Chapter 25 Military Uniform Temptation, You're Not Allowed to Take It Off Tonight!
"Zhao Gao."
Qin Lie's voice wasn't loud, but it sounded like two rough stones rubbing against each other, carrying a chilling aura that sent shivers down one's spine.
He slammed the lid of his lunchbox shut with a "snap," his movements unhurried, but everyone in the cafeteria held their breath.
Those eyes, which had been squinting because of the delicious food, were now wide open, their dark pupils staring straight at Zhao Gao.
"What's it to you if I eat my wife's cooking?"
Qin Lie stood up. He was half a head taller than Zhao Gao, and his body, honed through years of training, was like a wall, exuding a strong sense of oppression.
"Or are you envious of my wife's cooking skills, while your wife can only make you cornbread?"
Upon hearing this, several officers around him couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Everyone knows that Zhao Gao's wife was notoriously bad at cooking; even dogs would shake their heads at the smell of her food.
Zhao Gao's face flushed red instantly, and the veins on his neck bulged out.
"Qin Lie! Don't you dare be so smug!"
He retorted, his neck stiff, "What's there to brag about in a spineless coward who relies on women! Let's have a go on the training field if you're so tough!"
"gesture?"
Qin Lie looked at Zhao Gao as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world. He sized Zhao Gao up and down, his contempt undisguised.
"With your body so weak from being consumed by alcohol and women, I'm afraid if I punch you, you'll have to go home and lie in bed for half a month."
"you!"
Zhao Gao was so angry that he trembled all over, and his finger pointing at Qin Lie was shaking.
"Do you dare say just one word?!"
"Alright!"
Political Commissar Zhou Hai, who had been silent until now, finally spoke. He slammed the rice bowl down on the table with a loud bang.
"What kind of mess is this! This is a cafeteria, not your family's market!"
Zhou Hai is a veteran political officer and has a high reputation in the regiment.
Once he spoke, Zhao Gao, no matter how unwilling he was, could only swallow his words, though his eyes remained fixed on Qin Lie as if they were poisoned.
Qin Lie didn't even bother to give him a second glance.
He picked up his lunchbox, turned to Zhou Hai, and said, "Political Commissar, I'm full, I'll head back now."
After saying that, he walked out of the cafeteria without looking back.
Behind him, Zhao Gao's angry curses and his comrades' hushed discussions could be heard.
Qin Lie pretended not to hear.
However, the fire in my heart only burned brighter and brighter.
He didn't care what Zhao Gao said to him.
But he could not tolerate anyone insulting Jiang Wu!
To say he's a kept man?
The food he ate was cooked by his wife, the most delicious food in the world!
These guys who have no wives to pamper them, they don't know anything!
Qin Lie returned home with a dark expression on his face.
As he pushed open the door, a faint, sweet fragrance wafted out, dispelling the smell of cooking oil from the cafeteria that clung to him and the anger in his heart.
Jiang Wu was sitting on the sofa knitting. Hearing the door open, she looked up and gave a sweet smile.
"You're back? You're back so early today?"
Seeing Jiang Wu's smiling face, Qin Lie's anger inexplicably subsided by more than half.
He grunted in agreement, changed his shoes, walked over, and placed the lunchbox on the table.
"The food was delicious, and we ate it all."
"Really?"
Jiang Wu's eyes sparkled, like a child who had received candy.
She put down her knitting and opened the lunchbox to take a look.
The lunchbox was washed spotless, with not a single grain of rice left.
"If you like it, that's good. I'll make you something else tomorrow."
Jiang Wu took the lunchbox with satisfaction and headed to the kitchen to wash it.
Qin Lie grabbed her wrist.
His hands were large, dry, and warm, with rough calluses, enveloping her slender wrists with an irresistible force.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Wu turned to look at him, somewhat puzzled.
Qin Lie didn't speak, he just stared at her intently.
His gaze was deep, as if he wanted to draw her in.
