Chapter 158 Staff Officer Yang, with a Serious Demeanor
Du Ruoxia's pretty face immediately turned red. After waiting for Yang Zeyan to finish dressing her, Du Ruoxia stretched her feet out from under the covers and searched everywhere for her shoes under the bed.
Yang Zeyan grasped one of her ankles and took her cotton shoes out from under the bed.
He lowered his head, focused intently, and clumsily put on one of her shoes.
"I can wear it myself."
Du Ruoxia's face turned even redder, and she lowered her head even further in embarrassment.
"You have to finish what you start. I've put one shoe on for you, so of course I'll put on the other one too."
Yang Zeyan's movements were gentle yet firm, and Du Ruoxia let him put on the other shoe.
Just as she was about to get up, Yang Zeyan suddenly put his hands under her armpits.
Yang Zeyan gently applied pressure, and Du Ruoxia's entire body uncontrollably fell into his arms.
Yang Zeyan's chest was warm and broad, and his heart was beating strongly.
I don't know if it's because of nervousness or because I'm naturally full of energy.
Du Ruoxia lingered in his arms for a moment before reluctantly leaving.
Yang Zeyan's entire body was made of hard, muscular muscles; his physique was frighteningly strong.
She couldn't help but press her fingertips against his abdomen twice; the firm, slightly bouncy texture felt really good.
Du Ruoxia was about to let go and leave as if nothing had happened.
Yang Zeyan suddenly grabbed her wrist, and to Du Ruoxia's astonishment, he pulled her hand inside his clothes...
Du Ruoxia's pupils contracted, her brain stopped thinking, and her fingers reacted faster than her brain.
Before she could even react, her right hand had already circled his firm abs several times.
Yang Zeyan's abdominal skin was smooth and firm, with an excellent feel, and the firm muscles had a slight elasticity.
Du Ruoxia was startled when she realized what was happening and quickly withdrew her hand to pull it back.
"My wife likes my abs, so you can touch them every day from now on."
Du Ruoxia blushed instantly, forcefully pulled her hand back, and turned to run outside.
Du Ruoxia was about to take out the hot food when Yang Zeyan snatched it away before she could.
"The food is too hot. I'll get the food. You can wash your hands and sit at the table to wait for your meal."
Yang Zeyan, relying on his thick skin, grabbed the scalding hot items and left.
He jogged to put the food on the table, and quickly pinched his ears because they were so hot.
Du Ruoxia washed her hands and sat down at the table. Yang Zeyan had already washed the chopsticks and brought them over.
"Wife, let's eat."
Du Ruoxia blushed. Why did Yang Zeyan change how he addressed her?
She used to be called Xiaxia, right? How come she's called my wife now?
Du Ruoxia was thinking while eating, and she forgot to pick up food when she got so engrossed that Yang Zeyan took the initiative to put a few pieces of food on her plate.
"Xiaxia, today's food isn't from the cafeteria, is it?"
How did you know?
"The food tastes different from what I usually eat."
Du Ruoxia was surprised that Yang Zeyan was quite observant.
“I was exhausted after performing a C-section on Liu Zhengwei’s wife today. Wang Yujun and another sister-in-law helped me back. Seeing that I wasn’t in good spirits, they offered to cook for me and clean the house.”
Yang Zeyan looked around and saw that the house was indeed much cleaner than before.
"The sisters-in-law are so kind-hearted."
Yang Zeyan knew what was going on, but pretended not to know anything and gave a compliment.
After Du Ruoxia finished eating, she prepared to clear the dishes, but Yang Zeyan pressed her hand down again.
His large, calloused hand rested on the back of her hand.
Du Ruoxia looked up in surprise as Yang Zeyan's slightly rough fingers, etched from years of training, gently caressed her soft arm.
Du Ruoxia's pupils contracted, and she looked up at him with disbelief.
This man was actually flirting with her?
Du Ruoxia blushed slightly, then realized what was happening and grabbed his wrist with her other hand.
Du Ruoxia placed her fingers on his pulse, and Yang Zeyan's body stiffened and he was unable to move.
After a while, he realized what was happening. "Xiaxia, are you examining me?"
When Yang Zeyan asked this question, a suspicious blush appeared on his wheat-colored skin.
"yes."
Du Ruoxia's voice was crisp and bright, and her answer was generous and appropriate, leaving Yang Zeyan speechless.
Du Ruoxia's previous examinations of him were all rushed, so she only managed to find some information, but the examinations were not very detailed.
This time, she openly and brazenly grabbed Yang Zeyan's wrist.
My heart started racing for no reason, then gradually calmed down.
Du Ruoxia calmed herself down and carefully felt Yang Zeyan's pulse.
Yang Zeyan was physically strong, and his pulse was equally steady and powerful.
He was very healthy and didn't seem like someone who would get that kind of disease.
Du Ruoxia's mind raced, and finally she frowned.
Yang Zeyan kept his head down, watching the expression on her face. When he saw her frowning, he immediately asked with concern.
"Xiaxia, why are you frowning? Do I have some kind of hidden illness?"
"Although you have many wounds, your recovery ability is very good because you have been exercising for many years. In addition, your routine has been normal recently, so your current physical condition is just average."
"However, these hidden injuries will still affect your body. Over time, they will cause more serious damage. I will prescribe some nourishing soups for you to take care of yourself."
Du Ruoxia plans to prescribe some nourishing herbal soup for Yang Zeyan to help him improve his health and mental state in the future.
As a soldier who is always ready to go on missions, he must keep his body in peak condition.
The better his physical condition, the stronger his ability to anticipate danger.
Yang Zeyan frowned slightly, his expression somewhat displeased.
Du Ruoxia was surprised to see his sudden change in expression.
The person who was just serious suddenly pleaded with her with a pained expression.
"Xiaxia, honey, can we not drink the Chinese medicine?"
"You're a grown man, are you really afraid of drinking Chinese medicine?"
Du Ruoxia stared at Yang Zeyan in shock, her eyes filled with disbelief.
Yang Zeyan lowered his head, looking somewhat flustered.
If his soldiers saw him like this, I wonder what they would think.
This is none other than Staff Officer Yang, a war god in the army!
"Do you dislike the smell of Chinese medicine or are you afraid of its bitterness?"
Du Ruoxia continued to press for answers, and Yang Zeyan's face flushed even more.
Du Ruoxia grabbed his lean waist and asked him questions in a deliberately fierce manner.
"Tell me, is it that you don't like the taste of Chinese medicine or that you're afraid of its bitterness?"
Under Du Ruoxia's persistent questioning, Yang Zeyan answered honestly in a hoarse voice.
"Afraid of hardship..."
"Hahaha, hahaha!"
Du Ruoxia had considered this possibility, but hearing Yang Zeyan say it himself still made her laugh.
Especially his lowered voice and the weak expression on his face were absolutely hilarious.
Du Ruoxia laughed so hard she almost fell over, tears streaming down her face.
Yang Zeyan was speechless for a moment, but he was too embarrassed to interrupt her.
After she finished laughing, Yang Zeyan added a sentence.
Is it really that funny?
"If it were someone else, I wouldn't find it funny, but if it were you, I couldn't help but laugh."
Why is that?
Yang Zeyan guessed the reason in his heart, but pretended not to understand and asked.
"Because you're the very serious Staff Officer Yang!"
After Du Ruoxia finished speaking, she immediately straightened her face and looked into his eyes very seriously.
"It's a good thing you met me, otherwise your body would have died after a few years of your abuse."
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