Griffin's Son-in-law

This is what she was wearing in the room, and she came out to hang a sheet for herself and her sister. She thought that no one would come in the dormitory area, but she didn't expect to meet the commander.

She pretended not to see Lu Ming's gaze, and calmly said to Lu Ming:

"If you want to live with us, do you need to go back and get something? Do you want me to accompany you?"

"no, I'm fine."

Lu Ming also noticed that his gaze was somewhat impolite. He hastily withdrew his gaze, waved his hand to the 95-style who cared about him, and told her:

"It's just some daily necessities. It's enough for me to go alone."

Form 95 pondered for a moment, thought for a while, and said to Lu Ming:

"Let me go with you, Commander. As a commander, you don't have a tactical doll to accompany you. It is our dereliction of duty."

Type 95's personality is also more serious, otherwise she wouldn't be hated by the fun-loving Type 97. She has perfectly reflected this point of herself now, and absolutely does not allow her commander to be accompanied by a doll.

But, talking about going to the dormitory with him, Type 95 looked back at his room and couldn't help but tell him:

"But... can you wait here for me before I go with you? I'll go back and get my cloak."

"After all, I am dressed like this now. It is already very inappropriate to be seen by you. If I am seen by other people again, it will really hurt your face."

Type 95 smiled calmly, easing the embarrassment of his own attire, but Lu Ming thought about it, and took off his commander uniform with his hand:

"Don't be so troublesome, you can just wear mine, and no one is coming here, so you shouldn't meet other people on the road."

He smoothly took off the commander uniform he took off and put it on the body of the 95 type. So far, he did not know how many girls have done this kind of thing. His body was wrapped in his coat.

Form 95 naturally didn't know that this was Lu Ming's habitual action. She even felt that the commander was quite gentle, and the coat the commander gave her was very warm.

She didn't refuse either, she reached out and grabbed the hem of the clothes, tightened the clothes tightly, then looked at Lu Ming, and smiled gently:

"Then let's go, Commander."

When Lu Ming and Style 95 returned to their dormitory, she was standing at the door, waiting for him.

Lu Ming went to the bathroom first, packed some toiletries, came out only to find that Type 95 was still standing outside the door, he looked at her apologetically and said:

"Sorry, sorry, I forgot to tell you, you just come in, I generally don't mind other people entering my room."

The dolls are very well-behaved guys, places like the commander's private room, without the commander's order, they will definitely not go in.

Lu Ming got used to getting along with Kaiser, she entered her room as if she was going home, without the slightest hesitation, and never asked Lu Ming to tell her, gradually Lu Ming almost forgot about these things.

But the one who came with him now was Type 95, and Type 95 had never touched his private room, so naturally he didn't dare to take the initiative to come in.

After listening to his order, Type 95 nodded and bowed to him very formally:

"Then I will interrupt, Commander."

After Type 95 walked into his room, he tilted his head to look at the layout of his room, and finally chose to sit down on his bed, because Lu Ming put some utensils on the chair that he was going to take away.

Seeing Type 95 looking at his room, Lu Ming was also a little worried. This guy won't see anything.

He usually lives with the Kaiser or something. Few people in his team know about this kind of thing. As a commander, he is somewhat embarrassed when the tactical dolls know that he often attacks his own dolls. .

But the problem is not too big, if you find it, you will find it. What Lu Ming cares about now is another problem.

Putting Form 95 and Form 98k together, he couldn't help recalling whether the '98k' that he used to fight against him in his dreams when he was in the detention area was actually Form 95.

At that time, the touch was so real, he must have touched someone, but at that time, apart from him, only the 95-style was left in the room.

So Lu Ming didn't even have the mood to pack his things. Instead, he walked to the bed and sat down beside 95-style.

"Are you tired? Then I'll help you clean up. Do you need to bring those things?"

As soon as Lu Ming sat down, Form 95 thought he was tired, so he stood up diligently to help him pack his things, but before he left the bed, Lu Ming pulled him back.

"No, I just want to ask you a question."

Lu Ming told her.

"question?"

Type 95 looked at him suspiciously, pondered for a moment, then sat back on the bed, nodded and said to him:

"You said, I will try my best to answer you based on what I know, and I hope I can help you."

Form 95 answered with all his heart, but Lu Ming looked at her, blinked, and told her:

"No, I just want to ask you...can you give me a hug?"

Form 95 was stunned.

Just looking at him with eyes like this, as if silently resisting.

It's not that serious, but anyway, looking at her like that, if Lu Ming didn't give her a reasonable reason, she wouldn't be able to give Lu Ming a hug.

"Then what, didn't you say in the activities of our headquarters before, like a little wish like hugging you, as long as you have a good talk with you, it's fine?"

