Counterfeit Hero

After taking a look at the fat man An Lei who quickly fell into a coma, he gently closed the door in a funny way.

This is the most luxurious ward in the Army General Hospital. The entire room is decorated in an old-fashioned palace style. Outside the fat man's room is a long corridor. The corridor walls are covered with dark brown wooden wall skirts and yellow wallpaper.

There is a copper palace wall lamp every few meters in the long corridor. Dozens of oil portraits hang between the wall lamps. These men with firm expressions and bright eyes wearing Chakna uniforms are Chakna's most famous generals. Their achievements are already a legend in Jakna.

Walking through this silent corridor and passing through these portraits is like walking through the history of this country. It was they who led the country's army on the battlefield at different times in the history of Busu Jakna and carved the invincible myth of Jakna. For a fat man to be admitted to this ward is already a supreme honor.

After passing through two dust-proof automatic doors made of wood, a spacious and luxurious reception room appeared in front of An Lei.

Although An Lei was mentally prepared for the people in the living room, An Lei still felt a little cautious when she saw the room full of Chakna and allied high-level officials and was stared at by everyone.

Everyone in the living room felt their eyes light up when they saw An Lei walking out of the ward.

The girl in front of her has wavy long hair. Her skin is white and her soft cashmere sweater and tight skirt fully show off her graceful figure. She is beautiful but has no arrogance at all. There is a kind of gentleness and tranquility that comes from the bones all over the body. As long as she stood there quietly, it was always difficult for people to take their eyes away from her.

The six bastards have good luck with their peach blossoms. "Old Marshal Li Cunxin drank. He sighed in admiration. When he turned his eyes, he saw Margaret's unkind look towards him.

If An Lei is a pure white magnolia, then Margaret in front of her is a charming tulip. Then thinking of that innocent female researcher Li Cunxin couldn't help but sigh and said, "It seems that what I said was wrong, his luck in love is more than good." If I were forty or fifty years younger, I would fight with him right now."

Magbot's face turned slightly red and she spat lightly at Li Cunxin, then turned and walked towards An Lei.

Almost everyone looked away at the same time.

Chatting, chatting, drinking, drinking. Even the God of War Hastings was watching the TV attentively. But if you look carefully, you can see that these big men all have their ears pricked up like children.

"Can I come in?" Margaret walked up to An Lei. Those clear and charming eyes are like a lazy cat. With the mystery inherited from ancient times.

"Of course." An Lei gently stroked Chang's ear, smiled slightly, and opened the door.

"If you have time, I would like to ask you to go shopping together." Margaret took An Lei's hand and said.

"Okay." An Lei agreed gently.

The two girls smiled, held hands and then separated with a smile. Margaret raised her slender hands like a kitten's paws and clasped her fingers in a goodbye gesture, turned around and walked into the automatic dust-proof door. An Lei shyly nodded and smiled at everyone present and walked out of the ward door.

A group of old men in the living room looked at each other.

Li Cunxin drank the wine from the cup napkin in one gulp and praised.

“***!

Magster opened the door gently and looked at the fat man lying on the bed in the ward.

The inner ward is not as complicatedly decorated as the outer ward. On the contrary, it is extremely simple and modern.

The white walls are wrapped in a soft synthetic leather. The light from the shadowless electronic lamp on the similarly white ceiling softly shines through the ceiling into the room.

The surrounding intelligent monitoring system quietly displayed graphics and data. On the large, soft alloy hospital bed, the fat man lay quietly and breathed evenly.

"Are you awake yet?" Margaret took off her high heels and stockings at the door of the room and walked lightly to the bed on tiptoe.

The fat man's ears perked up.

"Your people said you have been in a coma. Margaret said softly as she sat on the edge of the bed. The soft mattress sank slightly. The fat man only felt a pair of soft hands gently moving back and forth on his arms. Massaging and listening to Margaret's faint voice, "But I know that you have actually woken up a long time ago. "

***The fat man closed his eyes and I didn’t wake up.

"There's nothing I can do if you want to do this." Margaret's voice was full of resentment, but the fat man suddenly found that the hand that was originally kneading and massaging his arms had moved to his legs, and was pressing along the inner thighs. The base of the thigh moves.

