a little sore. She then looked at her kidnapped right hand.
Her hand was unexpectedly in his trouser pocket.
No, it didn't seem to be his trouser pocket, it was there, that place! Moreover, she was holding something hard in her hand.
So big.
Lin Mumu glanced at it, then quickly turned around and withdrew her hand.
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