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Chapter 629

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"Then why are you ignoring me? You must be angry with me, disliked me, and want to return the goods. Wu … wu … "

Lin Mumu hadn't finished speaking when her mouth was blocked by Yun Ting. It was impossible for her to continue.

His kiss this time was very overbearing, with the determination to declare his sovereignty. He firmly held her in his arms, and wanted to kiss her with all his strength, but he was afraid of hurting her.

In the end, he let go of her soft body.

"I'm sorry." Yun Ting suddenly said: "It's my fault, I feel like my body is stained with blood, and I'm afraid you won't like it."

Lin Mumu suddenly felt relieved, it turned out to be this reason!

She sniffed Yun Ting's body, and her cute little appearance made Yun Ting's heart itch, and he couldn't wait to do it with her on the spot.

Unfortunately, there was still a big light bulb behind them! Xiao Du was still mopping the floor over there.

"That's just right, I killed three people, and you killed half of them. We both have hands stained with the blood of bad people, so in the future, we can't dislike each other." Lin Mumu tilted her small face and looked at Yun Ting with one hand supporting her head.

Yun Ting's face showed a trace of a smile: "Good."

That being said, when they returned to the military dormitory, Lin Mumu carefully took a bath. In the middle of the bath, Yun Ting rushed in, and both of them washed very carefully.

However, as he washed, the style of the painting changed.

"You said you won't dislike me?" Yun Ting whispered in Lin Mumu's ear: "In order to show that I don't dislike you, I can only take some practical actions."

His practical actions were really practical, and he was constantly eating and wiping the person in his arms clean.

His body was stained with her breath, and he also wrapped her with his own breath.

Yun Ting's body had a kind of vast purple aura, and being wrapped in this kind of aura, for a cultivator like Lin Mumu, was also a kind of blessing.

Lin Mumu enjoyed this kind of wrapping, and her heart felt warm. She unconsciously closed her eyes, and fell asleep more and more deeply.

She could practice cultivation while asleep, and it was estimated that she could only do it in Yun Ting's arms.

Lin Mumu couldn't help but admit that her master really had a good eye, and found her such a good husband, a husband who was as good as Tang Seng.

Lin Mumu subconsciously opened her arms and hugged Yun Ting tightly. Her mouth was still in a daze as she spoke in her sleep:

"Tang Seng's meat, delicious."

"…"

Was he a foodie to the point of wanting to eat people? Yun Ting was very fond of Lin Mumu's lazy and dependent appearance after sex. Generally, he couldn't bear to sleep directly, and would hug her for a while.

At this time, Yun Ting hadn't fallen asleep yet, but he heard Lin Mumu talking in her sleep.

This little thing actually became even more aggressive. It actually hugged Yun Ting tightly in dissatisfaction, and continued to stutter.

"Yunting, Xuanzang's meat is mine. Don't you dare fight over it!"

This Lin Mumu, as she spoke, drooled and rubbed her saliva on his arm.

Yun Ting didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He wanted to pull his hand back to grab a tissue.

Lin Mumu still refused, and firmly hugged him. Since she couldn't hug his arm, she decided to hug his thigh instead.

Damn it, where was she going to put her hand?

After taking a shower, the two of them were naked. Yun Ting didn't even have a pair of underwear on him.

Now that she was hugging his thigh, it was inevitable that she would touch a sensitive spot.

Originally, Yun Ting had already thought that he couldn't vent his remaining physical strength on her body every time. Lin Mumu was a delicate girl, and she couldn't stand his vigorous torment.

Yun Ting knew that he wasn't in a good position. After all, he was still a human, and his psychological quality was only an illusion in the eyes of outsiders. He also had times when he had a psychological shadow.

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