"I really don't know how to wake you up." Margaret's voice was soft and revealed a hint of laziness and coquettishness of a young woman. "I'm really in a difficult situation."

The fat man trembled and gritted his teeth.

After a moment of silence in the room, Margaret looked at a tent protruding from the thin quilt and chuckled.

The fat man continued to lift his body with eyes wide open and his face flushed.

"Fat man, your brother is much more honest than you." Margaret's breath went straight into Fat Man's ears. There is a kind of enchanting and unbearable magic in the giggles.

"Don't open your eyes." The fat man closed his eyes so hard that his eyelids wrinkled together. In my heart, I was "reprimanding the old man." *** After being harassed at the top of his thigh, he lost his temper and stood up blankly to observe the enemy's situation.

If you piss me off, I'll beat one of the five! "

After working for a long time, I saw my little brother still shaking his head triumphantly. For a moment, I felt extremely frustrated. A hand quietly reached down and pushed down the tent.

The room became quiet again. I only heard Maggot's laughter like silver bells

"You're laughing your ass off," the fat man said angrily. Suddenly he felt the quilt on his body being lifted. A warm and slippery ** slipped in silently.

I opened my eyes in shock, and in front of my eyes was the long, dreamy and dreamy light golden sun shining through the screen window into the study room.

As long as Margaret's face slowly moved downwards and finally pressed tightly against her chest, it flowed smoothly over her cheeks and to her neck. Like a still whirlpool.

The soft and smooth wraps are wrapped tightly around the body like silk ribbons. The elastic breasts on the waist are like soap soaked in water. A gentle touch makes the skin eagerly stir. Feel the roundness and smoothness like a ball with ten thousand times of perception.

The arm lying beside him was pulled up and covered on his smooth jade back.

The fat man turned his head and saw a few warm-scented clothes scattered beside the soft hospital bed under the white shadowless lamp. The owner of the clothes was curled up in his arms, as small as a pitiable kitten.

"The damn fat Margaret hugged the fat man tightly and murmured: why did you jump on me? Do you know that you almost died!"

The fat man was startled and suddenly remembered how he had pounced on Margaret like a wild beast, preparing to take advantage of her for the last time in her life. For a moment, I was so ashamed that I wished I could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it. If I had known that I wouldn't die, I wouldn't be such a beast. It’s so embarrassing to be ridiculed by someone involved in such a considerate tone!

Unable to see the embarrassment on the fat man's face, Margaret's face gently rubbed against the fat man's chest, making my mother burst into tears. What good does it do to you? "

move? !

The fat man rolled his eyes and thought for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out why the little witch was moved by eating tofu. Could it be that the trick he used at that time to pounce on food was not strong enough?

Margaret suddenly raised her head when she didn't hear the fat man's answer. Fatty didn't have time to close his eyes and could only look at her stupidly.

The two people stared at each other.

I just met An Lei at the door. She was so beautiful that it made people jealous. Margaret looked at each other for a long time and said quietly, "Will you marry her?" "

The fat man looked into Margaret's eyes and suddenly found a thin layer of mist rising in these dark eyes.

A trace of apology surged in his heart, and the fat man nodded with difficulty.

"Okay, I lost." Margaret placed her chin lightly on the fat man's chest, "I figured it out before I came here. Marry a chicken, follow a chicken, marry a dog, follow a dog. You have to knock grandpa on his shoulders. I'll help you. Now, if you want to win, I'll lose to you first so you don't have to be embarrassed. What's yours is still yours, and what's mine is also yours."

"Forget the countless transactions we had before" Margaret pressed her face against the fat man's chest. She hugged him tightly, "Don't you know how to make cooked rice from raw rice? Now you have a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

Sun-like golden threads hang down. Margaret's face was shy with a hint of provocation. The fat man suddenly felt that Margaret's vagina had become hot at some point.

"But how much you can win depends on your ability."

Margaret straightened up and the thin white quilt slipped under her slender waist.

She looked at the fat man's eyes with charming eyes, spread her legs, and gently reached down to hold that hot spot with her soft, boneless hand. The round and white beautiful buttocks were slightly raised and suddenly they sat down gently.

Margaret bit her lip in pain and let out a long, soul-stirring moan. She said in a low, trembling voice, "This is a war."

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