Wife Rules

Masturbating to this body.And this body is in the most unbearable period of desire, as a Ling Mao who is still a baby no matter which body, he really doesn't know how to solve this problem.

Therefore, every time I endured hard work, I always felt awkward when I woke up in the morning.

How can you share a bed with someone!

In this case, then he sleeps on the sofa?

Ling Mao drew a big cross in his heart - why!He is the owner of this house, what kind of sovereignty is there if he can't even sleep on the bed!

023. Don't try to escape

The master has two bags of stuff, one big and one small, the small one contains several sets of clothes and a notebook, the big one...

The big Ling Mao expressed his curiosity, but he didn't see it.Even though the whole house was only that small in size, the Great Master took the box and tidied it up, while Ling Mao was just playing games on the computer, the box half his height disappeared.

Ling Mao searched around secretly, but couldn't find it.

"Go to the game?" Dashen asked, standing behind Ling Mao.

Ling Mao nodded, feeling inexplicably stressed.

Hello!What you are under pressure to do, the one who should be under pressure is the master, okay?

Ling Mao secretly aimed his eyes at the Great God, the skin of the hanging hand of the Great God was rough, covered with layers of calluses.He didn't see a person's professional skills from his hands, but he could vaguely guess how many times such a pair of hands had to be trained to be like this.Is this person actually a soldier?A soldier similar to special forces?

Ling Mao went to the warehouse to get a set of Guangyongquan and started forging.As long as you press forge without pressing stop, the character will always forge all the materials in the package according to the initial settings.

He stared blankly at Loli who was doing rough work for a while, and then glanced at Dashen.Ling Mao finally pretended to be casual and asked, "Why didn't you come to the cross-server competition?"

"I thought you wouldn't ask." The Great God's voice was calm and calm, "At that time, something happened and there was a mission, I will go online today and explain to them."

"Oh……"

"You waited for a long time that day." The Great God said a declarative sentence, "I saw you left a message."

"Not long, ten minutes." Ling Mao replied dryly.

Ling Mao's voice still has the tone of a teenager, which is particularly annoying.This kind of coldness caused by being at a loss made Jiang Jincheng's heart soften even more.So, he stretched out his hand and snorted Ling Mao's head again, apologizing generously: "I'm sorry."

Beep, beep, beep—how ​​swollen!In real life, the great god is actually quite easy to talk, he talks a lot, and he is normal!In comparison, Ling Mao felt that he looked very strange, whether he was tired or not.Shouldn't the master be the kind of cold, really cold person who doesn't say a word? !

Such a real high-cold and a fake high-cold are together, there is no pressure without talking!Ling Mao wept silently in his heart, making a sad expression.

Jiang Jincheng walked to the sofa, sat down, and turned on his computer.While waiting, he said to Ling Mao: "Usually, I will cooperate with you and accompany you in whatever you want to do. But in some special cases, I hope you can follow my instructions, please cooperate with me."

Ling Mao turned his back to the Great God, not knowing the expression of the Great God and the gaze fixed on his back.I just feel that what the great master said really seems to be such a thing, it is completely business-like.Even if it wasn't him this time, it was someone else.The great god must have such an attitude, such a tone...

Let's just talk about the original owner of this body, even the original Ling Mao.The master should have come in the early morning this time, and he should have prepared breakfast in the morning, and he should have slept together in a stately manner.

Thinking of this, Ling Mao felt uncomfortable.So, with a blank face, he refused to answer the words of the Great God.

Jiang Jincheng has done all sorts of difficult missions.Some are observation, association, and logic that ordinary people do not have.Ling Hao's expressionless face was completely useless in Jiang Jincheng's eyes, those sapphire blue eyes betrayed all his thoughts.

Therefore, Ling Mao's seemingly substantive dissatisfaction was not hidden from Jiang Jincheng at all.

A smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Jincheng's mouth, and that sharp-edged face suddenly softened quite a bit.He licked his lips, and said to Ling Mao's back with his lips: Don't try to escape.

Not long after Jiang Jincheng's game was launched, Autumn Wind Swept the Fallen Leaves was also launched.

But the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves and dared not look for the great god, so Mi Lingmao.

[Secret chat] The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves: The great god is here, you asked why he didn't come that day without him.

[Secret chat] Lingmao'er: You can ask yourself.

[Secret chat] The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves: Didn't I ask you to go and find out the tone first-go, hero!

[Secret chat] Lingmao'er: Gewuen!Who cares why he didn't come!

[Secret chat] The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves: You are so angry, have you held it in for a long time?He said it as if he didn't care, it's not that he didn't dare to play the game, and he went to YY to hang up - if you weren't a man, I would have thought you were really having an affair with the master.

