Chapter 425 No matter who you are, you are always my wife
Ma Qijun raised his eyebrows and quickly let go of his hand.
Ye Xiaomei slumped down on the child's bed, her chest rising and falling as she breathed sweetly:
"Don't touch me, I...I'll tell you."
Ma Qijun actually just wanted to tease her just now, but he didn't expect that she would still say the same thing. Her illness has to be cured by her husband.
The corners of his mouth immediately curled up into a wicked smile, and he raised his hand to scratch his wife's small nose: "If someone like you were a spy, you would be guilty of treason without even asking."
I thought it would lighten the mood, but Ye Xiaomei didn't find it that funny.
When she sat up straight and looked at the man fearfully, her mind suddenly came to her senses:
"I'm worried. I wonder if you'll be back for only a few days this time?"
It turned out that because of this incident, Ma Qijun felt more sorry for his wife than for the woman's dependence on him:
"How many days do you want me to stay?"
Ye Xiaomei felt warm inside. She was just making up an excuse.
"I...I don't want to delay your return to the army, but it would be nice if you could wait until the 17th day of the first lunar month."
"Send you to Chaocheng?"
"Um."
When Ye Xiaomei saw that he believed her, all the thoughts in her mind disappeared.
Ma Qijun stood up and hesitated for two seconds: "Well, okay."
As she said this, Ye Xiaomei looked out the window. The days were very short in winter, and it was already dark during the dinner break.
Next, the time until the dangerous test is getting shorter and shorter.
Just at this moment, Wang Lan came in and said, "Grandson needs a snack. I have steamed some egg custard and I will feed him later."
Ma Qijun looked at his wife with relief. It was great to have such a mother supporting her.
But he couldn't see any joy on the woman's face.
"Mom, remember to add some rice noodles." Ye Xiaomei reminded.
"Don't worry, adding some rice noodles after steaming it will make it nutritious. I guarantee that when Qijun comes back next year, the kids will know how to make soy sauce." Wang Lan was extremely happy the whole afternoon.
In the evening, they started washing their feet and faces in batches. After being busy for a while, everyone went back to their rooms.
As soon as Ye Xiaomei closed the door, she saw Ma Qijun had taken off his clothes and was lying under the quilt.
"The quilt has been warmed for you, go to sleep quickly." Ma Qijun spoke while leaning sideways, fearing that a big tent would appear on the quilt.
Ye Xiaomei was in a panic. She didn't even have time to put down her rolled-up trousers when washing her feet. She hurriedly sat down at the desk and took out her account book:
"You go to sleep first, I'll take note of the account."
There was no movement behind her. Ye Xiaomei held the pen in mid-air, and a drop of ink inexplicably dripped onto the notebook without her noticing.
What should he do? If Ma Qijun finds the mark on his body, he will be shocked.
Next, I will definitely ask the reason.
How does she explain?
The moment Mr. Yuan told the truth, Ye Xiaomei's thoughts were in turmoil when she was in the county hospital.
At that time, she missed Ma Qijun very much.
She really wanted to tell him the whole story, but when she got there, her head was like a tangled mess.
Where to start?
"Your pen is broken. I'll give you mine."
A voice came from over my shoulder.
Ye Xiaomei was startled. When she turned around, she found that Ma Qijun was standing behind her with his bare chest and only wearing a pair of underwear, bending over and looking at her.
By the time Ye Xiaomei reacted and wanted to explain, he had already taken out a brand new pen from his backpack:
"Golden pen tip."
Ye Xiaomei's heart was beating fast. She took the pen, uncapped it and took a look. The golden tip of the pen was so bright that even the color of the ink could hardly cover it.
Ye Xiaomei frowned, as if she was struggling deeply inside.
She suddenly put down her pen, stood up, and turned to face Ma Qijun, her eyes radiating a determined light as she was determined to tell him everything.
But the moment she looked up at this man, Ye Xiaomei was shocked:
"I...got a tattoo."
Ma Qijun was slightly startled: "Tattoo?"
But I could quickly see the complex emotions on my daughter-in-law's face, as if she had done something terribly wrong:
"I heard that tattoos are really popular now. They seem to be called tattoos. Some people tattoo a rose on their arms, and some girls tattoo a scorpion or something. But the military has strict rules, and people with tattoos..."
Ye Xiaomei frowned and lowered her head. She also knew that there were tattoos in this era, but they were just tattoos.
Before Ma Qijun finished speaking, Ye Xiaomei hurriedly took off her clothes.
Standing naked in the space between the bed and the desk.
Ma Qijun's eyes narrowed visibly.
There was a trembling of crystal in Ye Xiaomei's eyes, and the snake-shaped mark on her body also trembled, as if it were alive.
Ma Qijun was a soldier after all, and when he saw such a large tattoo he just stared at his wife calmly, his heart already in turmoil.
A look of shock appeared in Ma Qijun's eyes, but his deep voice still sounded like it came from his heart:
"I don't mind."
As soon as he finished speaking, he placed one hand on the back of the woman's head and pulled her into his arms:
"No matter who you are, you will always be my wife."
At that moment, Ye Xiaomei's body seemed to be covered with glue, tightly pressed against the man. Although she couldn't control herself, Ye Xiaomei forced herself to put down her raised hands.
Tears flowed down instantly, wetting the man's chest, making it hot and cold.
This was the first time they were both naked together.
The heat that suddenly spread all over Hun's body made him forget what year it was, what mattered to the heaven and earth, or to demons and ghosts in heaven or hell.
But when Ma Qijun held the soft and slender body in his arms, his chin kept rubbing the woman's hair, and his eyes were frighteningly red.
When the sky was just getting light, Ye Xiaomei realized that her whole body was so weak and tired.
She was too lazy to even open her eyes.
"Wife, Liang Hui wants me to go to his house to play Landlord. Should I go?"
The man's gentle fingers beside her ear tidied her hair, and his gentle voice was mixed with the lingering affection they had five times last night.
Ye Xiaomei didn't want to close her eyes, so she just nodded with her chin.
Soon the sound of the man getting up and dressing disappeared. As he closed the door, Ye Xiaomei tried hard to open her eyes a little.
It was so crazy last night. If I remember correctly, it was the first time that her husband held her in his arms and sat on the desk.
Ye Xiaomei lifted the quilt and the teeth marks on her thighs confirmed the scene.
Ye Xiaomei patted her head. Why was she so eager to have sex with a man every time she saw him? It seemed as if she was holding his head tightly.
Thinking of this, Ye Xiaomei came to her senses completely. She lifted the quilt again and touched the tattoos on her body.
He saw it, so why didn't he have a big reaction?
He is a soldier, so he is very strict about these things, isn't he?
Huh...Ye Xiaomei let out a long breath of foul air.
At this moment, Ye Xiaomei heard the sound outside.
Wang Lan - Huizi, you kidnapped my son just after he came back? He never plays cards, you are not bullying our Qijun.
"Mom, it's been a while since we last met. We grew up together, no matter how old we are. Don't worry."
The voice of Ma Qi's army was heard.
Ye Xiaomei then remembered that Ma Qijun didn't drink alcohol before. She remembered that others had also mentioned it at the wedding banquet. He also didn't smoke, let alone play cards.
Just as she was thinking about it, Ye Xiaomei also felt that she should not be tricked by the three people when they were playing Landlord.
I picked up my clothes and was about to put them on.
Ma Qijun knocked twice on the door. The door was not locked to begin with, but it opened a crack in an instant.
Ma Qijun saw his wife getting dressed and quickly closed the door:
"Xiao Mei, can you...give me some money for playing cards?"
"..." Ye Xiaomei was petrified.
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