Chapter 172

"Ah... It's going to fall!"

Zhao Jinkun suddenly leans back, and the hualinzheng on his back falls back. When he realizes that the situation is not good, hualinzheng is scared to loosen his mouth. His hands are tightly around Zhao Jinkun's neck, and his feet are tightly on Zhao Jinkun's strong waist.

It's over, it's over!

This mountain is so high, fall down from the top of the mountain, and then roll all the way to the foot of the mountain, this is amazing!

If you don't die, you have to die!

Zhao Jinkun is only half empty, not one empty.

As soon as he shook his body, Hua Linzheng was frightened and yelled. When he stood firmly on his heel, Hua Linzheng was already like a dog skin plaster, his hands and feet wrapped around him, and there was no gap left.

"If only you were so warm to me on weekdays."

Hua Linzheng's small head is stuck in his right neck. Zhao Jinkun rubs her head with his cheek and says with emotion.

Unconsciously, the scene that Hua Linzheng jumped on him as soon as he saw him, Zhao Jinkun thought and laughed.

I don't know if he can enjoy this kind of treatment in his life.

After Zhao Jinkun's words got into his ears, Hua Linzheng looked up and calmed down as soon as he looked at the normal dark night.

"You almost scared me to death just now! If you drop me, I'll take care of you! "

Hua Linzheng looked back, and behind her was a hillside hundreds of meters high. Her dark and gloomy limbs were even tighter and tighter around Zhao Jinkun.

"Don't worry, even if I roll down, I won't let you fall."

Zhao Jinkun went to the middle of the top of the mountain. Hua Linzheng was a time bomb. If it blew up accidentally, they would roll down the mountain.

"Put me down."

Standing in the middle of the top of the mountain, Zhao Jinkun has stopped, but has not let go of her meaning. Hua Linzheng can't help reminding.

"No

Zhao Jinkun returned without hesitation.

“……”

Hua Lin Zheng stares at Zhao Jinkun's dark head.

"Look, have you bitten your teeth?"

Zhao Jinkun stretched his neck to the left and exposed his right neck.

Hua Linzheng opens Zhao Jinkun's collar, and she can clearly see her oval teeth in the dark.

"No!"

Pulling the collar to cover the teeth, Hua Lin Zheng opens her eyes and tells the truth.

"I've just been bitten to death by you! How can there be no dental marks? "

Zhao Jinkun turned back and argued with Hua Linzheng.

"How painful is it? You think I have iron teeth and copper teeth

Zhao Jinkun is a big man with rough skin and flesh. Hua Linzheng doesn't believe that if she bites him just now, he will hurt Zhao Jinkun to death.

"It hurts. You have to make it up to me."

Zhao Jinkun played a rogue.

"No way!"

Hua Linzheng doesn't need to think about it. Zhao Jinkun must be scheming against her.

"Then I won't let you down."

Zhao Jinkun took it for granted.

"You

Hua Lin Zheng glared at him angrily, but no matter how much he glared at Zhao Jinkun, it was not painful.

"How to compensate?"

The moon is hidden in the dark clouds. With the dim moonlight, Hua Linzheng looks at Zhao Jinkun's neck and mumbles.

Forget it, because her mouth is too heavy and she has bitten Zhao Jinkun out of his teeth, she will not care about him.

"Simple, just give me a kiss."

Zhao Jinkun then craned his neck and motioned for Hua Linzheng to kiss her teeth.

"Asshole! No way

Hua Lin Zheng opened her eyes and clapped her hand on Zhao Jinkun's exposed neck.

"Hiss!" The skin of the neck is fragile, and Zhao Jinkun really has some pain in this shot of hualinzheng, "if you don't kiss, you won't let it go."

"You rascal!"

Hua Lin Zheng was so angry that she reached out and pinched him.

What a jerk!

How can Zhao Jinkun say so naturally that he wants her to kiss him!

"Strangle it."

Zhao Jinkun expected that Hua Linzheng didn't dare to lay a heavy hand. He said with indifference.

"Asshole, asshole!"

Hua Lin Zheng just pinched her little hand for a few seconds and changed it into a fist, beating Zhao Jinkun on the shoulder.

She was too careless.

From the beginning, she jumped into the conspiracy trap designed by Zhao Jinkun.

She shouldn't be greedy and follow him out.

"Ah

Zhao Jinkun is still indifferent to the little fist that Hua Linzheng beat on his shoulder, but his neck is painful again, and he can't calm down any more.

Hua Lin Zheng's mouth is really merciless this time. Zhao Jinkun is such a rascal!

Hooligans!

She can't always be led by the nose by him.

He had to know that she was not a soft persimmon.

Hua Linzheng wanted to bite Zhao Jinkun. He would let go reflexively, and she could jump off him.

But Zhao Jingkun cried with pain, and there was no sign of him letting go.

"Will you let it go?"

Hua Lin Zheng has no choice but to bite his neck and mumble.

"If you don't let it go, don't let it go!"

Zhao Jinkun is not afraid of boiling water.

Joke, this pain let go, he is not a man.

"You

Hua Lin Zheng was very angry, and he was very angry.

Soft and hard Zhao Jinkun must eat the same, right?

If she doesn't eat hard and soft, how can she fix it!

At the same time that Hua Linzheng unconsciously increased her strength to bite, a smell of blood suddenly leaped into her taste buds.

bleeding?

Bite!

As soon as this idea came out, Hua Lin Zheng immediately released her teeth.

"You're bleeding."

Hua Linzheng is holding Zhao Jinkun's collar, otherwise her clothes will be stained with blood. She can see that there are two teeth marks on Zhao Jinkun's neck, one of which is much deeper and is bleeding.

"Well, your masterpiece."

Zhao Jinkun didn't respond. He didn't even hum.

"And now what?"

Looking at the bloody tooth print, Hua Linzheng suddenly regretted it.

She shouldn't bite so hard. Why didn't she control her strength just now.

"What do you think?"

Zhao Jinkun was not moved.

"... do you have a tissue?"

Hua Linzheng opened Zhao Jinkun's collar a little more. More and more blood flowed down. If it didn't stop bleeding, it would have flowed to his clothes.

"No

Zhao Jinkun curled his lips. The army had to train every day. How could he bring a tissue on his body.

“……”

Looking at the blood that is about to flow to Zhao Jinkun's clavicle, Hua Linzheng is entangled.

Blame her.

Forget it. Stop biting your own blood.

With this in mind, Hua Lin Zheng bowed her head and put her mouth on Zhao Jinkun's neck again. This time, instead of biting him, she helped him stop bleeding.

The warm lip suddenly pasted on the neck skin, which made Zhao Jinkun's black eyes flash. The color of his eyes was darker than that of night.

The smell of blood leaps into her mouth again. Hua Lin Zheng holds the wound she bit out, and slowly sticks out her tongue to press against the wound.