Trapped in a chaotic situation, the little beauty is kissed until she cries every night.

Chapter 93 Try it again if you dare to cheat on me with someone else.
When Zhan Liefeng lost his temper, Xiaolin and Zhao Zhengguang, who had finally mustered up their courage, instantly chickened out.

They respectfully exited the hovercar and went outside.

The hovercar had already stopped at the entrance of the military headquarters.

Standing outside was a group of handsome young men carefully selected by Zhao Zhengguang, each with their own unique charm.

It's a pity that Zhan Liefeng acted out of character, suddenly appearing and causing Zhao Zhengguang's plans to go to waste.

snort!
Now let's see how the Marshal coaxes Minghua off the train.

A row of people stood silently by the car door, eyes downcast and mindless.

Inside the hovercar
At this moment, only Zhan Liefeng and Ming Hua remained.

Minghua's fingers trembled slightly as she felt inexplicably guilty under Zhan Liefeng's cold and direct gaze.

But they quickly regained their confidence.

She and Zhan Liefeng had no official relationship, so why did he look at her like a legitimate husband catching his mistress?

It made her too embarrassed to even touch the white chocolate.

That feel.

The stark contrast between black and white.

It’s just...

Her good fortune was scared away by Zhan Liefeng.

snort!
Minghua was not afraid at all; on the contrary, she became angrier the more she thought about it. She looked up at Zhan Liefeng with a huff and puffed out her cheeks.

Zhan Liefeng was furious.

This is like catching your beautiful wife cheating, and not only does she deny it, but she also has the audacity to side with the other man.

They absolutely deserve a beating.

He took two steps forward, stood in front of Minghua, reached out and lifted her chin, looking down at her with a chilling tone:

"Still not convinced?"

"What, does my sudden appearance ruin your plans?"

"As long as you know."

Minghua retorted without hesitation, saying that the tablet Zhao Zhengguang handed her supposedly had 108 men on it, and she didn't necessarily have to choose one.

But when you're bored, it's not a bad idea to take them out and look at them one by one.

Besides Zhao Zhengguang, who else would care about her like this?

Is it Zhan Liefeng standing in front of me?
It's likely that if a male mosquito appeared near Minghua, she would immediately kill it with an invincible mosquito swatter.

"Ah!"

A gentleman can tolerate this, but a woman cannot.

Minghua's unrepentant attitude fueled Zhan Liefeng's anger even more.

He pursed his thin lips and simply gave up talking to Minghua.

He bent down and scooped Minghua up in his arms, holding her tightly.

Minghua was restrained by arms as hard as iron, and in front of her was a man's strong and muscular chest.

It slammed into her with a loud thud, making Minghua's nose turn red.

"Well!"

Tears welled up in Minghua's peach blossom eyes instantly, and in a fit of anger, she raised her hand to strike Zhan Liefeng.

This dog man.

Next second

Her delicate little hand was grabbed by Zhan Liefeng's large hand.

Because of frequent battlefields, Zhan Liefeng's hands were rough, his palms were covered with thin calluses, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging. His bronze-colored skin contrasted sharply with Minghua's fair and tender hands.

At this moment, he easily wrapped his arm around Minghua's wrist, covered the back of her hand with his large hand, and then reached under his black military uniform.

"Don't you like touching?"

"Touch it!"

"I've let you touch me enough now."

"If I ever catch you touching other men again, you can forget about these hands."

Zhan Liefeng's actions were beyond Minghua's expectations.

Her beautiful peach blossom eyes widened slightly, like a kitten suddenly startled.

Why would someone suddenly act crazy for no reason?

Minghua opened her mouth to curse, but the man who leaned down and kissed her completely. The overwhelming scent of adult male hormones rushed towards her. Unlike Xiaolin, who had been somewhat innocent and shy just now, Zhan Liefeng was furious, and his hormones were also raging.

It enveloped Minghua from all sides, leaving her no trace of breath.

Her lips were being fiercely held, and the man was sucking and grinding the beautiful, round pearl in the middle of her lips.

It devoured the prey, like a greedy wolf that had finally caught its prey.

In moments of greed.

How could Minghua withstand such an offensive? She let out two muffled groans, and her hands, which had been pounding hard at the beginning, gradually became exhausted, and were held and played with by Zhan Liefeng.

That guy went too far; it ended with a kiss.

But they didn't even give Minghua a moment to catch her breath; one kiss after another landed on Minghua's thin eyelids and the tip of her pert nose.

Then, seemingly lost in thought, he guided Minghua's hand to run over his abdominal muscles.

The originally black, austere, form-fitting military uniform now had a noticeable curve.

"What, don't you like touching?"

"how do you feel?"

"Which feels better to the touch, theirs or mine? Who has a better feel?"

"Come on, tell us your thoughts after touching it."

The man's jealous question angered Minghua so much that she bit Zhan Liefeng's face.

My impressions after touching it.

Why doesn't he just fly to the sky?

The usually cold and arrogant Iron-Blooded Marshal of the Empire had a tooth mark on his face.

Minghua was stunned, not expecting Zhan Liefeng to not dodge.

How could Zhan Liefeng possibly dodge?

If the mark is obvious, ambiguous, or intimate, anyone can guess who left it as long as they appear openly in front of everyone.

Everyone looks down on him.

In this battle for males, Zhan Liefeng was the first to emerge victorious.

How could others like Yan Wenjin compete with him?

Zhan Liefeng not only didn't dodge, but instead lowered his head and moved his face closer to where Ming Hua was, taunting her:
"You don't like biting, come on, shall we continue?"

“Or you can go somewhere else if you want,” Zhan Liefeng suddenly sat up straight, and Ming Hua, who was nestled in her arms, also moved.

Next second

Zhan Liefeng straightened his military cap, raised his head, stood tall, looked straight ahead, and spoke in a calm tone:

"bring it on."

Because of the huge height difference between the two, when Minghua looked up, what she saw was Zhan Liefeng's prominent Adam's apple, which exuded masculinity.

At this moment, under Minghua's gaze, his Adam's apple bobbed up and down.

She is undeniably incredibly sexy.

Without any pretense, he went straight for the man's looks. Minghua, being rather weak-willed, swallowed hard and almost couldn't resist reaching out to touch him.

Until I heard Zhan Liefeng's deep laughter.

Knowing that this person was making fun of her, she quickly realized what was happening and raised her hand to slap the man's face.

"Go away."

Don't you like leaving your mark?

Let's leave a cat paw print for him so everyone can see how Zhan Liefeng is a joke.

Unfortunately, the counterattack failed, and Zhan Liefeng grabbed her wrist again.

He grabbed it and kissed it on the lips.

The moment he looked up, his brows were lowered, and his face was icy cold.

The cold-blooded marshal, who was fearless on the battlefield and terrified countless beasts, revealed his true colors at this moment.

His dark eyes stared intently at Minghua, then he grabbed her and slapped her hard on the bottom, settling scores later.

"If you like to play, I'll play with you from now on."

"Try cheating on me with someone else again next time!"

"Marshal, you have quite a temper."

Just then, the door of the hovercar was opened from the outside, and Yan Wenjin stood at the door with an icy expression.

(End of this chapter)