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Chapter 90 Trance 7

"Every time you practice, you should treat it as a practical battle, otherwise what should you do if you use it when you want to go to the battlefield? Can you still tell your long-term that you are not ready and need to train for a while?"

Fu Shaoli's words made Han Yao successfully start thinking, and no longer have the intention to investigate the extraordinary things Fu Shaoli did to her under the water. Fu Shaoli saw that she was not affected by the things just now, and she felt glad and lost.

Fortunately, she did not fire at him, but she was lost because he had no place in her heart. Such a thing was not enough for her to fire at him.

Fu Shaoli felt uncomfortable in his heart. He stared at Han Yao's slightly opened lips, and the itchy feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.

He lowered his head, accurately captured the red lips, and then kissed her. There was a little salty smell on her lips and a few drops of sea water. A numb feeling spread from Han Yao's lips. He wanted to break free, but he showed no strength on his body.

Han Yao's nose is filled with the clean and clear breath of a man, without the smell of any other perfume or tobacco, just as clean and fortified as his man,

Han Yao was kissed by him and lost consciousness. When she finally came to her senses, her whole body was as limp as mud. She finally spit out a few words from her mouth.

"Fu, Fu Shaoli!"

He pushed Fu Shaoli hard on his shoulder. Fu Shaoli paused and let her go reluctantly. He licked her lips before he was about to stop. Han Yao shook his whole body and pushed him again.

However, with just pushing this way, Fu Shaoli was only twenty centimeters away by Han Yao. He looked at her with a smile. Han Yao wiped his mouth hard.

Seeing Fu Shaoli's smile-like expression, he tilted his head and spitted out saliva, stroking his legs to stretch the distance between him and Fu Shaoli even more.

"Fu Shaoli! You take advantage of me! What do you want to do?"

Han Yao glared at Fu Shaoli fiercely, but Fu Shaoli had no intention of explaining this matter, and directly attacked the helicopter that was still lingering in the sky.

As a pilot, Meng Shiyou was responsible for driving this helicopter, so he naturally saw all the interactions between the two people on the water in the sky. A very self-disciplined man like his captain would do such a thing one day. It was really unprecedented and unprecedented!

Now there is gossip to go back and talk about it. When Meng Shiyou was having fun on the plane, she saw his captain waving to him.

He quickly sorted out his expression and carefully implemented the orders given by Fu Shaoli. The soft ladder on the helicopter was put down again. Han Yao looked at Fu Shaoli's hand that reached out and shook his head decisively. The big bad wolf opposite was so hateful.

Han Yao shifted his gaze, but he still couldn't suppress the ups and downs in his heart. The obvious heartbeat changed. When he touched her lips, Han Yao obviously felt his heart beating.

But now when he saw his indifferent look, Han Yao felt a sense of anger blocking his heart, and his feelings seemed to be like she was thinking too much by herself?
Chapter completed!
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