Chapter 479: Ma Qijun almost died at sea
Ma Qijun glanced at Ye Xiaomei sideways, the wrinkles between his brows were filled with a tangled and helpless emotion, and his eyes were filled with a hollow and deep look.
Ye Xiaomei was stunned. This look seemed to be able to penetrate everything, including Ye Xiaomei's body.
This made Ye Xiaomei feel even more unfamiliar.
It seemed that Ma Qijun sensed it, and he quickly withdrew his gaze, turned sideways, pulled Ye Xiaomei into his arms.
He kissed the "tattoo" on her chest fiercely, and a wave of heat spread all over her body, accompanied by heavy breathing:
"Who do you say I am? I am your husband."
Ye Xiaomei suddenly felt an electric current reaching her fingertips; her fingernails became numb and she subconsciously clutched the bed sheet tightly.
"Just remember, I'm your husband." Ma Qiujun pressed down with his strong body, and wrapped his arms around the smaller woman. Just like in the past, he crushed her into his chest with a little force.
"Then you...you..." Ye Xiaomei wanted to ask: Why did you hide this from me? You must have a secret that you don't want to tell me.
However, the rest of her words were completely covered by her panting as the man suddenly bit Ye Xiaomei's earlobe.
Ye Xiaomei felt that she was using all her strength to push the man's chest: "You haven't told me yet...what your origins are, uh..." A hot current directly penetrated the entire midrib from bottom to top, reaching the heart and brain.
The small part of clarity in my brain was completely covered up, and my body felt as if it had been melted. Even my limbs began to go numb until they disappeared, leaving only the confusion of having forgotten what the world was.
Until the soul that flew up to the clouds returned to normal feeling, the reality became clearer and clearer.
Ye Xiaomei hugged the man's neck tightly: "Tell me...what are your origins?"
Ma Qijun looked at the woman's tofu-like chest in the evening. The tattooed snake seemed to come alive:
"I am your husband, Ma Qijun."
Ye Xiaomei turned away when she heard this answer again.
Ye Xiaomei pulled the quilt over her face to cover her beauty. Her eyes, shining brightly, stared at the man in a daze:
"Are you sure you don't want to tell me?"
There was a gleam in Ye Xiaomei's grape-sized eyes, which contained expectation and unwillingness. She stared straight at the man who held her in his arms.
His tendons are as nice as ever, and his body temperature is as hot as ever.
Ye Xiaomei's large eyes were filled with a layer of hot crystals. Could it be that the one who had been with her was really just his original spirit?
Ye Xiaomei pressed her face into his arm, trying her best to feel his body temperature at all times, telling herself that all this was not fake, nor a dream.
She could hear the man's heartbeat.
He seemed to sigh.
Then a big hand gently stroked my cheek:
"Xiao Mei, do you believe in fate?"
Ye Xiaomei shuddered, and suddenly felt that the man's body was not so warm anymore. She was pushed into the man's arms again.
In the past, Ye Xiaomei thought that as long as she had the opportunity to go to school like boys, knowledge would naturally change her destiny. Later, she thought that as long as she earned enough money, she could also change her destiny.
But as her life story gradually came to light, she began to doubt that nothing could be changed.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Ma Qijun heaved a sigh of relief:
"I didn't believe in fate until I had an accident three months ago when I was on a shipwreck mission."
Ye Xiaomei frowned slightly: "Is it the time when you said you would go home for the New Year but didn't come back on time?"
Ma Qijun nodded. The situation at that time was too complicated.
He didn't expect that there was a traitor in the Wild Wolf Group. After investigation, he found out that his ancestors had Japanese blood, so he didn't think about it when he was contacted by the spy later.
While providing support for a shipwreck, Ma Qi's army was shot from behind.
Ye Xiaomei's pupils shrank: "Where was he hit?" At that time, she did think that Heizi was hiding something from her, but when he came back a few years later, all the worries in Ye Xiaomei's heart disappeared, and she just thought that she was just worrying too much.
I didn't expect that he was actually injured.
Ye Xiaomei groped his body randomly.
Ma Qijun held down her restless little hands and slowly placed her hands on his lower back.
Ye Xiaomei searched for a long time but could not find any signs of injury. It would be impossible for the bullet hole to disappear without a trace in less than half a year.
Ma Qijun's expression was calm, and his stern face still had that sense of distance that kept strangers away. He said word by word:
"It's strange, isn't it? When I was shot and fell into the Black Sea, I really thought I was dead and would never see you again."
As soon as Ye Xiaomei heard this, she knew there was something going on. It might have a lot to do with his life experience:
"And then?"
"Then I sank to the bottom of the sea. Of course, I also knew that the rescue team would organize an emergency rescue. I didn't know how long I sank. I thought I was dead, but I also felt that I was not dead. It was impossible to survive in such a deep sea. When I saw the rescue team with diving equipment sinking to search for me, I thought I was dreaming."
Ma Qijun said in a low voice that he did see the rescue team searching for him at that time, but the sea was too deep and the diving equipment could not reach such a deep place.
Every time they saw a rescue team, they started turning back.
"I became more and more certain that I might have died. At that time, I was thinking that people really do have souls after death." Ma Qijun paused when he said this, and for some reason lit a cigarette.
This was the first time Ye Xiaomei saw him smoking.
His narrowed eyes were not only smoky but also full of memories: "Xiao Mei, you simply can't believe that I actually saw a... dragon at the bottom of the sea."
"..." Ye Xiaomei's pupils shrank: "Dragon?"
"Well, a silver dragon trapped in a strange formation. Of course, I don't understand those things, but can you imagine that the silver dragon can speak?"
As Ma Qijun said this, the fingers holding the cigarette trembled slightly.
This was also the first time that Ye Xiaomei felt fear from a man, but on second thought, he was a man of steel and a materialist soldier. Suddenly, these mythical beings shattered his original cognition. It was a thing that destroyed his three perspectives and was inevitably difficult to accept.
"Qijun, you don't have to be surprised. Ancient books also recorded that China was guarded by four divine beasts, but they disappeared later." Ye Xiaomei thought these words would comfort him, but Ma Qijun shook his head helplessly.
“If only it were that simple.”
Ma Qijun put out his cigarette and said, "It said it could give me divine power and save my life, but it also gave me some unknown information, including the information about the spirit of the White Snake ancestor."
Speaking of this, Ma Qijun looked at the woman in his arms in amazement:
"Do you know how complicated my feelings were when I found out you were the spirit when I returned home a few years later..."
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