My 100-Day Secret Marriage With The Boss

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A man who is okay with his chest? ! Unless sick! ! !

and so……

Tang Ling looked at Lin Bei, a pair of eyes slightly darkened, would this little prince really be a woman?

Tang Ling's eyes looked at him again and again, less than one meter seven, the man is shorter, thinner, more petite, more like a woman...

If the little prince is really a woman, then the person he touched the night before may be...

"Tang Ling, you bastard, you are sick!" Tang Ling was thinking, Lin Bei's roar suddenly exploded in his ears, and the sound was deafening.

While Lin Bei roared, he kicked quickly with one foot and kicked hard against Tang Ling's leg.

Tang Ling was unprepared because he was thinking about things. He was kicked by him.

Limbe used almost all of his strength on this foot, and it must be painful for him to kick it, but Tang Ling didn't even frown.

Of course, Tang Ling's hand holding his wrist was not loose either.

Tang Ling looked at him again with a pair of eyes, and finally his eyes fell on the position of his chest, his lips slightly ticked: "You eat so much, you don’t eat meat, you don’t eat energy, it’s a waste. Now."

"Do you care? Do you care?" Limbe saw his eyes looking at him, his face rising a little ugly. At this moment, he almost growled and said: "Tang Ling, let me go."

"Shall I loose?" Tang Ling was not affected at all. His hand holding Limbe's wrist was a little hard. Linbei's emotion was a little excited at the moment. Without standing firmly, Lin Bei planted directly into Tang Ling's arms.

Tang Ling was still standing there, not moving, avoiding or letting go, and then, Lin Bei's face ran directly into Tang Ling's chest.

Tang Ling didn't feel any pain at that moment, but felt a little soft, and his face felt a little soft.

Tang Ling ticked the corner of his lips, holding the ring of Lin Bei’s wrist around Lin Bei’s back, and deliberately pressed.

Lin Bei felt that his lungs were about to explode. He exhaled fiercely, and then inhaled, still unable to calm himself. At this moment, his face was pressed against Tang Ling's chest. He really wanted to bite hard. A bite, but he finally refrained.

He moved his head, because Tang Ling was pressed, he failed to raise his head, he secretly gritted his teeth and shouted resentfully: "Tang Ling, you are a rogue."

Lin Beijue's words were very aggressive, but at this moment he was pressed against Tang Ling's chest, his wrist was held by Tang Ling, and his head was pressed by Tang Ling. The voice sounded a bit dull, but it was a bit Strange feeling.

Tang Ling's eyes seemed to contain a slight smile, and her **** lips slightly opened: "How can I become a hooligan in a contest between men and men?"

This sentence, what Tang Ling said is a matter of course.

Lin Bei was angry, he was very angry, very angry, but he didn't know what to say at the moment.

Tang Ling is a soldier. Originally in his mind, the soldiers were all serious and upright.

He never knew that a soldier would be so shameless? !

Such a rogue! Such a belly black!

Tang Ling could feel that Limbe’s breathing on his chest became a little short of breath. It was estimated that he was not angry, did he use it so angry?