Chapter 117 I don’t want to give rewards so soon



Chapter 117 I don’t want to give rewards so soon

"...Do you like it a little bit?"

Zhu Yunhuai's fair face was flushed with shyness, her long crow-feather eyelashes were stained with water droplets, flickering, her eyes were seductive, not to mention the low murmur coming from her plump pink lips.

How come it's not a love talk?

Feng Shuo's chest heaved uncontrollably, his heart beat like a drum, blood rushed to his limbs and bones, hitting his eardrums and the top of his head, but he was stuck on an answer.

Not a little bit, of course.

How could it be just a little bit?

There were so many, so many that he couldn't count them.

But for some reason, at this moment, the ecstasy had not yet reached its peak, and the fear of loss had already quietly arisen.

just in case……

What if she really doesn't like me anymore?

What should I do then?

A breeze blew, bringing a chill, and the two of them shivered at the same time.

Feng Shuo held the person in his arms and retreated into the house, hugging her tighter but without saying a word.

Zhu Yunwei's eyes instantly lost their luster, she lowered her eyes and muttered something.

"If you don't like it, forget it."

She released her hand from behind Feng Shuo's head, placed it on the man's shoulder, and gently pushed it away, trying to break free.

Feng Shuo saw her enthusiasm fading, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and his breathing became heavier.

His hand caressed Zhu Yunhuai's lower back along the folds of her clothes, and he pressed her hard into his arms, his Adam's apple rolling:

"like."

Zhu Yunying stopped pushing him. Her delicate little hands climbed up his shoulders little by little and pinched the man's earlobe.

She raised her chin proudly and said in a delicate voice, "Oh."

"oh?!"

Just one?

Feng Shuo suppressed the unhappiness that was spreading over him, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, pursed his lips again and again, his eyes deep: "Nothing else to say?"

"That's all. I asked you, and you answered me. What else is there?"

There is give and take, isn’t it a complete closed loop?

Zhu Yunying blinked her eyes, not quite understanding what was said, but a smile curled up the corners of her mouth, and her face was smug.

Her hand was still hooked on Feng Shuo's earlobe.

No matter how strong a man is, he will have soft spots, like the earlobe she was touching...

For example, the lips she really wanted to kiss...

However, she wanted to give him some time to dry out, and didn't want to give him the reward so soon, she had to keep him hanging!

Delicate fingertips caressed his ears, and the warm breeze from his palms caressed his cheeks...

Every movement made Feng Shuo's breathing unstable, his heart swelled, and his throat itched as if butterflies were about to fly out.

"Yun Wei..."

It was the first time he heard his own hoarse and uncontrollable voice, and he was a little scared that it could be so gentle.

"Um……"

Zhu Yunwei leaned softly against him, stroking the back of his neck with her fingers, as if she was petting a docile cat or soothing a manic hound.

"Are you tired of holding me?"

If she leaned over slightly, she could touch Feng Shuo's forehead, but she deliberately asked when she couldn't.

Warm breath poured over the head, and one could hear the man trying to hold back his rapid breathing and the constant swallowing sounds coming from his throat.

It's so tiring.

It's so annoying and frustrating.

Even though they were hugging each other tightly, it was still not enough. The restlessness in their hearts could not be appeased, and the man's gaze became more and more scorching.

The black eyes were clear, but the corners of the eyes were red.

Feng Shuo's hands on her lower back were rubbing harder and harder, and he wanted to tear the clothes that were in the way to pieces...

"Tired."

Feng Shuo followed her words, and just as he opened his mouth, he saw Zhu Yunwei's red lips curled up, and he could catch a glimpse of her alluring lip beads.

She is only allowed to flirt with others, and I cannot gain the slightest advantage, right?

Feng Shuo twitched the corner of his mouth, and before the other person was about to break free in anger, he changed the subject and said, "Go back to bed, okay?"

It was not Zhu Yunying's turn to say no. The man took a step with his long legs, and within two steps they fell onto the bed.

The waterfall-like black hair fell into a beautiful arc, framing Zhu Yunwei's face, making her look even smaller, fairer, cuter... and more charming.

Feng Shuo's kiss came as expected.

Apply it little by little along the forehead, nose bridge, and then to the moist lips.

He was so fascinated that he couldn't help but ask, "Where's Yun Wei? Will she still like me, love me... and worship me?"

The word "worship" was a bit hot to the lips, and Feng Shuo's throat became dry when he said it.

Zhu Yunwei's eyes sparkled, but her lips curled up in anger. She freed her hand, gently poked Feng Shuo's chest, and said seriously:

"Now that you like me a little bit, I'll reluctantly like you a little bit too.

"Wait until you fall in love with me. Then I'll see if I fall in love with you again.

"In the future, you will also worship me. I will consider whether I should still worship you."

The seductive red lips opened and closed, and she still spoke irritating words.

But Feng Shuo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At least, now Zhu Yunyao was speaking in anger, but her eyebrows were curved, and the comfort and satisfaction in her eyes could not be faked.

He was completely different from the resolute person he was that day in the jeep.

Whenever Feng Shuo thought of the day when Zhu Yunying said to him, "I don't like him, I don't love him, and I will never admire him again," his heart would sink endlessly, the blood in his hands and feet would flow backwards, and he would feel cold.

He still prefers the way the woman in front of him looks when she says she likes him.

My heart melts.

"It's not just a little bit of like, it's just like."

Feng Shuo lowered his eyes, leaned over, kissed her lips, and promised her again.

He didn't ask any more questions.

Zhu Yunying's arms were willing to wrap around his back and hold him tightly, which meant that she accepted him again.

The joy of regaining what he had lost swept over him.

There is no need for any pale love words, only with evidence can the body be more honest.

Just like he never believed in the use of self-examination and reflection, in the end what counts is action.

Yun Wei forgave him so easily. Isn’t that enough that she liked him?

Kissing his lover, Captain Feng had only four words in his mind - she loves me so much!

Another exciting one!

Zhu Yunying was so tired that Feng Shuo fed her breakfast. She then turned over and fell asleep in his arms.

Feng Shuo hugged the person, his knuckles running through her black hair, and he lingered until the last second when he had to go out. Then he bit Zhu Yunwei's lips reluctantly and said goodbye.

Commander's office.

Political Commissar Zhang has reported everything that happened in the art troupe dormitory last night.

When it comes to comrades from other units, things are a bit tricky, especially since Feng Shuo's third company is also responsible for escorting the consolation performance.

Commander Gu and Political Commissar Zhang are discussing whether to replace a group of people to avoid conflicts as much as possible.

At this moment, Luo Weiguo came to visit and took the initiative to admit that he had failed to perform his supervisory duties. He also tried his best to excuse Shen Qian and even suggested that he take a few days off and go to the outpost to express his condolences for the performance in person.

After all, the eyewitness Aunt Qin is the lover of the political director under Political Commissar Zhang. If she pulls out the radish, it will bring out the mud, and it will not look good if the matter gets out of hand.

The current focus is on the consolation performance.

Luo Weiguo's proposal was approved.

At noon that day, the art troupe announced the news, and Wen Wen replaced Shen Qian as the lead dancer in the rehearsal program.

Zhu Yunying learned the news from Aunt Qin.

Aunt Qin came to visit her with a basket of eggs and a red envelope.

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