love future tense

Muke and Donger seem to have known each other from the beginning. The newlyweds adapt to each other. Muke, who has been pinched for Donger, is willing to do those trivial caring things. If outsiders know that Muke still has On the one hand, the title of Major General of Mecha is probably going to be changed.

After three days of recuperation, Dong'er was able to run and jump except for the injury in his mouth. There were two days before school started, so Dong'er began to make preparations before school started.

The homework that should be reviewed has to be reviewed one after another, and the homework that should be previewed should also be taken time to read carefully. Dong'er feels that her starting point is already low. It's no wonder that other conceived people don't like to go to school. It's really embarrassing for public figures to squat. It's better to act like they don't like to study.

Dong'er sat obediently in the study and read a book, while Mu Ke was working with an optical brain. The two did not interfere with each other, but there was warm and fragrant nephrite around him. Back, and because I ate too fast, I could only stare blankly for the next three days.

After eating the marrow and knowing the taste, Muke couldn't control his eyes at all, and always looked at Dong'er from time to time. At this moment, Dong'er was biting the tip of his pen with a bitter and bitter expression on his face. Dong'er was used to the pen and paper of the 21st century. I can't always get used to using my brain for everything.

Muke glanced at the pen, but thought of the tingling feeling of Donger's small teeth biting his shoulder on the wedding night, so he took a deep breath, Muke turned off the optical brain and pretended to care about Donger's homework. Behind Dong'er.

"What's the matter? Is there something you don't understand about the homework?" Muke leaned close to Dong'er, wrapping his arms around Dong'er's shoulders.

Dong'er was drawn back by Muke's sudden approach, she scratched her head stupidly and looked at Muke with a tangled face, pointed to a question in the notebook and said: "I can't do this question right, I will I don't know where the problem is." As long as Sang is here, Dong'er sighed in her heart.

Mu Ke glanced at Dong'er's notebook. Dong'er's handwriting was very elegant, as if he was a little weak and quiet. Mu Ke took the pen from Dong'er's hand, drew circles on Dong'er's mistakes, and then Write the correct steps on the side, there is no redundant explanation, and Muke will not explain it. In his opinion, such a simple question is needless to say, and there is no question of thinking. When you see it, you can get the answer in your mind. A typical computer Mind, only answers.

Dong'er compared the steps of the two of them carefully, and thought about it carefully, and immediately understood the problem, and suddenly realized.

"Thank you, Muke. I'm too stupid to think of such a simple thing." Dong'er blushed in shame. Muke is not Sang, and I don't know if Muke thinks he is stupid.

"It's okay, just do it a few more times." It's obviously a lie. If the soldier in his hand made such a low-level mistake, he would never give others a chance to do it a few more times, and just kick him out of the game.

Dong'er took a peek at Muke and found that there was no disgust on Muke's face, so she said embarrassedly: "I'll do it myself. Muke still has so much work to do, so don't worry about me." With busy work in front of her brain, Dong'er took it for granted that Mu Ke was busy with work.

"It's almost done," Mu Ke took Dong'er's optical brain aside and turned it on. "Dong'er has to learn to use the optical brain. You can't always rely on pen and paper. Everything becomes more proficient the more you use it." After finishing speaking Put away Dong'er's notebook and pen and put them on his desk.

Dong'er looked at the optical computer, then at the pen and paper that had been taken away, without arguing, she tapped on the optical computer obediently, as if she was studying seriously, but the other hand underneath was holding the corner of her clothes Gently pull.

Putting his hands on both sides of Dong'er's body, Mu Ke reached out and took Dong'er's hand under the table, and put it on the optical computer keyboard. Breathing heat, he said, "You need to put both hands on the keyboard to develop good study habits, you know?"

Dong'er felt a little itchy in her ears, and she turned to one side unaccustomed to it. Muke tightened his arms, reducing Dong'er's body's range of motion. "Sit up straight, it's not good for the spine."

Dong'er quickly sat up straight, but as soon as she sat upright, her head was right on Muke's chin, and Muke didn't dodge, just rubbing Dong'er's head with his chin in an ambiguous manner.

In this situation, it is obvious that Muke is molesting Dong'er. Dong'er's cheeks turn red when she realizes that she is studying hard, neither dodging nor dodging, and just sits there stiffly.

Obviously, Mu Ke couldn't be satisfied with just rubbing his chin, bent down, and lowered his head to Dong'er's neck, and gently rubbed the tip of his nose from his neck to the back of Dong'er's ear. Mu Ke found that he liked Dong'er's ears very much. The round auricles and plump, pearl-like earlobes made him want to swallow them every time.

Muck was never a person who would wrong himself, so he did it when he thought of it. He stuck out his tongue and licked Dong'er's ear back and forth. With the soft ear meat, Mu Ke felt a little hot in his heart. He stroked Dong'er's side face with one hand, and asked hoarsely, "Dong'er, does it still hurt?"

Dong'er was being molested by Muke so that her cheeks were flushed and she was unbearably shy, but she didn't know how to refuse. Donger was dumbfounded for a moment by Muke's unclear question. When she realized what Muke was asking, she turned her face Turned sour, Dong'er didn't know how to answer this kind of question.

Before Dong'er's embarrassment was over, Muke picked up Dong'er and walked to the bedroom. He applied medicine to Dong'er in the past two days, and the injury there was obviously healed.

