Chapter 572
Once, he said, when I return from the war, I will be engaged to you;
When I wipe out the enemy army, I will marry you back home in Shili Hongzhuang;
When we have children, we will name the boy Yuzhi and the girl Yun Sheng;
If we get old and our legs are broken, we will move to the warmer south...
However.
Didn't wait.
Life can't wait.
Just wait and wait, and everything will disappear.
If you are proud of life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon.
Jiang Qilan's deep black eyes stared firmly at Cheng Ling's eyes, filled with emotions like ocean waves.
His Adam's apple rolled up and down slightly, and he said harshly: "Ling'er, are you sure?"
Cheng Ling's eyes were filled with tender autumn water, and she said: "Our identities are the sponsor and the mistress... Do we have to pretend... well... every time we meet?"
Cheng Ling's words were cut off by his kiss.
Jiang Qilan's hand moved jerkily and boldly forward from her lower back.
Cheng Ling is always so beautiful, especially today.
When he saw Cheng Ling, who was thinking day and night, standing in the crowd and smiling at him, he felt that his mind was blank for a moment——
Ecstatic and exciting.
Just like this moment.
Cheng Ling kissed him back.
She put down all her defenses and clung to him with a hint of wild sex appeal.
Her body is soft and tempting.
A strange and strange feeling ran up Jiang Qilan's spine inch by inch.
He felt a naughty feather rubbing at the pit of his heart, which was far from enough to relieve the itch.
So Jiang Qilan picked her up and walked from the living room into the bedroom with his long legs.
Jiang Qilan gently placed her on the bed. Before she could straighten up, Cheng Ling's arms pulled her down on the bed.
Then he turned over neatly, straddling him, and looked down at him.
Jiang Qilan has sharp features and is stern most of the time, giving people a sense of indifference that can only be viewed from a distance but not played with.
At this moment, there was no trace of coldness on his face.
His fair cheeks were stained with a faint blush, and his deep eyes were filled with love, affection and desire for Cheng Ling. His thin lips breathed out hot breath, and his sharp Adam's apple rolled gently from time to time...
Cheng Ling was the only one who had seen him like this.
Cheng Ling grabbed the collar of his white shirt, leaned over and kissed him.
Jiang Qilan let her kiss him.
Cheng Ling kissed him and quietly unbuttoned his shirt one by one.
Until all the buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, Cheng Ling opened his shirt to both sides and watched him carefully, sizing him up, just like a sculptor admiring her model.
She did what she had wanted to do for a long time: touch his chest and abs carefully.
The shape of his chest muscles is very beautiful. You can feel the texture of the muscles under the skin by pressing your fingers. There is not a trace of fat on his waist and abdomen. His waistline is very beautiful. If you touch it lightly, you can feel the muscle layer under the skin.
So she touched it greedily and repeatedly.
Jiang Qilan's palms were spread out on the bed with his palms facing up. His fingers with distinct joints were slightly bent, and the veins on his wrists were slightly bulging.
He forced himself to resist his desire to knock her over.
He was afraid of scaring her.
Cheng Ling touched it for a while, and was no longer satisfied with the touch at this moment: the beautiful mermaid line between his waist and abdomen was hidden under the belt.
Cheng Ling's fingers rested on his belt.
"Click."
The crisp sound of the belt buckle being unbuckled echoed through the bedroom.
Jiang Qilan felt that he could hardly breathe. He could no longer continue to be passively manipulated by Cheng Ling.
So, he bent his legs, put his knees on her shoulders, and with a little force, he turned Cheng Ling down on the bed.
Now, it's Jiang Qilan's turn to explore Cheng Ling's body.
The intimacy between lovers requires no words.
Many things are something you are born with and don’t need anyone to teach you.
The two of them were like walking on a steamy river beach in the early morning, like they had finally found a source of heat after walking in the ice and snow for a long time, inseparable.
It was a scene that I had imagined in my midnight dream. It was a body that was more perfect than imagined. It was a stimulation that could not be described in any words.
But it's not enough.
They wish they could merge each other into their own flesh and blood.
The presidential suite lacks nothing.
Finally, Jiang Qilan got dressed and leaned over to hug Cheng Ling.
After a while, the next step was not taken.
Cheng Ling did not urge him, but whispered in his ear: "Brother Lan, I love you."
Jiang Qilan bent down and kissed her forehead, which was covered with beads of sweat: "I love you, Cheng Ling."
Cheng Ling looked at Jiang Qilan, who had messy hair close at hand, and asked him, "Shouldn't I say, I love you too?"
"I love you too, and there is some cause and effect. I love you, not because you love me, but because I love you whether you love me or not." Jiang Qilan put his arms on both sides of her body, Looking at her, she said seriously.
His magnetic voice at this moment was like sandpaper, scratching along Cheng Ling's auditory nerve all the way to her scalp.
There's no way not to love him.
Cheng Ling raised her leg to hook him with satisfaction.