Chapter 1347

A man who has nothing to do with his chest?! Unless you are sick!!!

So

Tang Ling looked at Lin Bei, a pair of eyes slightly dark, this little prince should not really be a woman?

Tang Ling's eyes look at him up and down again. He is less than 1.7 meters tall. He is short. He is thinner and more petite. He looks more like a woman

If the little prince is really a woman, the person he touched the night before yesterday might be

"Tang Ling, you bastard, are you sick?" Tang Ling is thinking, Lin Bei's roar suddenly exploded in his ear, that one earth shaking, deafening.

Linbei roared at the same time, a foot quickly kicked up, to Tang Ling's legs to kick in the past.

Because Tang Ling was thinking about something, he kicked him out of guard.

Lin Bei's foot is almost full of strength, he kicked this foot, must be very painful, but Tang Ling did not even frown.

Of course, Tang Ling's hand holding his wrist was not loose.

Tang Ling a pair of eyes on his body again, and finally his eyes fell on his chest position, the corner of his lips slightly hook: "you eat so much, do not eat meat, do not eat strength, is really a waste."

"Do you care? Do you care? " Linbei saw his eyes looking at the place, a face up some ugly, at the moment he almost roared out: "Tang Ling, you let me go."

"Shall I not loosen it?" Tang Ling is not affected at all. He holds Lin Bei's wrist and exerts a little force. Lin Bei's mood is a little excited at the moment. When Tang Ling pulls one of them, he doesn't stand firm, so Linbei is directly planting in Tang Ling's arms.

Tang Ling still stood there, did not move, did not avoid nor let, and then, Lin Bei's face directly into Tang Ling's chest.

That bumps in, Tang Ling did not feel any pain, but felt some soft, his face some soft feeling.

Tang Ling's lip hook, holding Linbei's wrist around the back of Linbei's head, but also deliberately pressure.

Linbei felt that his lungs were going to explode. He breathed out and then inhaled, but he still couldn't calm himself down. At the moment, his face pressed on Tang Ling's chest. He really wanted to take a hard bite, but he finally resisted.

He moved his head, because Tang was oppressed, he could not raise his head, he secretly gritted his teeth and roared: "Tang Ling, you rascal."

Lin beijue scolded him with great momentum, but at the moment, he was pressed on Tang Ling's chest, his wrist was held by Tang Ling, and his head was pressed by Tang Ling. The voice sounded stuffy, but he had a strange feeling.

Tang Ling's eyes seem to contain a subtle smile, sexy lips slightly open: "the contest between men and men, how can I become a hooligan?"

This sentence, Tang Ling said that is a matter of course.

Limbe was angry. He was very angry, very angry, but he didn't know what to say at the moment.

Tang Ling is a soldier, originally in his mind, soldiers are serious and upright.

He never knew that a soldier would be so shameless?!

Such a rogue! So black!

Tang Ling can feel the pressure in his chest Linbei breathing change some rapid, it is estimated that the gas is not light, he used so angry?

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