MTL - Marshal, Please Calm Down-~ Chapter 159

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Chapter

159

Although Scott’s villa is a little far from the main fort,

But there is always time to go. Soon Scott's villa appeared in front of Wu Zimo.

Look at the villa in front of you,

Wu Zimo finally settled down. In fact, his marshal is still an ordinary person.

At least the place to live is very popular.

The main body of the villa is beige.

The shape is very simple.

Just like what Scott gave him.

Wu Zimo followed Scott to the villa.

I saw a person standing at the door of the villa. only one,

Not as big as it used to be at the gate, it’s very scary.

"You are coming back, Master." The young man saw Scott and Wu Zimo as soon as they saw each other.

Showing a very bright smile.

"Well, you have worked hard for Green. Zimo, this is Green,

The grandson of the Fern steward. ”

On the way, Scott has already told the name of the main activity person in the manor to Wu Zimo.

Therefore, Wu Zimo knew that the old man who looked at his very kind expression was the steward of the Arman family. He also went to the battlefield with the old marshal.

No wonder that there are stocks that have the decisive momentum of the military.

Also with a hint of deep and **** breath. So no matter how kindly and embarrassing the old man’s appearance is,

Wu Zimo does not think that the other party is an old man with no strength.

As for this,

to be frank,

I really can't see that he is actually the grandson who is deeply buried. Who said that Longsheng Longfeng Shengfeng,

The child born to the mouse will make a hole!

Fortunately, Green did not read the mind,

If you don’t know that Wu Zimo’s senses for him are like this, he will definitely cry with Wu Zimo’s thigh. He doesn't want to, everyone's talent is different! At home, he is so ordinary, he is also very painful to say!

"Hello Green,

I am Wu Zimo. ”

"Hello, lady,

I am Green, responsible for the steward of the young master villa, what is the need in the villa, and I can do it. ”

"Hey, wait, what do you call me?" The first time I saw the butler responsible for taking care of Scott, Wu Zimo's attitude was certainly not bad. Only the other party called him, Wu Zimo suspected that he had a problem with his ears.

"Little lady." Green didn't know how Wu Zimo responded, and said it very straight.

This little lady wants to shout when she knows that Wu Zimo exists. Now she finally has a chance to shout it out. She is also very happy. Her young master finally found a companion who spent the rest of his life.

"..." Little lady, your sister, this is when he is a sister!

Scott, who is standing next to Wu Zimo, has a brow, and he certainly knows that Wu Zimo will be called to provoke the hair, but he did not tell Green in advance not to call him. Therefore, with Green’s impulsive character, the Jedi will shout out when he meets for the first time.

Wu Zimo is destined to become his companion, and the name of the young lady is impossible to get rid of. However, seeing that the boy is really fried, the Marshal will definitely appease.

Raised his hand and smashed the top of Wu Zimo's hair, only to face a face, not knowing how to provoke the lady's angry Green Road: "Green, you directly call him Master Wu."

"Ah? Oh, I know the young master." Although Green wanted to call Wu Zimo as a lady, but the young master spoke, he could only obey.

Waiting for the room that Greent intended to take care of, Wu Zimo only reacted. Looking at the look of the Green Guy, Scott must have deliberately not informed in advance.

Looking up at the elegant Marshal adult sitting on the sofa, Wu Zimo said that not only the teeth are itchy, but even his hands began to itch.

Now that there are no outsiders, Wu Zimo doesn't mind letting Scott know that he is a man, a lady, or something, how can he hang on his head.

Wu Zimo directly flew to Scott's body, opening the bow left and right, directly glaring at Scott's handsome cheeks.

"I want you to watch the show on the side!"

A strong sense of five, when Wu Zimo was ready to rush to him, Scott had already noticed. However, the movement on the sofa did not change, but also moved a little, so that the angle of the Wuzi ink fluttered to him was more suitable.

When Wu Zimo's **** sat on his thigh, Scott opened his hand and grabbed Wu Zimo's waist directly, as for the cheek on his face.

Don't say that Wu Zimo didn't work hard, even if he tried hard to eat milk, with Wu Zimo's physique, for Scott's enhanced super sentinel, I was afraid that Wu Zimo's hand was red and swollen, and Scott's skin remained the same. A little bit of print will not stay.

Scott held the waist of Wu Zimo, and when the young boy who rushed to him vented his depressed mood, he began to say: "Is still angry?"

"of course!"

Wu Zimo also knows that he is like a child in a temper, so he just let go and let go. Seeing that a marshal's face has no red marks on his face, he knows that someone's face is super thick, thicker than Rocard's love-dead guy!

Although he did not continue to squat, Wu Zimo had been sitting on Scott's thighs. Without the previous anger, he found that sitting like this seemed to be a bit dangerous. Therefore, Wu Zimo wanted to leave Scott's thigh and was first noticed by the keen marshal.

