Chương 1200: The Story of Ling and Heng (463)

The short gun fell off her hand and landed on the table in front of her, and the man turned her around. In the early morning of the weekend, no morning training slogans and footsteps were heard and no one was around. The man's kiss was gentle and tender, not as deep and rough as usual.

Obviously, the scene where she was standing here practicing shooting also recalled his memories that he almost forgot. Nothing could please him more than seeing his little wife grow up right in front of his eyes. He suddenly hugged her tightly and kissed her hard.

When the woman was kissed to almost collapsing weakly to his arms, Li Nanheng smiled and kissed the corner of her mouth again. Then he pinched her chin and gently rubbed her rosy lips with his finger, looking at her deeply. "Drillmaster Feng is off today and is going to accompany me out of the base. Let's find a place outside the base to know each other more deeply."