"Mu... Muke, what are you going to do?" Dong'er struggled slightly. Although she asked like this, she knew in her heart that nothing good happened now that Muke was around his neck just now.

Mu Ke lowered his head and smiled wickedly at Dong'er, "Damn you!" He pushed open the half-closed bedroom door with his foot.

Dong'er was stunned for a moment, her whole face flushed, Muke must have said it too bluntly, and it was broad daylight now.

"Mu...Muk, how is the evening?" Dong'er struggled slightly and begged in a low voice.

Mook put Dong'er on the bed in the bedroom, leaned over Dong'er, pulled one of Dong'er's hands and put it to his lips and kissed, "Little thing, who told you to be so attractive, I can't help it now gone."

As he said that, Mu Ke pressed his whole body on Dong'er's body, and kissed Dong'er's neck side behind his ears delicately, and put his big hand into Dong'er's clothes without hesitation.

Dong'er was stiff all over, and her small hands grabbed Mook's big hand with all her strength, but it was just a mantis' arm. Dong'er felt that she was about to cry. Thinking of Mook turning herself over and over on the wedding night, it would be so embarrassing if it was during the day .

"Muk, please, how is the evening, please." Dong'er begged in a low voice.

But Muke is already excited now, and Donger is in good health. Muke thinks Donger is too shy.

Dong'er pleaded and pushed back all the way, but in Muke's opinion, his little struggle was not enough to tickle an itch other than to increase the passion and interest.

Muck's actions were unimpeded all the way, and Dong'er went from flirting at the beginning to crying and crying, and finally didn't even have the energy to cry.

This fact proves that in the face of absolute strength, everything is nothing.

Poor Dong’er lay on the pillow with tears streaming down his face, pretending to be an ostrich, mourning for his withered chrysanthemum, regretting for the thousandth time in his heart that he once thought that Muke also had a gentle side. What's up?Major general of mecha, right? He is a barbaric major general, a lecherous major general.

Muck was in the kitchen comfortably serving Dong'er's dinner into bowls. Although robots could do these things, he just couldn't help but want to do it for Dong'er himself.

The food was cooked by a home robot. Mook tasted the heat and taste of each dish, and after feeling satisfied with everything, he carried the dinner briskly to Dong'er's bed with the corner of his mouth raised on the tray.

But Dong'er wrapped herself into a cocoon and was doing something she had never done in her life under the covers. Dong'er was repeatedly scolding Mook in his heart that he was a big idiot, a pervert, and a barbarian. if.

Mook put the tray on the bedside table, picked up the "worm cocoon" on the bed, stretched out his hand Balabala to expose Dong'er's head, put Dong'er and the quilt on his lap, and Mook patted Dong'er's earlobe hard. kiss.

"Go to bed after dinner." Mu Ke held up the bowl with one hand, and turned sideways to let Dong'er see what was on the tray. "What to eat?"

Dong'er scrupulously grabbed the quilt tightly in Mu Ke's arms. He was not wearing anything at the moment, and if Mu Ke got interested, he was really afraid that his bones would be tossed to pieces.

"Anything." Dong'er replied in a low voice.

Dong'er has never been picky about food, so Mu Ke randomly picked the dishes on the plate and fed Dong'er bite by mouthful. Mu Ke, who thought it was a complicated thing, was very excited now. As soon as the drum was drummed, Muke felt that his heart was numb again, and he couldn't help but lick Dong'er's face, and he just took a bite.

Dong'er eats with fear and tears when eating, and is on guard against Muke's beastly behavior, knowing that it is completely useless to say that he doesn't want anything, so isn't the woman on the film talking about elegant and butterfly men getting more and more energetic? Dong'er feels that she I can no longer make this kind of mistake, eat obediently, and kiss twice without losing a piece of meat.

Put Dong'er on the bed after eating, Mu Ke gave another savage mouthful, "Go to sleep, eat more and sleep more, you will grow fat, you are too thin." Mu Ke rubbed Dong'er's head, holding the tray out.

Dong'er burst into tears, she didn't think she was skinny until she ate and wiped it off, and felt that she had lost her hands long ago, Dong'er stretched out her hand to touch her butt and butt, which was still hurting from being pinched by Muke's big hand, sucking and sucking Nose decides to take a shower and go to sleep. The experience in bed tells him that begging and arguing with Mu Ke is futile, and the saying that all power is a paper tiger is simply a lie to children.

Muck quickly solved his own meal problem in the kitchen, and went back to the bedroom, taking off his pajamas and hugging the soft Dong'er, getting ready to be gentle and pure, and let's solve the washing and other things together tomorrow morning.

Dong'er wanted to do a dead body, because I don't know which book I read before, saying that the more you struggle, the more you will arouse a man's desire to conquer, but standing still and standing dead will make a man less interested.

But student Dong’er forgot that it’s better to have no books than to believe in books. He is a man himself, and even a toy that he only got his hands on as a child would take two days to play with before he gets tired of it. Comrade Mu Ke has been hungry for a long time.

Muke was even more happy to find that Dong'er was motionless. Whether Dong'er struggled or not was very interesting to Muke. He thought to himself that he had never tasted Dong'er's obedience.

The sad Dong'er waited for him to react and start to resist when the day lily was cold.

The author has something to say: since chapters 26 and 27 are all about the "happy life" of Muke and Dong'er, don't cut it off at all. Didn't it mean that Muke's emotional scenes are less, and his mother will spare him some time to add Add drama, just hope that this scale will not be locked