Jiang Wu felt a little uncomfortable under his gaze, and her cheeks flushed slightly.
"Why...why are you looking at me like that?"
"Jiang Wu".
Qin Lie suddenly spoke, his voice somewhat hoarse.
"From now on, will you cook for me every day?"
He didn't know why he said such a thing; it was as if he were possessed.
He only wanted to eat all the food she cooked, and not let anyone else covet it.
He also wanted to keep her firmly by his side, belonging only to him.
Jiang Wu paused for a moment, then burst out laughing.
"Fool, if I don't make it for you, who else would I make it for?"
Her smile was bright and radiant, like a ray of sunshine that instantly illuminated Qin Lie's entire world.
Qin Lie's heart skipped a beat.
His Adam's apple bobbed, and he pulled Jiang Wu into his arms, holding her tightly.
Jiang Wu let out a muffled groan as he bumped into her, burying her face in his firm chest, her nose filled with the pleasant scent of soap mixed with his sweat.
"Qin Lie, you're hurting me..."
She protested quietly.
Qin Lie hugged her even tighter.
"Don't move, let me hold you for a while."
His voice was muffled, carrying a hint of vulnerability that was barely perceptible.
Jiang Wu stopped moving.
She could sense that Qin Lie's mood was off today.
She nestled obediently in his arms, reaching out to gently pat his back, as if comforting a wounded beast.
After a long while, Qin Lie slowly released her.
His eyes were a little red.
"I'm fine."
He didn't want her to worry.
Jiang Wu reached out her finger and gently touched his brow.
"Did something unpleasant happen to you in the army?"
Her voice was soft and gentle, like a feather tickling his heart.
Qin Lie's heart skipped a beat.
Looking into Jiang Wu's clear yet worried eyes, he suddenly felt an urge to tell her all his grievances.
But he ultimately shook his head.
"No, I just missed you."
For a grown man to say something like that, Qin Lie himself felt a little embarrassed.
His ears were slightly red.
Jiang Wu believed it.
Her face flushed, and her heart felt as sweet as if it had been filled with honey.
"Glib-tongued."
She gave him a playful glare, then stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the chin.
"I'll go boil some water for you to take a bath."
After saying that, she blushed and ran into the kitchen.
Qin Lie touched his chin, where the soft touch of her skin still lingered.
He grinned and laughed silently.
To hell with Zhao Gao and all the gossip!
With such a wonderful wife waiting for him at home, what more could he ask for?
That evening, after taking a shower, Qin Lie came out wearing only a towel around his waist.
Water droplets still clung to his bronze skin, shimmering alluringly under the light.
That solid chest, those well-defined eight-pack abs, and those explosive V-lines...
Jiang Wu felt her cheeks burn and her heart race after just one glance.
She quickly looked away, pretending to be focused on making the bed.
Qin Lie looked at her earlobes, which were so red they looked like they were about to bleed, and his Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.
He walked over and hugged her from behind.
"What are you busy with?"
His warm breath brushed against the back of her ear, sending a shiver down her spine.
"No... I wasn't busy with anything."
Jiang Wu's voice was slightly stuttering.
"I'll help you."
As Qin Lie spoke, his hand slipped inside her clothes and covered her soft, warm skin.
Jiang Wu's body stiffened, and she stopped breathing.
"Qin Lie, stop fooling around..."
Her voice was as soft as water.
Qin Lie not only didn't stop, but intensified his actions.
His lips traced a path down her earlobe and kissed her long, fair neck.
“Jiang Wu…”
He called her name in a hoarse voice.
"I want you..."
Jiang Wu was so aroused by him that she felt weak all over and could hardly stand up.
She turned around, placed her hands on his chest, and tried to push him away, but she couldn't muster any strength.
"No...not today..."
Why not?
Qin Lie frowned in displeasure.
"I...I'm tired today."
Jiang Wu made up an excuse.
Actually, she wasn't tired; she was afraid.
