Qin Sanye was surprised. He didn't expect Jiang Nian to really agree.

He looked at Jiang Nian's disheveled clothes, her soft and delicate skin, her round and plump curves... and her snow-white fingers.

Interweaving to form a beautiful picture.

The protruding Adam's apple and the swallowing were slow.

"Jiang Nian, I don't trust you. I won't let An An be alone with you. Who knows if you will hurt the child again."

Qin Sanye's voice was still cold and hard.

Jiang Nian held the child in his arms, his movements stiff, not knowing whether to unbutton his collar or not.

Is it really necessary for Qin Sanye to watch her breastfeed? !

That's too shameful!

But if I don’t feed him, little Anbao will keep crying, which is so heartbreaking.

She...she...she...either...

Jiang Nian's face was burning with anger, and when he was about to compromise, Qin Sanye turned his back.

A straight figure in military uniform was facing Jiang Nian.

Although he did not leave the room, he shifted his gaze away from Jiang Nian.

call……

Jiang Nian exhaled lightly.

She focused her attention on little Anbao.

Little Anbao was so hungry and couldn't drink milk that he whimpered so hard that he started sucking his thumb with red eyes.

Jiang Nian unbuttoned his collar first, then pulled out Xiao Anbao's thumb...

"An An, your fingers are dirty, you can't eat them."

The next move.

This body seemed to have muscle memory and was fairly skilled.

Little Anbao smelled the familiar milky scent and came close to it immediately.

Hold it in one mouthful.

Sucking with big gulps.

The ward was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

The subtle sound of clothes rubbing against each other and the sound of the child swallowing became extremely clear.

Qin Sanye is a specially trained soldier, and his five senses are better than those of ordinary people.

The slightest sound was heard clearly by his ears.

The man's broad and straight back was facing away from Jiang Nian, and he seemed to be motionless.

But the earlobe beneath the black hair was dark red.

hiss……

It hurts.

Jiang Nian took a deep breath.

The little girl looks small, but she is very strong when drinking milk.

She seemed to have gotten her favorite thing.

Not only eat it with your mouth, but also hold it in your palms.

He finally gets satisfied, but is nervous and afraid of not getting what he wants.

Jiang Nian felt the changes in his body and the unprecedented feeling. The temperature of his whole body never dropped.

While holding her baby and feeding him, she cautiously glanced at the figure beside her.

The figure in dark green military uniform stood straight and never looked back from beginning to end.

This made Jiang Nian feel a little relieved.

And comfort myself in my heart.

This is a world in a novel, and she is also a paper person. They are a couple who have slept together, had sex, reported each other, and obtained a marriage certificate.

I've seen it naked, it's just breastfeeding, it doesn't seem like a big deal.

Thinking of this, the panic and embarrassment subsided a little.

…

After little Anbao is full, he falls asleep with his eyes closed, but still holds food in his mouth reluctantly and in his little hands, which makes people feel very satisfied.

Such a small person looks even cuter after falling asleep.

Jiang Nian moved more gently, taking care of the child, tidying up her clothes, and holding little Anbao in her arms without letting go.

She spoke softly.

"I...I'm fine."

Qin Sanye heard her voice and turned around.

There was no expression on that deep and handsome face, as if it was a very common thing for a woman to undress and breastfeed, and there was nothing ambiguous about it that would make people imagine.

Although his attitude was cold, it made Jiang Nian feel less nervous.

Qin Sanye's gaze passed across Jiang Nian's buttoned collar and finally fell on the gauze on her forehead.

"Does it hurt?"

“What…what?!”

Suddenly hearing the man's concern, Jiang Nian was startled like a frightened little rabbit.

She subconsciously covered her chest.

What is this man asking?