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Mu Huaixi never thought that she was the one who had dug her own grave, and she never thought that once Ying Mingcheng became "honest", she would not be able to withstand it at all.
"ah!"
She thought Ying Mingcheng was just holding her to make a fuss, but unexpectedly he actually carried her up the stairs!
The indoor stairs of the two-story building were made of solid wood, and there was a slight rebounding squeak when stepping on them. Mu Huai felt the illusion of weightlessness for a moment, and nervously closed his eyes and let out a soft cry. The hand that was against his chest also changed to tightly grasping his collar.
Ying Mingcheng didn't expect that going up the stairs would scare the person. He stopped and put the person on his thighs, tightened his arms across his knees, and hugged her tighter.
Mu Huaixi really didn't have the courage to open her eyes. She felt that her scream just now was too embarrassing, and her face was incredibly hot. She had no choice but to turn her face to the side and lean her head on him in despair.
"Am I heavy?"
Ying Mingcheng glanced at the little girl curled up in his arms. He was not stumped by the sudden question and directly said a number, which earned him a punch from the girl in his arms.
"I'm not that heavy!" Mu Huaixi struggled, "If I'm heavy, you'd better put me down."
"Don't move. I didn't say you're heavy. You haven't even trained with a heavy pack yet," Ying Mingcheng explained quickly. Suddenly, he had an idea: "It would be great if I could carry you during the training. You'd be as light as a feather and wouldn't feel tired at all."
Mu Huaixi chuckled. Actually, the number he mentioned was about the same as her own weight. But she was still happy when he said that he didn't feel tired holding her. She was a little curious about the training he mentioned, "How much weight do you carry during the training?"
"New recruits are twenty, veterans are thirty or forty, and for us, spring and summer are forty, and autumn and winter are sixty," Ying Mingcheng answered as he walked. His heartbeat quickened slightly, but his breathing was the same as usual without any disorder. It was really effortless for him to hold Xiao Xi.
"Sixty!" Mu Huaixi was shocked. He really carried a person on his back. She had heard before that those who could enter the Fourth Battalion were all capable. Now she knew that their training was also more difficult than others.
As they were talking, they had already reached the bedroom door. Ying Mingcheng kicked the door open, walked quickly to the bed, and gently placed her on the bed. He withdrew one hand to lift the quilt, wanting to put her directly in, and used the other hand to support her head, but accidentally hooked her hair tie.
Mu Huaixi's hair was already tied loosely after washing, and when he pulled her long hair, it spread out. A few strands of hair on her temples curled up playfully and scratched Ying Mingcheng's eyebrows.
"I didn't notice you had curly hair before. Why do you comb it so neatly every day?" Ying Mingcheng rubbed his itchy eyebrows and picked up her hair with some curiosity. He suddenly remembered that he had seen her with curly hair before, but at that time he thought it was permed.
He was really too close, and his hot breath hit Mu Huaixi's neck, burning it so much that it turned pink. She shrank down uncomfortably and accidentally touched his hand that was pressing on her side.
Ying Mingcheng only felt a softness on his forearm. His throat rolled and his breathing gradually became rapid, but he still looked at the person in front of him carefully.
The girl's black hair was spread out, and her slightly curly hair was swaying like seaweed. The mandarin ducks playing in the water on the pillowcase were faintly visible in her hair. The festive sheets and quilts made her rosy face a different kind of luxurious pink. Her eyes seemed half-closed, and the blush at the corners of her eyes carried a hint of grievance and nine points of shyness, which made her particularly pitiful.
Ying Mingcheng carefully tucked her hair behind her ears, revealing her small and fair ears, which dodged his touch like butterfly wings.
He slowly bent over and captured her breath with his breath. Their breaths intertwined, and heat blossomed at the tips of their noses as they touched and separated.
Mu Huaixi had never felt so unbearable. He was too patient, tentatively approaching and then pulling away. She opened her eyes eagerly, but met his deep eyes. The tide rolling in his eyes was crazy and gentle, which made her lick her lips involuntarily.
But the hunter attacked at this moment. He leaned over like an eagle, captured the tip of the tongue that had come out of the cave with his lips, hooked it back into his own, sucked and ravaged it repeatedly, and then sent out strong soldiers to sweep the place, turning the world upside down.
Mu Huaixi had never experienced such a situation before, so she could only surrender. She pressed against the other's chest in a daze and nervously grabbed his collar, unable to tell whether she wanted to push him away or was reluctant to let him leave.
She wanted to cry out in pain, but what came out of her lips was a soft and broken gasp. She wanted to retreat, but the big hand behind her head forced her under him, not allowing her to desert.
The air between the two of them gradually became thinner, and Mu Huaixi's breathing became more and more rapid. She felt like she was going to suffocate in the next second. She had to bite the thick lips that represented deep love, but in return she was met with an even more violent counterattack.
Her body trembled violently, and the hand that had reached into her clothes was rubbing her waist. The rough fingertips aroused layers of trembling, which turned into a different kind of desire.
The kiss lasted so long that she thought she was going to suffocate to death. When the four lips finally separated, they were still connected.
She gasped unbearably, feeling as if her whole body had gone limp like a puddle of water, but her arms were hanging behind his neck, not letting go even though she was trembling.
Ying Mingcheng's breathing was also disordered. He originally wanted to send the person to the bedroom and sleep on the hard kang mat himself, but he didn't expect that the development of the situation was completely beyond his imagination.
His hand was still caressing her waist, and his eyes were still lingering aggressively on her soft lips. The originally clear eyes of the person in front of him were covered with mist, her cheeks and neck were stained with the color of peach blossoms, and her red lips were as tender as raindrops.
I don't know if he looked at her for a second longer, or if she scolded him out of embarrassment, but when their eyes met, their lips, which had just parted, stuck together again like glue.
He eagerly asked for strategy and tore off his short-sleeved shirt, revealing a body that was even more tense than when he was chopping wood. His bulging muscles rose and fell with his breathing, and infinite power was hidden under his sweaty skin. This time, Mu Huaixi could see clearly where the drop of sweat slid down and what a spectacular sight it was.
"Turn off, turn off the lights." Mu Huaixi pleaded in a tearful voice. She had never been so emotional before and was naturally very shy. However, the sudden darkness made her breathing tighten, and she took the initiative to move her heaving body closer to him.
Ying Mingcheng grabbed her wrist and suddenly remembered that when he was young, he did not understand why Zhang Wuji loved beauty instead of the country. Now he finally understood the feeling of being entangled in love, full of emotions, and wanting to give his heart to her.
I don’t know where the love comes from, but it grows deeper and deeper①.
The wind outside the house suddenly picked up, whimpering across the mountains and the earth, but the small bedroom was filled with beauty. The warm wind fumigated the wintersweet branch on the windowsill, but the cool fragrance of the flower could not resist the decadent feeling, and they could only fall into the boiling abyss together.
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