Lu Ming didn't explain the reason why he wanted to embrace Type 95. After all, that kind of thing is hard to explain. He just wanted to use the feeling of hugging to determine whether the person he hugged in the detention area before was Type 95.

"If it's just a hug, it's natural, after all, you are my commander now..."

Type 95 nodded, but she didn't refute, but she pondered for a while, looked at Lu Ming again, and said to him:

"It's just... I feel that there is a reason why you always want to hug me. Can you tell me the reason?"

Chapter 410 Holding the 95th Form

(The previous chapters are gone, so they can only be uploaded to the group, you can add them to the group number 809165823)

The intuition of the 95-style is really sharp, knowing that Lu Ming wants to hug her, not out of lust or something, but for another purpose.

In this regard, Lu Ming looked directly at the pair of golden pupils of the 95 style, and said to her:

"I just want to confirm something, can it satisfy my little wish?"

Form 95 was also looking directly into his eyes. Hearing this, Form 95 was silent for a while. Although Lu Ming didn't tell her what he wanted to confirm, Form 95 still nodded.

"Okay, since it's your wish..."

Type 95 suddenly took off the uniform coat on the outside, and stretched out his hand lowly:

"Then I'll let you check it out."

Lu Ming couldn't help swallowing when he saw that Type 95 had taken off his jacket and revealed her translucent dress again.

This... Actually, I didn't intend to make you take off your coat.

Form 95 is so active, it can only be said that she is more conscientious.

Of course, Lu Ming couldn't let her wear it back, but he reached out and hugged it, wrapping his arms around the soft waist of the 95-style.

The moment the 95 style fell into his arms, a feeling different from holding other girls entered his brain.

How should I put it, the 95-style is more plump than other human figures when hugged, and the bones of the body are very soft, so it is very comfortable to hold, quite comfortable.

Lu Ming put his arms around Type 95, and a somewhat strong aroma floated into his nose. It was the smell of Type 95's body. Smelling this smell, he seemed to be in those nights in the detention room...

It's true, the 95-style is the woman who he regarded as 98k in the dream, and it's right.

This impressively soft body is exactly the same as the touch that Lu Ming has never forgotten. Coupled with the familiar smell on her body, Lu Ming is very sure.

But why did she do that in the first place?

Lu Ming couldn't figure it out, but after thinking about it, the fragrance on the body of Type 95 made him a little bit distracted.

Speaking of which, how did I take advantage of her before?

While recalling, Lu Ming tried to hold the hand behind the back of Form 95, touched it down, placed it on her lower back, and gently pinched the flesh on the back of Form 95.

Feels good.

The 95-style figure doesn't look fat, but it feels fleshy and soft when pinched, and the word cool is not enough to describe it.

He was about to touch 95-style body a couple more times, but suddenly he felt his back being patted lightly by 95-style.

Then Lu Ming heard the helpless voice of Type 95:

"Commander, although I promised to give you a hug, I didn't promise you to do anything else."

The 95-style reproach is a very gentle reproach. There is no dislike in the words, just to remind him.

Only then did Lu Ming let go of his hand in a hurry, recalling that it was no longer a dream, there was a big difference between doing it consciously and doing it subconsciously.

After the 95 pose was released, she sat up from his arms, put on his clothes silently, then turned to look at him, and asked:

"What's the result, Commander? Has your matter been confirmed?"

Lu Ming sat on the edge of the bed and nodded, instead of looking at her, he looked at the opposite desk, wondering if he should bring up this discovery of his own, and how to speak to her.

Form 95 looked at his reaction and asked keenly:

"Is what you are confirming related to me?"

"Yes."

Now that the 95 formulas have been asked, Lu Ming admitted it generously, and asked her with a bit of guilt:

"Did I do something bad to you when I was sleeping in the cell before?"

It's very bad, that's right, it's just very bad. Lu Ming remembers it very clearly. On the last day, the pantyhose he wore while sleeping in the 95 style was all soiled. He had to wash it early in the morning and left the prison room with bare legs .

It was probably done by myself.

Hearing the question mentioned by Lu Ming, Form 95 was slightly surprised, and then smiled:

"It turns out that this is what you care about. I didn't take it to heart. At that time, you were dreaming, weren't you?"

"But even if I was dreaming... what I did was too much, but you didn't stop me, and even comforted me all the time..."

Lu Ming recalled the gentle gestures he made to him when he touched his head or patted his back lightly in his dream.

He should have known that the 98k in the dream was fake, because if he really did something to her, she would not be so gentle to him, and took off all his clothes.

He was so rude to Style 95, but Style 95 treated him tenderly, so Lu Ming couldn't help asking her:

"At that time, why did you treat me like that?"

Do you like me.

Although Lu Ming really wanted to ask this question, he also knew that he had only seen the inside of Form 95 at that time, so he didn't like it.

It's impossible that she is also his ex-wife, right?Where do so many good things come from.