Li Fengbei lay quietly, with a relaxed look between his deep brows.
It was like a tiger finally having a good meal.
After filling his internal organs, he is licking his body hair comfortably.
only……
Li Fengbei was not licking its fur, but his hands lingered on Qiao Anle's body.
That delicate and soft skin...
The warm touch under the palm...
It's as smooth as silk and I don't want to let go.
Even though he knew he couldn't continue, he still possessed her domineeringly.
He put his arms around Qiao Anle's waist and held her tightly in his arms.
Qiao Anle drank the water from the spiritual spring and lay in the man's broad and warm arms.
Wrapped in the warm air, sleepiness suddenly came over me.
It's already late at night.
How can I not be sleepy!
Qiao Anle blinked gently and closed her eyes silently.
Li Fengbei seemed to be able to hear the voice in Qiao Anle's heart.
At this time.
He bent down and kissed Qiao Anle's forehead.
"Wife, go to sleep, good night and sweet dreams."
Qiao Anle didn't say anything, but rubbed the man's chest gently in a sleepy daze.
Slowly.
Fell into dreamland.
…
Woo woo woo…
Woo woo woo…
Wow wow wow wow…
It's crying.
Tiny, intermittent...
It was the cry of a child.
To be more precise.
It should be the cry of a baby less than twelve months old.
The crying was weak and delicate.
It came in intermittent bursts.
It sounded like his breathing was getting weaker and weaker... weaker and weaker...
It's as if.
It may stop at any time.
It wasn't just the crying that stopped, it seemed like the baby's breathing had also stopped.
This made Qiao Anle nervous!
Because I was dreaming.
She subconsciously thought that she was in the Lingbao space, so she was looking for the robot Xiaobai.
In the Lingbao space, the only one who can make a sound is the robot Xiaobai.
Is it Xiaobai crying?
Qiao Anle had never heard Xiaobai cry, and Xiaobai's voice was a mechanical electronic sound.
She shouldn't be crying so softly and fragilely.
Who could it be then?!
Who is crying?!
Who is...
Qiao Anle kept looking for the source of the crying in his mind.
Nervous and anxious.
This is a life-saving matter!
We must save that baby!
If the baby is not found, the baby will die!
Must find!
But there was fog all around and Qiao Anle couldn't see anything clearly.
And that cry, still sad and weak...
This made Qiao Anle extremely nervous.
Before you know it.
Her whole face was scrunched up with anxiety and worry.
The body also became tense and trembled from time to time.
"Wife, wife? Anle?!"
Qiao Anle heard the sudden shout and suddenly opened his eyes.
Whoosh… Whoosh…
She opened her mouth and took small, rapid breaths.
His whole body looked terrified.
In front of Qiao Anle's eyes was still the familiar little house and dim room.
Not much time actually passed.
She had only slept for half an hour.
Li Fengbei developed a habit in the army, so he always slept lightly, and was the first to notice Qiao Anle's abnormality.
He then woke up Qiao Anle.
He reached out and touched her forehead.
There was a slight coolness when my fingers touched it.
"Wife, did you have a nightmare? Don't be afraid, it's okay."
Li Fengbei asked worriedly.
Qiao Anle took a deep breath and slowly calmed down.
The whole person finally came back to his senses from his trance.
"It's... it's a nightmare..."
A nightmare with only the faint sound of a baby crying.
It's really weird.
Qiao Anle was recalling, when suddenly, she stopped talking.
Woo woo woo…
Woo woo woo…
Wow wow wow…
It's a baby crying!
Slender and fragile!
Just like in the dream!
Qiao Anle widened his eyes and listened to the faint sound in his ears in disbelief.
"No! That wasn't a dream, it was real!"
It’s true!
It’s the cry in reality!
The crying was so miserable and sad that it penetrated deeply into Qiao Anle's mind.
After thinking this through.
Qiao Anle became even more nervous!
In the entire military compound, the youngest children of other families are already one year old.
A one-year-old baby would never cry like this.
Apart from……
Song Lingdang!
It was the house next door to theirs, and it was the crying of Song Lingdang's child.
Qiao Anle had heard the crying of a child in the middle of the night before.
But at that time... the child's crying was still normal.
Unlike tonight...
With a kind of sadness of death.
The more Qiao Anle thought about it, the colder he felt.
Thinking of the child, Song Lingdang, and all the weird things, she didn't want to drag it on any longer.
"Fengbei! I'm worried. I have to go and take a look. Only when I see it with my own eyes can I feel at ease."
Say this.
Qiao Anle sat up from the bed.
She even forgot that her pajamas had been taken off long ago and she was naked.
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