Zhou Ze'an pondered for a moment before writing: You guessed it right, this brigade is an enemy spy nest.

Qiao Yu: ...Then do I have to wait until your mission is completed before I can leave?

Zhou Ze'an: In principle, that's right.

Qiao Yu: Okay.

Zhou Ze'an: How did you get the wrinkles on your face?

Qiao Yu touched the bumps on his face and wrote: We medical students have skeleton models. The material looks good, but the stuff is scarce, so I knocked off a rib, ground it into powder, and added other things to make a paste to apply on it.

Zhou Ze'an: Is your skin color waterproof?

Qiao Yu: It is waterproof. You have to use special liquid to wash it off. What? The things you use are not waterproof?

Zhou Ze'an: Yes.

Qiao Yu took out a can from his bag and shook it. It seemed to be saying to him——

Can I help you apply it?

Zhou Ze'an didn't refuse.

A moment.

Zhou Ze'an was lying on the bed in just a pair of shorts, letting Qiao Yu rub him. After hearing the sound of the next door leaving, he lowered his voice and asked, "Can you hand this thing over?"

"Sure." Qiao Yu didn't show much expression. "It's just something I came up with. It's my honor to help my country."

Joe didn't dwell on the question, but asked, "How long will it take for us to leave?"

"I don't know yet. We need to find out who is behind this."

"That Brigade Commander Yuan..."

"I was caught with the evidence and I just went along with the gang."

That being said, his military career is almost over.

Qiao Yu nodded: "Okay, now that I'm here, how can I help?"

Zhou Ze'an: "I am not good at dealing with people here. Actually, according to the original plan, I was prepared to integrate for a few months or even a year or so. After all, there are many connections here.

You can try to fit in with the people here.”

Qiao Yu was thinking about how to fit in, and after a pause, he didn't stop. After applying the other person's back and legs, he slapped her buttocks and said, "Turn around."

The man's Adam's apple moved, and after lying down, he watched her sitting on his abdomen without much concern, concentrating on applying the cream on his cheeks, neck, and chest...

It's hot.

Qiao Yu was talking about the main topic, so he had to suppress his dirty thoughts.

"People who are rotten to the core will do some particularly dark things. If you want to fit in with them, you will of course be darker than them. If you give them the handle, I don't believe they won't take the bait."

His daughter-in-law is so smart.

Zhou Ze'an: "I think so too."

Seeing him like this, Qiao Yu knew why he had to spend so much time here. "You have high moral standards. Fortunately, I came here by accident, otherwise I don't know how long it would take to get home. You continue your steps, and I will go and have a good time with this group of female comrades...ahem, communicate."

"Yeah." Zhou Ze'an responded in a low voice.

When they had almost finished discussing the matter, Qiao Yu noticed that something was wrong with him.

"you……"

Because the shorts he was wearing were thin and he was lying down facing her, the hill stood out and was very noticeable, making it difficult for Qiao Yu to ignore it.

"Old Zhou, I have a question..."

"Um."

"Why is it convex here?"

Zhou Ze'an's fiery breath choked.

Her fingertips touched that spot in the air, causing the ambiguous atmosphere to continue to grow, until his head buzzed and he temporarily forgot how to think.

"...Aren't you incapable?"

The fiery atmosphere was extinguished.

It was crackling and smoking.

Zhou Ze'an looked at her calmly, "Who told you that I can't do it?"

Qiao Yu suddenly felt something was wrong and wanted to get out of bed, but the moment this honest man stood up, she fell backwards and almost hit the wall behind her!

He used his arms as a support to wrap around her entire back. In this way, she realized the physical disparity between men and women. In this era of scarcity, she was only 1.7 meters tall, and many gay men were not as tall as her, but he could cover her entire back with just one arm.

How could he not be distracted?

Even though she usually has a bad temper and works in a hurry, she is still a lesbian with a thin back. He was afraid that his arms would tense up muscles and make her uncomfortable.

The two were very close to each other, their warm breaths casting on his chest/her head.

After a long time, Zhou Ze'an broke the silence.

He found his voice again, "Who told you I couldn't?"

If it weren't for the wrong timing, this broken wall and tattered tiles would really be inappropriate. For the sake of his male dignity, he could do it to her now!

No matter how tough a man is or how tender he is, he was pushed to the limit by the other party's words, and his words sounded bitter.

"Hmm? You can do it?"

Zhou Ze'an took her hand and covered it...

"Do you think I can do it?"

Qiao Yu hesitated for a moment, then suddenly withdrew his hand and said, "So you and Bai Yu..."

"No," he denied hastily.

Proof must be obtained, and innocence must be preserved.

"So, she's spreading rumors about you being incompetent... is that really a rumor?"

"What do you think?"

"I thought it was for your dignity, cover your mouth."

"..."

Qiao Yu seemed to have thought of something and swallowed his saliva, "So after we got married, you... endured it for five years?"

That seems to be true.

Zhou Ze'an remained silent in response.

Qiao Yu seemed to have an answer in his mind, but he was still unsure: "Why? How can you be so tolerant?"

She wanted to see his expression, and when she looked up, she saw bloodshot eyes.

"You don't understand?"

"For the children?" Qiao Yu seemed to have found an excuse, "That's right, you said before we got married that raising five children would be enough, and we couldn't afford more..."

He couldn't help it, so he leaned down and shut up the chattering mouth.

Because she was in a hurry, she wanted to breathe some fresh air, but the moment she opened her mouth, he conquered the city without giving her a moment to breathe.

The consequence of this was that her whole body was limp and she couldn't move. He put one arm around her back, his palm covering the back of her head, and with the other hand, his five fingers passed through the gaps between her fingers and interlocked theirs.

In that instant, it was as if they had formed a bond, a spiritual resonance that made his blood boil, and his hard, hot chest moved even closer to her.

I want to crush her into my own bones and blood, I want to...

In the end, I managed to control myself.

He rested his head on her shoulder, breathing heavily.

Qiao Yu felt a little uncomfortable. Just as she twisted her hips, he increased his strength and the two bodies came closer.

She clearly felt...

My body froze, and I heard the man's hoarse voice: "Don't move. Otherwise, I can't guarantee what I will do."

Qiao Yu's mind was in a mess and he couldn't figure out what was going on. But judging from the other party's reaction, it seemed that this marriage had always been in name only. Wasn't it because of the child?

"Old Zhou..."

"Um."

"Why is that?"

"..."

A long time.

Zhou Ze'an calmed down, sighed slightly, stood up, and tidied up her slightly messy clothes and hair, saying, "You are usually very smart, why do you lose your mind at the critical moment?"

"So you..."

Zhou Ze'an pressed his fingertips against her soft lips. He couldn't help itching and rubbed the remaining warmth there. He was happy to leave his breath and warmth here. He said, "Are you sure you want to open up here?"

It seems that this environment is indeed not suitable for romance.