When Wu Zimo was ready to move, Scott’s hand on the waist of Wu Zimo suddenly forced him to make Wu Zimo unable to move.

"Scott, let go." So sitting in a dangerous situation, you made it!

"It's at home now." Without letting go, Scott got to the ear of Wu Zimo, and the low magnetic voice teased Wu Zimo's ear nerves.

"..." Even if you are at home, you can’t! Under the Lang Lang Qiang Kun, how can the white day prostitution?

For the silent protest of Wu Zimo, Scott prefers to take the initiative. The hand that originally held the waist of Wuzi ink began to move slowly, and the pheromone of the body became rich. Under such circumstances, Wu Zimo could still struggle.

Only those who have enjoyed it can understand that it is a very happy thing to combine with the people you like, but after the chrysanthemum is broken, it is only the experienced people who understand the soreness...

"Scott, hey, let's talk about one thing."

"Ok?"

Scott seemed to be listening to Wu Zimo's words, but the movements in his hands did not stop. The top has been pulled open, and the buttons on the trousers have been untied. If Wu Zimo is not sitting on Scott's thigh, the trousers have already slipped to the ground.

"Hey, you stop first." After Scott was touched by this, his tongue would not be straight.

"I am listening."

"..."

You are listening to a girl! Wu Zimo also knew that Scott would not stop, so he could only bite his teeth and lie on Scott's shoulder. He thought of what he had to discuss with Scott, and his ears were red like agate.

"That, can you, can't you go in?" The accessories on both sides really don't match, so can we touch it?

When I heard that Wu Zimo actually discussed such things with him, Scott would not agree if he laughed, but only the Marshal himself knew it. Because at this time a communication, interrupted the marshal adults ready to send.

The atmosphere in the room was thick, and Wu Zimo was already mentally prepared for the chrysanthemum under the sight of Scott's double silvery fiery desire.

However, the next development is really a village of Liu Minghuaming, and he will not die!

Scott's light brain! Up! Come! Now!

Suddenly inserted into the sound of the brain, so that Wu Zimo is like a chicken blood, although still can not get rid of Scott's clamp, but the spirit has been restored, "Scott you light brain, quick pick!"

Scott looked at Wu Zimo, who was more radiant and more radiant, his eyes deep and terrible.

Instead of directly connecting the light brain, he reached out and buckled the neck of Wu Zimo and pressed him. Put on the soft lips, and Wu Zimo came to a French wet kiss, until Wu Zimo kissed his eyes and began to breathe freely, before letting go.

Looking at the teenager who was breathing on his shoulders, Scott's only pressed the button, but did not open the image, only opened the language.

Now that the young boy looks like, Scott definitely does not allow outsiders to see it.

The other party saw that the communication was finally turned on, and there was no problem even if there was no image.

"Hello Marshal Alman, I am Xuanyuan Yi."

When he saw the name of the contact displayed on the light brain, Scott's brow was slightly wrinkled. Because of Xuanyuan Chengtian's sake, he also knows about the Xuanyuan Art Marshal, so knowing that the other party will not be bored to contact himself is absolutely important.

Is it a problem for those traitors who are hidden in the federation?

But this time Scott guessed wrong. After the communication was connected, the other party had no nonsense. He directly asked Scott to ask for a meeting with Wu Zimo.

I finally escaped, although Scott was almost kissed by the kiss, but how can it be better than the chrysanthemum!

When Scott communicated with the other side, Wuzi Mok was on Scott's body, and there was no sound at all. It was afraid that it would affect Scott's talk.

Although he prefers Scott to let him go. When he heard Xuan Yiyi actually want to see him, Wu Zimo stunned and looked up at Scott and asked him about his mouth.

He had only seen this face with the Xuanyuan Art Marshal. He did not say that he was always quiet like a chicken. How did he suddenly find him? The tone is still so cautious.

Although Scott is also confused, the conjecture should be related to Wu Zimo's life experience, and only this will cause Xuan Yiyi's attention.

Regarding Wu Zimo, Scott did not directly agree, but said that Xuan Yiyi, who was waiting for his reply, said: "I can't directly agree with you, I will talk to Zimo."

"I know, trouble Marshal Arman. I am going to the Arman family estate very quickly, hoping to get good news."

When the light brain closed, Wu Zimo only said strangely: "I still ran over? I remember that Xuanyuan Yi Marshal is the Marshal of the garrison, can you run around?"

Of course not, just as he rarely leaves the headquarters of the squadron, the marshals of the three legions, unless there is something or frontline needs, or generally stay at the headquarters of the various legions.

It can be seen that Xuanyuan Art’s finding of Wu Zimo is very important, and it is important to let her marshal personally come to the door.