Song Yuzhou quickly grabbed his pants to cover himself: "Why are you here?"

Seeing his anxious look, Jiang Zhining jokingly said, "Comrade Yuzhou is indeed a soldier, he has a really good figure."

Song Yuzhou blushed: "Are you so shameless?"

"What's there to be shy about when looking at your man's figure?" Jiang Zhining said calmly.

"Is there something you want to talk to me about? Wait a minute, you haven't finished washing yet." Song Yuzhou was glad that the light was dim, otherwise Jiang Zhining would be able to see how red his face was.

"Comrade Yuzhou, can I touch your muscles?" Jiang Zhining said a little shyly.

As a modern person, although she has seen many muscular men, she has never touched one. The thought of it makes her feel like a failure.

Especially Song Yuzhou's well-defined muscles made her eager to try and feel it for herself.

Song Yuzhou was shocked. He didn't expect Jiang Zhining to say that.

Before he could refuse, Jiang Zhining came to him.

Jiang Zhining is only 1.6 meters tall and looks petite in front of Song Yuzhou.

She lowered her head and placed her palm on his strong abdominal muscles. She pressed gently, her eyes flashing with surprise: "So the abdominal muscles are soft, Comrade Yuzhou, haven't you trained enough?"

Her palms seemed to have electricity, and with her touch, Song Yuzhou's abdominal muscles instantly tensed and became hard.

"It's hard now." Jiang Zhining's eyes were full of surprise, and then she poked it with her finger: "It's still very hard. It seems I was wrong. It turns out that abdominal muscles are not always hard."

Song Yuzhou's throat tightened, and he grabbed the hand that was moving freely on his abdominal muscles: "Have you touched enough?"

"Not yet, wait a little longer." Jiang Zhining said with a smile, her eyes flashing with curiosity.

Afterwards, Jiang Zhining bent her knees slightly and looked at her abdominal muscles closely.

Because the light was dim, Jiang Zhining could only get closer to see. The feminine fragrance came, accompanied by a warm breath that sprayed on his abdominal muscles.

Song Yuzhou's abdominal muscles are more clearly defined.

Jiang Zhining noticed his subtle changes, but wanted to tease him, so she moved her fingers slowly along his muscles.

"Is this also abdominal muscle? Comrade Yuzhou has a great figure." Jiang Zhining said coquettishly.

Song Yuzhou kept swallowing, silently covering his eyes with his hands holding his pants.

"Is it okay?" Song Yuzhou spoke hoarsely, his voice revealing depression.

Feeling his changes, Jiang Zhining's fingertips slid gently across his skin and landed on the scar on his chest.

"Was this injury caused in the army?" Jiang Zhining's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she gently stroked the scar with her fingertips.

"Um."

"It was very dangerous at that time. It almost hurt your heart." Jiang Zhining's eyes were full of heartache and she asked softly.

Song Yuzhou didn't say anything, but pursed his lips slightly.

Jiang Zhining raised her head and looked at him, only to meet the sadness in his eyes: "Comrade Yuzhou?"

"My eldest brother died that time while trying to save me." Song Yuzhou said hoarsely, with red in his eyes.

She felt his sadness, it was the first time she saw such emotion on his face.

Jiang Zhining hugged his sturdy body, her ear pressed against his chest: "It's all over. Your eldest brother saved you with his own life. You must live well and be worthy of his sacrifice."

Song Yuzhou's heart rippled. He slowly raised his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then rested it on the back of her head. "Those three children are my eldest brother's. Their mother left. I promised my brother that I would raise them well."

Although she knew that the child was not his, Jiang Zhining felt happy when she heard his personal explanation.

Lifting her head, Jiang Zhining looked at him with a smile: "Then let's work hard together."

The light reflected on her face, casting a shadow. Looking at that face full of exquisite temptation, Song Yuzhou's heart beat fast: "Hmm."

"Then take your time in the shower. I'm leaving." Jiang Zhining said, turned around gracefully, and left his arms without any nostalgia.

Without the soft touch in his arms, Song Yuzhou suddenly felt a little lost. That feeling was a bit of a loss for him.

Seeing her walk away, Song Yuzhou finally let go of his tightly gripped pants, revealing the blocked area.

Looking at the obvious erection, Song Yuzhou's face flushed. He didn't expect that he would have such a strong reaction after being touched by that hand a few times.

Song Yuzhou had almost finished washing, so he could only continue taking a shower to calm down.

The next day, Jiang Zhining got up early, which was rare, because today she and Song Yuzhou were going to North City to get their marriage certificate.

Jiang Zhining originally thought that she would have to take a bullock cart to the village just like she did when she went, but she saw a dark green military vehicle parked there.

"This was assigned to me by the army for the convenience of traveling." Song Yuzhou explained in a low voice.

Jiang Zhining then remembered that in the 1980s, the group leader had a car, so she jokingly said, "It seems I have good taste."

Song Yuzhou scratched his head a little embarrassedly, then opened the car door.

Satisfied with his gentlemanly behavior, Jiang Zhining bent down and sat in.

Then the car drove towards North City.

Because the road was bumpy, Song Yuzhou kept holding his shoulders to support her to prevent her from getting hurt by hitting the car.

After arriving at the marriage registration office smoothly, the two walked in side by side and began to go through the marriage procedures.

Jiang Zhining stood there quietly, watching Song Yuzhou hand the marriage application materials to the staff.

An hour later, the two finally got their freshly-issued marriage certificate.

Jiang Zhining turned around and held out her hand: "Comrade Yuzhou, from today on, we are a legal couple with a license to work. Please take care of me in the future."

Seeing her expression, Song Yuzhou reached out and held her hand: "Comrade Zhining, please take care of me."

"Then it depends on Comrade Yuzhou's performance." Jiang Zhining said playfully.

Song Yuzhou nodded seriously: "I will work hard and not let Comrade Zhining regret marrying me."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhining smiled sweetly: "Do you remember when I said I wanted to marry you, I gave you a stamp of approval?"

Hearing this, Song Yuzhou hummed: "Remember."

The women he met were generally introverted and reserved, and few were as enthusiastic and cheerful as her.

"We are officially married today. Do you also want to stamp me to prove that I am yours?" Jiang Zhining said slowly.

Song Yuzhou's face was burning hot, and his entire face was steaming.

Looking at where the two of them were, Song Yuzhou felt a little embarrassed: "Well, let's change places?"

Jiang Zhining pouted slightly, looked at his red ears, and sighed softly: "Oh, okay then."

Before she finished speaking, Song Yuzhou quickly bent down and pecked her pink lips. Baji~

"You are mine."