Chapter 255 Does having scars not affect the feel of the hand?



Chapter 255 Does having scars not affect the feel of the hand?

Lin Qingqing finished her apple and prepared to go to bed, but Song Yiyuan was still sitting at the desk looking at her.

"Aren't you going to rest?"

"Everyone in the Eagle Claw team is training on the mountain behind the unit. I'm resting here today."

Lin Qingqing froze sitting on the bed. There was only one bed here. What did Song Yiyuan mean?

Song Yiyuan seemed to know what Lin Qingqing was thinking. He stood up, pulled the chair back, and sat down again.

"I'll sit here and sleep."

He pointed at the table, then leaned back on it, facing Lin Qingqing without closing his eyes, and just looked at her straight.

Today he assigned the Eagle Claw people a task of conducting drills in the mountains and sent everyone out, just because he wanted to spend more time with Qingqing at noon.

Lin Qingqing saw that this man was starting to use his tricks again, but she couldn't be as hard-hearted to him as she was before, for she was afraid that the wound on his thigh would easily rupture if he sat like this.

"come over."

Lin Qingqing waved to him.

Song Yiyuan straightened up suddenly, as if he didn't dare to believe what Lin Qingqing said, and he stood still.

"Come and sleep with me. If you dare to touch me, I won't take a nap here anymore." Lin Qingqing said as she moved towards the bed.

"Hey." Song Yiyuan showed a bright smile on his face, strode to the bed and sat down.

He took off his shoes, sat on the bed, and pulled the quilt over both of them.

He was lying straight under the quilt. Lin Qingqing turned sideways with her back to him, adjusted to a comfortable sleeping position, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

After a while, Song Yiyuan heard the even breathing sound beside him, and the smile on the corner of his lips deepened a little.

Fell asleep so quickly~

He slowly turned his body sideways, looked at Lin Qingqing's back, and held a strand of her hair in his hand.

Closing his eyes, he felt the warmth of the quilt, the warmth of the two of them, and the scent that belonged only to her lingering in his nose...

This was the first time he slept with her, how could he possibly sleep?

Listening to Lin Qingqing's breathing and smelling her scent, Song Yiyuan spent a dreamy lunch break.

At half past one, Song Yiyuan gently woke Lin Qingqing up.

"Qingqing, get up at half past one."

"Yeah." Lin Qingqing responded vaguely.

Turn around and open your eyes.

Feeling something touching her hand, she touched it subconsciously.

Although it was not hard, it was smooth and flat. She looked down and saw that it was Song Yiyuan's waist.

She turned her head and met Song Yiyuan's smiling eyes.

"I can't touch you, but you can touch me."

Lin Qingqing pulled her hand away and said, "You're covered in scars, why would you touch me?"

Song Yiyuan suddenly moved a little towards this side, his body pressed tightly against Lin Qingqing.

He placed Lin Qingqing's hand on his firm waist and abdomen: "The scar doesn't affect the feel. Try it again."

Lin Qingqing was about to pull her hand away when he suddenly grabbed it, put it under his clothes, and pressed it against his waist...

He took Lin Qingqing's hand and stroked the scars on his body.

Lin Qingqing froze and just let him play with her.

She froze because the moment her hand touched Song Yiyuan's skin, her mind went blank, her heart beat fast, and her body became hot.

These uncontrollable feelings reminded her of the contrast when she first touched Song Yiyuan.

That was when she had just arrived in her seventies and was wiping his body.

At that time, she just used him as a stepping stone, hoping to find a backer and an identity to cooperate with national security as soon as possible.

Song Yiyuan is the best choice right in front of you.

But now, she began to worry about his injury.

I also slowly began to pay attention to him.

Willing to see through his little thoughts, as he wished...

"Does having scars not affect the feel?"

Song Yiyuan looked like a child who had succeeded in doing something bad, with a wicked smile on his lips.

Lin Qingqing came to her senses, opened her fingers, and twisted the soft flesh on Song Yiyuan's waist hard.

Then he pulled his hand away and sat up.

"It's getting late."

Song Yiyuan also stood up, quickly put on his shoes, and put on Lin Qingqing's shoes.

The two of them walked out of the dormitory side by side as if nothing had happened.

Song Yiyuan sent Lin Qingqing to the door of the laboratory. He left the base to see how the team members were training and would come back to the base after 4:30.

As soon as he arrived at the unit, he ran into a regimental commander who saluted him: "Team Leader Song, there will be a commendation ceremony in the auditorium tomorrow night to commend you, the Eagle Claw Group, for first-class merit. The army is also inviting the sisters-in-law from the compound to attend. The notice has just been posted on the bulletin board."

Song Yiyuan saluted: "Yes, I will definitely attend then."

He thought of the scene when he put Qingqing's hand into her clothes and her eyes widened instantly. It was so cute. He would have to tease her more in the future to prevent her from being cold all day long.

He has now forgotten how much he hated Lin Qingqing when he first met her.

Thinking about it again, he also felt funny.

I hated her so much, but I don't know why I gradually fell in love with her.

Before expressing his feelings, he repeatedly found himself having feelings for Lin Qingqing, but he could not accept it and rejected it again and again.

This unreasonable thing actually happened to me.

But he was happy with it.

Ever since he adjusted his mindset and stopped suppressing himself, his feelings for Lin Qingqing became uncontrollable.

Moreover, he got a response.

Although not strong or clear...the signals are all there.

Thinking of Lin Qingqing, I felt very happy and a smile appeared on my lips unconsciously.

He also realized how irresistible it is to like or fall in love with someone.

......

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Qingqing came out of the laboratory on time.

Song Yiyuan was already waiting at the door.

She didn't know if it was because they had slept in the same bed before, but now she no longer felt strange or distant towards Song Yiyuan. She even looked forward to coming out of the laboratory and seeing him standing tall and straight like a pine tree at the door.

"There's a commendation ceremony tomorrow night at six o'clock. It's for Eagle Claw, and it's held in the auditorium."

"Can you come out half an hour earlier tomorrow and go eat first?"

On the way there, Song Yiyuan told Lin Qingqing the time and place of the commendation meeting.

"What level of merit have you achieved?" Lin Qingqing turned to look at him and asked.

"We get first-class collective merit several times a year. It's not uncommon."

Song Yiyuan was afraid that Lin Qingqing didn't know his abilities, so he hurried to explain.

Lin Qingqing saw through his thoughts and nodded.

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