Dear Commander-in-Chief

Because of a coral snake.

The dozen large-size sets that Gong Jue bought this night are out of use!

He put Gu Qiqi on the bed and kissed her on the forehead. He couldn't bear to wake her up, so he also lay down in his clothes.

Although when a man faces his beloved woman, his biggest thought is to get her.

But sometimes, hug and sleep in this way, it may not be a kind of peaceful happiness.

Gong Jue closed his eyes, thinking like this.

One minute passed.

Two minutes passed.

three minutes……

There was a little sweat on his forehead.

The breathing gradually became unsteady.

The sweet smell of the girl was on the lips, and he personally helped her put on the clean and soft pajamas.

Those soft, spongy, spongy arms and slender legs...

Gong Jue's Adam's apple rolled down.

Go to his years to be quiet, go to his quiet embrace!

Especially if he doesn't get on ~ her thoughts, he is not a man! ! !

He opened his eyes and turned his face slightly.

With the faint moonlight, he looked at the girl's quiet sleeping face.

The Adam's apple rolled again.

His hand stretched out to Gu Qiqi in the void, but he let out a long sigh and was drawn back as if he was scalded.

In the end, the big palm gradually moved downwards uncontrollably, and untied his pajamas...

The sound of deep and forbearing breathing resounded in the room.

Big palm, tremble!

For the first time in his life, for a woman, he didn't even want to take a cold shower. He didn't want to leave her for a second. He just looked at her sleeping face, just by the bed, and solved himself! ! !

==

Early the next morning.

At breakfast, Gu Qiqi did not notice anything unusual.

Only when going out.

Adjutant Lu couldn't help but reminded him: "Girl Qiqi, you...are you free to care about Lord Jue?"

"What's the matter with him?" Gu Qiqi looked blank.

She cares about him very much.

Fearing that he would be bitten by a poisonous snake last night, she was the first to act bravely.

The commander-in-chief of the three armies who protected our empire, the President should give her medals.

Adjutant Lu’s lips twitched, a little embarrassed, and a little unbearable, lowering his voice: "Did you not notice his hand?"

"Hand? What's the matter with the hand?" Gu Qiqi recalled just now on the dining table.

Gongjue seems to be... yes! I have been eating with my left hand.

Gong Jue is not left-handed.

What is his right hand doing?

Hmm... It seems to have maintained a slightly fisted posture, a little stiff.

Gu Qiqi suddenly realized: "It turns out that he corrected the official documents for the night last night, right? It's so pitiful, and I feel sore when holding a pen and hand, and he is stiff. Okay! I will remind him that he should not read official documents at night. Go to bed early, although he may not listen to me."

Adjutant Lu: "...!" I want to cry without tears.

Where does Sir Alex hold the pen like that?

Obviously...

Alas, is it too hard for Sir Alex to chase his wife?

When will the pure girl Qiqi realize the suffering of Sir Alex?

Ooh... Only men understand the pain of men.

==

Gu Qiqi was in a good mood, and he jumped out.

This day is the weekend.

Yang Xiaolan invited her and Xiao Ning to visit her house early in the morning.

By the way, take a look back at the jade ring carved by Dad Yang, which is exactly the same as the Mu's marriage agreement token.

She met Xiao Ning first.

The two bought some fruits, followed the address Xiao Ning left them, and turned into a remote alley.

From a distance, I heard an unusual movement from the depths of the alley...

——【Little Train Theater】——

Little dirty turtle (gritty, smirk): Do you want to know why Sir Alex Ferguson was sore last night?

Xiaohanji (a serious face): Uh...maybe Sir Sir, practice ~ gunning...

Little dirty turtle: Fuck, you are more dirty than a baby!

[Fourth update today~ Master is still writing~]