Women of Yu Manshan's age are at their most mature physically. She was already mentally prepared today, so how could she withstand Liu Qing's skillful teasing. At first, she was still a little reluctant to make out on the sofa, but after half a minute,

, and surrendered while panting, letting the man do nothing.

"Wait a minute." At the critical moment when Liu Qing was about to pick up the gun and mount the horse, Yu Manshan suddenly stopped. She covered her key parts and said with a charming smile: "Liu Qing, are you so anxious today because you just ate outside?

Are you in a hurry to prove your innocence?"

"Shanshan, you don't want to punish me like this, do you?" Liu Qing smiled bitterly and raised his hands in surrender: "What time has it been? Why did you suddenly stop? It is really the conscience of heaven and earth, I am an honest person."

"Humph, you honest person?" Yu Manshan suddenly turned over and pressed Liu Qing on the sofa. She sniffed him with her little nose: "An honest person can be as bad as you. No, I want to check."

As she sniffed lightly, she actually smelled the key parts all the way down. This kind of fragrant stimulation made Liu Qing even more horny.

After a long while, Yu Manshan raised her rosy and pretty face. She lay softly on Liu Qing's body and said with a sweet smile: "I hope you'll be honest today."

Hearing these words, Liu Qing, who had been seduced by her for a long time, couldn't hold it in any longer. He kissed her, turned over and picked her up, pressing heavily on Yu Manshan's slender and graceful figure, half covering her body.

Cover her delicate body.

…

After a long time, everything returned to calm.

Yu Manshan nestled against Liu Qing's strong chest like a little bird. There was a touch of laziness after satisfaction on her charming face. She lit a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth. She also took out tissues to help him.

Wiping away the hot sweat.

The sofa that was originally good was now in a mess, which showed how fierce the battle between the two was.

Liu Qing was smoking a cigarette while gently caressing the beauty next to him. Yu Manshan rested his head on her arm and slowly drew circles on his chest with her soft fingers. The center of the circle happened to be

A hideous circular wound. In addition, there was a stab wound about an inch long on the left waist. There were also many other small wounds.

These wounds have long since healed, and after special treatment they are almost the same color as the skin. Unless you look closely, you won't be able to tell at all.

"Did it hurt at that time?" After a long time, Yu Manshan kissed the wound gently and asked in a low voice. Even when the two were making love, Yu Manshan liked to kiss his wound. However, from the first day,

Yu Manshan never asked where the wound came from, nor the origin of Liu Qing. Although she had always been surprised that the wound was on his heart. Why was Liu Qing still alive and well? In fact, these scars not only did no harm

Liu Qing's figure actually gave him a dangerous charm.

This is one of the reasons why Yu Manshan is becoming more and more interested in Liu Qing. A man with gunshot wounds and knife wounds in peacetime will always be a man with a story. And a man with a story is usually the most popular.

Women welcome men.

The corner of Liu Qing's mouth twitched and he said nothing. It hurt. It was indeed painful at the time. But in fact, it was not the injury that hurt. It was the heart, the pain that felt like the heart was being torn apart. Even now, thinking about it, it still hurts.

"Liu Qing, I'm sorry." How could Yu Manshan, a smart woman like her, not see Liu Qing's face? She apologized hastily: "I didn't mean to mention it."

"Shanshan, this is not your fault." Liu Qing has a strong control ability. In just a moment, he returned to normal and said calmly: "I just remembered some unhappy things in the past."

"Let the past go by." Yu Manshan comforted her in a soft voice: "Seize the present and the future well, only then will you be happy."

"Shanshan, actually..." Liu Qing looked at Yu Manshan quietly.

Only halfway through her words, Yu Manshan blocked her mouth with her little hand, and there was a look of panic in her eyes. She hurriedly covered it up, and stood up with a somewhat forced smile: "Liu Qing, are you hungry? I'll get some water.

The fish will be cooked and it will be ready soon." As he said that, his steps were a little hurried and he hurried towards the kitchen.

Liu Qing looked at her retreating back and let out a rare sigh. Although his attention was on the TV, his thoughts were far away, as if it was centuries ago.

"Bang!" The bullet exploded in his chest. Even though it penetrated two layers of protective clothing and a human body, it still had enough energy to hit Liu Qing's heart behind him.

Killed with one shot, even Liu Qing, who was close at hand, did not hear any last words from one of the best brothers. Just a second ago, he heard him shout: "Be careful of snipers." He just moved like this.

He took a position and stood in front of Liu Qing.

What happened after that, Liu Qing only remembered the sound of many gunshots, and his comrades desperately dragging him behind the cover. Liu Qing wanted to scream, but something seemed to be blocked in his throat, and he struggled

I can't even tell my life.

Later, I heard from the surviving comrades that three people died in this ambush battle. Liu Qing was very lucky. After the bullet penetrated a comrade in protective clothing, it was blocked by his protective clothing.

Another rib was broken. The position where the bullet got stuck was only a few millimeters away from the heart.

Liu Qing knew that if that brother hadn't blocked him, he would have been one of the three people who died. It hurt, it really hurt. It was not pretentious, but Liu Qing was willing to die at that time. After all, he was there at that time.

In his father's eyes, he is just an unfilial son and has no worries.

As for that brother, the night before he died, he took Liu Qing to drink Erguotou and draw tributes from Changbai Mountain. After getting drunk, he used his unique Northeastern accent to play an oboe, performing a Northeastern duet. After that, he happily sang to the audience.

Everyone announced that his girlfriend, who had been in love for several years, finally agreed to write a letter to propose to him. They will get married when they return home during the Chinese New Year this year. I still remember that he drunkenly grabbed Liu Qing. I must go to his wedding. If you dare to break the date,

, he got a grenade and threw it into Liu Qing's bed.

Liu Qing still clearly remembered that the day he died was the 24th of the twelfth lunar month, the second day of the Little New Year for northerners. And it was only eleven days before his wedding.

Liu Qing still clearly remembered that at that time, the brother was patting his chest and saying that as long as Liu Qing was willing to go, he would definitely introduce his sister to Liu Qing and treat him as his girlfriend and wife. He also started to praise her constantly while drinking.

How handsome her sister was. But Liu Qing remembered more clearly that this boy's sister was only twelve years old...
Chapter completed!