Dedicate the universe to the birth of the Queen [Zerg]

Chapter 101

"Trouble? What trouble can there be?" Jiang Ningning raised her eyebrows in confusion, and waved her hands in annoyance: "I don't care about the trouble anyway. Take off your clothes quickly. If you don't take them off, I will help you take them off myself."

Jiang Ningning Stretch out your hands.

"Don't!" Li Chen immediately held her hand tightly. His hands, which he had been fighting with for many years, were broad and strong. The fingertips were rough and thin, and the palms were hot and hot. He held her hands tightly, and the tongue of fire seemed to spread to her instantly. His fingertips, wrists, arms, and all over his body were on fire.

"The wound is on my back, do you really want to see it?"

He lowered his head, and the brim of his military hat added an attractive and deadly sense to his already deep eyebrows, and the light and cold fragrance was mixed with it. The faint smell of blood began to linger on the tip of her nose at some point, turning into the incense that lures passers-by in fairy tales, sinking step by step deeper into the bottomless abyss.

"Yes." Jiang Ningning nodded slightly while holding her breath.

The hot and rough palm slowly released, Li Chen raised his arm and lowered his head slightly, took off his military cap and threw it on the stainless steel bed aside, revealing the fine black hair on his forehead and the stiff military uniform with almost no wrinkles, because he With his movements, there were some wrinkles on the sleeves, just like the hard cast iron suddenly became soft, and there were suddenly gaps in the endless darkness.

His hands continued to move downward, unbuttoning the black military uniform. The silver epaulettes on his shoulders representing his military rank glowed like ice and snow under the cold light above his head, showing unspeakable oppression in his strength. The heavy military uniform was taken off and thrown on the bed, like a feather dropped by a black crow, darker than the night.

Without the blessing of the solemn, heavy and murderous military uniform, wearing only a simple white shirt, he looked even more cold and cold, making people feel that he was an unapproachable person.

But I have to say that Li Chen has a really good figure that he has trained for many years. He does not have the explosive chest muscles and tight eight-pack abs like Will, but his figure is well-proportioned and tall, and his broad shoulders will make the simple white shirt look better. She is as tall as a standard clothes rack, has a narrow waist, is lean and strong, and has a perfect male model figure.

His sharp fingers had already touched the first button of his shirt. He slightly raised his stern chin, with clear knuckles, and slowly unbuttoned the meticulous shirt. Each time he unbuttoned a button, his slightly bulging chest muscles were hidden. In the pure white shirt, with the slight swing of the clothes, you can vaguely see an inch of skin color hidden inside.

But Jiang Ningning couldn't feel any charming feelings at the moment, because she saw an unnatural white color in the skin occasionally exposed in his shirt, and layers of gauze were tightly wrapped around his chest and waist, with circles. It's entangled, and it's very thick.

Jiang Ningning's heart suddenly sank when she saw these gauze, and the original joy of meeting Li Zhong suddenly sank to the bottom.