The beauty is in my arms, the young marshal's eyes are red at night

Earlier at the racecourse, Song Heping's gun hit him in the shoulder.

After rubbing the skin, there was a lot of blood. If you look carefully, there are still traces of scabs falling off.

He has been training outside all year round, and his whole body has been tanned to a uniform wheat-colored skin, and the white spots are easily visible.

However, it is not surprising that he has many scars on his body.

Having scars on the body is not ugly, it is Shen Yuqing's medal.

"Hui Yi, is it too late for you to care?"

Shen Yuqing led her hand down, tightening it slightly, and a pleasant hum came out of his throat, "It was a small injury, Hui Yi. When I think about it afterwards, I feel that I have lost my mind. I felt sorry for you at that time." !”

Song Huiyi thought so after thinking about it.

She doesn't deny it.

Shen Yuqing's violent personality has long been tolerated by her.

"If you had made a move, we would have fought against each other long ago."

Song Huiyi lowered his eyes, fell on the hands held by the two of them, and pursed his lips in disgust, "What an ugly thing."

Shen Yuqing smiled lowly: "You are new to this and don't understand yet. You will get a taste of it later."

He came up and unbuttoned her cheongsam, revealing a small piece of white breast, and kissed it.

"I won't take you with me anymore. You can explore on your own." He said.

He had other things to do with his hands.

The hands are no longer separated by the fabric, but directly attached to the soft and smooth skin, moving around without restraint.

Then he asked her, "Huiyi, does my body look good?"

Song Huiyi's eyes always lingered on his chest, and it was difficult for him not to notice.

"I see that most of the scars on your body are old injuries," she said.

"When I was young, I didn't have any skills. I didn't know the skills but only had brute force. Injuries were common." He said, "No one can hurt me now."

Song Huiyi smiled: "I thought you would only say that you are awesome."

If a man wants to save face, he will not admit that he was once weak, nor was he good at it, nor would he want to have any stain on himself.

A person in a high position prefers others to mention his deeds rather than his bad deeds.

They like to cover up.

"There's nothing to admit. I was just injured. It's not that I don't have the guts to run away! I have the ability now, and others will only be afraid of me!"

When she was stunned by his words, he came over and bit her lips fiercely.

The pain made her turn around.

She was just in a daze.

"Huiyi, you have to pay attention." Shen Yuqing murmured to her lips, "I am very flirtatious, but you are distracted here. Is it because I don't have the ability to hook you?"

He bit her lip, moved downwards, and slowly bit her neck.

Song Huiyi trembled slightly.

His hands tightened.

She tilted her neck up to give him space, and soon all she could see was the top of his head, his short hair rubbing against her skin.

Song Huiyi could also feel happy without resisting this matter.

"Hui Yi, is it not suitable to be your novice?"

Shen Yuqing's voice is hoarse and as deep as the sound of a piano.

He raised his head, his eyes filled with ink, filled with deep lust, "To be honest, this is my first time serving a woman, and it feels pretty good."

Then he added, "Only you can let me do this."

His words fell on Song Huiyi's ears, and an electric current seemed to pass through his body.

"Pay attention, don't talk." It was her turn to remind him.

Song Huiyi found this matter difficult.

Last time Shen Yuqing took her with her, she hardly expended any effort.

This time my hand was numb and swollen, but there was no result yet.

"Can you do it?" She was almost discouraged.

Shen Yuqing, who was buried in her chest, paused, and a low laughter escaped from his lips: "Why don't you sleep with me? I will tell you personally."

"..."

Fortunately, he finally let Song Huiyi go when she was on the verge of collapse for the second time.

However, her clothes were a little dirty.

"You are really annoying and don't know how to pay attention at all."

Song Huiyi wiped it with a handkerchief and complained in annoyance, "I shouldn't let go of this. Shen Yuqing, you are a brilliant person, if I give you some sunshine, you will be brilliant!"

Her nose was raised and her mouth was pursed tightly.

Shen Yuqing took the handkerchief from her hand and helped her wipe it.

"You are embarrassed, I am going to rip off your clothes, and you have to half-cover your clothes."

Seeing her frowning at him, he changed his words with a playful smile, "Okay, my bad. You taste better this way! You can feel it. My whole body is so tight that I can't control myself!"

He really kicked his nose in the face.

Even echoing her was full of nonsense.

Shen Yuqing went to take a shower.

He asked Song Huiyi if he wanted to wash it.

"No, I'll wash it when I go back." She refused.

Shen Yuqing went by himself.

When he came out refreshed after taking a shower, Song Huiyi changed his mind again: "I still want to take a shower. You are like a dog, biting and licking, making your whole body uncomfortable."

She was also sweating.

"I knew you had to wash it!"

Shen Yuqing laughed and wiped his wet hair with a towel, "I have already heated up the hot water before taking a shower. You have to wait. I'm not afraid of the cold. It doesn't matter if I take a shower all year round."

"You have thick skin and thick flesh, so of course you are not afraid of the cold."

"Naughty!" Shen Yuqing threw away the towel and ran onto the bed, "Hui Yi, you are really looking for a beating!"

Song Huiyi was startled, and quickly picked up the quilt and wrapped it around him to avoid his attack.

The quilt wrapped herself around her, but she couldn't hide Shen Yuqing's hand from under the corner of the quilt.

His hands were scratching her waist.

This was discovered by accident earlier, Song Huiyi was ticklish.

He unceremoniously moved his hands up and down her waist, but within a few seconds she fell down under his scratches, rolling on the bed avoiding his hands, and her laughter continued.

The laughter like silver bells leaked out from the quilt. Shen Yuqing's heart moved and she got into the quilt.

He held her down and had trouble with her for a while.

Song Huiyi's laughter was pleasant and long.

Enough fussing, he pulled her up.

He lifted a corner of the quilt, and the two of them were still under the quilt, with only their heads exposed.

Their noses were touching, very close to each other.

Song Huiyi was troubled by him for a long time, but the ends of his eyes still couldn't help rising, his eyes were filled with light, and he laughed so much that tears came out.

"Hui Yi, the first time I saw you, I knew you were good-looking!" He praised her and moved forward to touch her lips.

Song Huiyi smiled, stretched out a hand from the quilt, and pinched his earlobe: "What a coincidence, I knew you were horny the first time I saw you!"

He said: "You are really good-looking!"

"Don't be glib. I've heard a lot of your 'deeds', and they are all beautiful women."

Song Huiyi nodded his forehead and said unceremoniously, "The two I saw are both good-looking and have their own characteristics."

Shen Yuqing laughed.

Song Huiyi is good-looking, this is true.

It's just that he has seen too many beauties, and her good looks will only make him want to sleep. What attracts him more to her is her unparalleled charm.

Shen Yuqing had never told her that when he saw Song Huiyi raising a gun with both hands, he thought of her smoking a slender lady's cigarette and pointing the gun at him.

He willingly threw up his hands in surrender.

Wherever she was, she could catch his eye.