Also, Xu Dong's father died in that mission. If it weren't for Jiang Wei holding him back, Xu Zao wouldn't have died. ”
Shen Liwu's eyes trembled slightly, and her fingers unconsciously grasped his collar. Her breathing became a little rapid, and her chest rose and fell, as if there was a heavy emotion pressing on her heart that could not be easily released.
Xu Dong's father-in-law also died in that mission.
Zhou Yanjing noticed something was wrong with her and tightened his arms, "Do you believe me?"
Her fingers slowly loosened his collar and gently stroked his cheek. Her fingertips touched his warm skin, as if she could feel the heaviness and guilt in his heart.
She took a deep breath and said in a voice so soft that it was almost inaudible: "I believe you."
Zhou Yanjing's eyes suddenly softened, and his tense muscles relaxed. He lowered his head and rested his forehead against hers, their breaths mingling together.
"Others may not believe me, but you cannot not believe me."
"I believe you."
After spending the past two days together, she felt that Zhou Yanjing was a responsible person. Everyone in the family compound praised him highly. He was obviously a good person.
Zhou Yanjing pinched her chin, bent down and kissed her lightly.
He is not good at speaking, but he wants to give Shen Liwu a sense of security in his own way.
Shen Liwu closed her eyes, letting him take her sweetness, she put her arms around his neck, followed his rhythm, and responded to his kiss.
His tongue stirred wantonly in her mouth, plundering the fragrance between her lips and teeth, with strong possessiveness and aggression.
Zhou Yanjing's breath was hot and arrogant, like a hungry wolf gnawing at its prey.
His kisses spread from the ear to the collarbone, and all the way down, leaving a string of wet marks.
If this wasn't an office, he wouldn't want to let her go.
"Can you come home? I'll cook for you." Zhou Yanjing helped her put her hair back, his voice sounding hoarse.
The tip of his nose was pressed against hers, and his breath was filled with her scent, which intoxicated him.
Shen Liwu raised her head and looked at him, with a hint of moisture in her eyes, as if she contained a pool of spring water, charming and enchanting.
Her lips moved slightly, "Okay."
She placed her fingers on Zhou Yanjing's chest, feeling the rise and fall of his chest through the fabric with her fingertips.
Her breathing gradually calmed down, there was still a hint of confusion in her eyes, and her lips were slightly red and swollen, like petals wet by wind and rain.
Zhou Yanjing raised his hand and rubbed the top of her head, saying in a low voice, "Come on, go home."
She nodded, moved away from his arms a little, and straightened her slightly messy collar.
Zhou Yanjing took her hand gently, interlocking their fingers, and the warmth of their palms was transmitted through their fingertips.
Shen Liwu looked down at the two people shaking hands, a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he followed him lightly.
Walking out of the office building, the sunlight shone on them, lengthening their shadows. From the distant training ground came the shouts of soldiers training, in unison and with a resounding power.
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