This man's demands in bed were like those of a tireless beast, making her feel like she was about to fall apart every time.
Looking into her watery eyes, Qin Lie knew exactly what she was thinking.
He chuckled softly, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "It's okay, I'll do the work today, you just lie there."
Jiang Wu's face flushed red instantly.
How could this man say such shameless things!
"rogue!"
She was both embarrassed and angry, and raised her hand to punch him.
Qin Lie grabbed her hand and kissed it.
"I'll only be a scoundrel to you."
After saying that, he picked her up by the waist and strode towards the bedside.
"ah!"
Jiang Wu exclaimed in surprise and hugged his neck tightly.
The next second, Qin Lie threw her onto the soft bed.
Qin Lie leaned in and enveloped her in his shadow.
"Jiang Wu, you're mine tonight."
His voice was domineering yet sexy, making Jiang Wu's heart beat erratically.
Just as Qin Lie was about to make his next move, Jiang Wu's hand suddenly touched the military uniform that he had neatly folded on the bedside table.
It was a green uniform, with two bars and three stars on the epaulets gleaming majestically under the lights.
“Qin Lie,” Jiang Wu’s voice was filled with curiosity and infatuation, “you look so handsome in your military uniform.”
Qin Lie paused.
"like?"
"Mmm." Jiang Wu nodded vigorously, her eyes sparkling. "I especially like it, it's so impressive."
Seeing the look of admiration on her face, Qin Lie felt his vanity greatly satisfied.
He rolled over and lay down next to her, pulling her into his arms.
"Then I'll wear it for you every day from now on."
"No," Jiang Wu shook her head.
She wriggled out of his arms, picked up the military uniform jacket, and awkwardly put it on.
The clothes were too big, hanging loosely on her body, with sleeves that were way too long and the hem almost long enough to be worn as a skirt.
But even so, it possesses a unique allure.
The oversized military uniform made her figure appear even more petite and delicate. The exposed section of her fair and slender calves dazzled Qin Lie under the dim light.
"What are you doing?" Qin Lie's voice was hoarse beyond recognition.
Jiang Wu turned around, mimicking his posture, trying to straighten her back and keeping a serious expression on her face.
"Reporting, sir! I'd like to check if your uniform fits properly!"
Her serious demeanor, coupled with her incongruous outfit, not only lacked any sense of authority but also exuded a forbidden and arousing aura.
Qin Lie felt all the blood in his body rushing to one place.
He took a deep breath, trying to suppress the burning anger within him.
"Nonsense! Take it off now!"
"I won't take it off!" Jiang Wu not only refused to take it off, but also buttoned it up one button at a time, leaving only the top button exposed, revealing her delicate collarbone and a small patch of snow-white skin.
She walked up to Qin Lie and looked down at him.
"Commander Qin, I hereby order you: you are not allowed to take off your clothes tonight!"
She stretched out her slender finger and poked his firm chest.
Qin Lie felt a jolt, as if he had been struck by an electric current.
Looking at the petite woman in his military uniform who was giving him orders, he felt she was like a bewitching enchantress.
He grabbed her flailing hand and pulled her down onto himself with a sudden force.
"Jiang Wu, you're playing with fire."
His voice was filled with a dangerous warning.
Jiang Wu, however, was not afraid.
She straddled his waist, wrapped her arms around his neck, and breathed sweetly.
"So... does Commander Qin want to put out the fire, or does he want it to burn even brighter?"
As she spoke, she deliberately swayed her waist.
Qin Lie gasped, and the veins on his forehead throbbed.
He couldn't hold back any longer.
With a flip, they switched positions.
He pressed her down, his dark eyes burning like two flames.
"Fairy!"
He forced out two words through gritted teeth, then kissed her fiercely.
This night was destined to be sleepless.
The military uniform was carelessly tossed aside by the bed, wrinkled and crumpled.
The temperature inside the room was even hotter than the summer night outside.
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