Seeing Qiu Feng's long series of private chats, Ling Mao felt guilty for some reason.Looking back, the Great God was sitting on the sofa without moving, he breathed a sigh of relief.I sent Qiufeng a few bloody knives, and I didn't bother to continue talking to him.

After a while, Qiufeng sent another message.

[Secret chat] The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves: Will you come to the player meeting?

[Secret chat] Lingmao'er: I'll see when the time comes.

[Secret chat] The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves: Great God is here.

Ling Mao paused, why does this sentence sound like it has a second meaning?

[Secret chat] The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves: The great god said, he will take you there.

[Secret chat] The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves: So do you want to be honest?

[Secret chat] Spirit cat: ...

Great God, aren't you on a mission?Shouldn't it be reclusive, shouldn't it be mysterious to the end, shouldn't the fewer people know about it, the better?Is it really good to go to that kind of place?

the most important is!God, your sense of instantaneity with your child's other half to attend a certain occasion is to make trouble like that!

024. Whatever You Are Afraid of

For an ordinary person like Ling Mao who grew up soaked in a honey pot and had no wounds longer than three centimeters and half a centimeter deep, the body of the Great God was shocking.

Even Ye Yang's death was just electrocuted in his sleep, he didn't feel any pain at all.

Yesterday, when the master fell asleep next to him, Ling Mao didn't look carefully, so he didn't notice that there were so many wounds on the bronze-colored skin.Several of them knew from the extent of the scab that the wound was deep.There is a part on the vest, and Yuanyuan wears a pair on the chest, which is the heart.

Ling Mao couldn't see what kind of injury it was, but when he saw the wound, his heart tightened - how dangerous is it to leave an almost fatal wound?

cough cough...

Well, the great god came out of the shower with his upper body completely naked, didn't Ling Mao accidentally saw it with his eyes straight, and couldn't move his eyes when he saw it...

"Go in and wash, the bathroom is still hot just after washing." The great god's hair was still wet, half an inch long by half a knuckle, and he was roughly rubbing it with a towel.Compared with his rudeness to his actions, the words he said had a bit of warmth.

Ling Mao moved away from Shizhen expressionlessly, and took his pajamas into the bathroom.When passing by the great god, he only felt that in such a cold weather, he was naked, and there was still warm water vapor on his exposed skin.Ling Mao felt that his head and ears could not stand upright, so he quickly closed the door.

When he came out, the Great God was already lying on the bed.Ling Mao got into the quilt, his whole body was hot, and there was still a hot water bottle on his feet.

Ling Mao's face was expressionless, but he kept shouting in his heart: God, this is really a bed warmer! !This, this, how does this make him feel embarrassed.

Wait, what's the point of being embarrassed!This is his bed.

Thinking of this, Ling Mao felt confident.In the warm and soft blanket, I fell asleep quickly.

Jiang Jincheng tucked in the quilt for Ling Mao, and couldn't help but clenched his fists—it's so cute!It's just a kitten, it looks cold and twisted, but it's actually timid and lacking in ambition!It's just a little fluffy animal!I really want to take him home and raise him——Jiang Jincheng brushed his fingers across Ling Mao's fluffy ears, secretly encouraging himself.

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Jiang Jincheng, who was extremely sensitive to the slightest movement, woke up the first time a small hard stick rubbed against his thigh.

He turned around and turned on the bedside lamp, looking at the kitten's frowning eyebrows and slightly parted red lips under the warm yellow light, his heart felt hot.

Stretching out his hand to pinch the ear on the top of the kitten's head, he heard the sudden heavy panting, softly pinched in the throat with a suppressed voice, which made Jiang Jincheng's eyes brighten up again.As soon as he copied it with his hand, Ling Mao was completely embedded in his arms.

Because the muscles were too hard, Ling Mao whimpered in dissatisfaction when he collided.But then he didn't have that thought anymore - Jiang Jincheng reached in from Ling Mao's loose clothes, stroked Ling Mao's back from top to bottom over and over again, and occasionally pinched Ling Mao's tail.

In addition, without doing anything else, Ling Mao couldn't help but tremble because of the great god's movements.

so warm...so comfortable...

It was more real than any dream in this year, and it was...unbearable.

Ling Mao was trembling all over, his eyelashes trembled violently, and slowly opened his eyes.

025. I was born to be useless

Ling Mao, why did you wake up!

QWQ, Ling Mao just wanted to say to him when he opened his eyes and realized his embarrassment: quickly delete the file and start again!

He was leaning on the Great God's body, and the energetic little stick was poking at the heel of the Great God's leg.

After being silent for a while, Ling Mao raised his head and said to the Great God, "Are you a man, it's normal."

Jiang Jincheng had seen him wake up a long time ago with the expression of being struck by lightning, and the roots of his ears were still red, but now he said expressionlessly