Captain Yan is angry!
He stood on the stairs, with a serious expression and sharp eyes. He stared at Wen Xin and said, "Who else do you want to date? Come up and tell me." After saying that, he turned around and went upstairs.
Wen Xin: “…”
Did I say something wrong? She muttered, she was just joking.
According to her careful observation over this period of time, Yan Zeyang has a bad temper and is soft-hearted, not tough.
When she gets angry, she can be very troublesome. She hasn’t even finished shelling the bag of hazelnuts yet.
Wen Xin followed him upstairs. As soon as she walked in, she saw Yan Motou with his back to her. He placed the medicinal oil in his hand on the coffee table.
Hearing the voice, he turned around and glanced at Wen Xin, his eyes were dark and sharp, his thin lips were tightly pursed, then he turned his head back, stood there with his arms folded, not saying a word.
Wen Xin was watching from behind. He was 186 cm tall, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and long legs. When he crossed his arms, the muscles on his shoulders bulged slightly under his military vest, but he looked very cold and hard, not relaxed. It seemed that his whole body was conveying an unhappy emotion.
He didn't say anything, and Wen Xin didn't say anything either. The atmosphere on the second floor became a little suffocating.
But Wen Xin looked at the man in front of her with a physique that was better than that of a male model, and she liked him in her heart. Who says that male beauty is not lust?
Wen Xin didn't come up to fight with him. In terms of fighting, even if she was a Sanda champion, she couldn't beat him in terms of physical strength.
Since the other party is soft-hearted and not hard-hearted, it will be easy to deal with. She walked towards him quietly.
As the leader of a legion, his five senses were very perceptive and observant. He had noticed her approaching a long time ago, and as she got closer, his body became extremely tense. Probably because he didn't know what Wen Xin was going to do, he didn't move. His arms showed strong muscles because he was folded, and they were slightly tightened, showing that his body was in a state of tension.
Wen Xin tentatively stretched out her hands slowly and gently wrapped her arms around his waist from behind. If it were before, he would definitely pull her away and then scold her, asking her what was going on? Seriously, no!
But when she gently hugged him from behind, apart from the tightening of his body muscles, he did not push her away or strictly forbid her or anything.
Wen Xin rubbed his back and asked him, "So we don't have to worry about two meters now?"
He reached out and took her dishonest hands that were around his waist off his abdominal muscles, but with such a gentle hug, the atmosphere was indeed much better than the cold and hard atmosphere when they first came up. However, he still had a stern face and glared at her rosy little face that had just finished a shower. There was a layer of fine and shiny luster on her skin, making her look like glazed porcelain.
The slightly pouted pink lips look like a clear cherry, which is very attractive.
"Let me ask you." He looked at her seriously, frowning slightly, "Who else have you had intimate relations with?"
"What intimacy and what for?"
"What do you think?"
"Haha, no! I don't look at anyone else, I only have eyes for you..."
One era doesn’t care about what happens in another era. There is definitely no warmth in this era.
Originally, Yan Qingyang stared at her sharply, but people of this era were not capable of expressing those warm little love words and sentiments, and they could say them without blushing or panting, and with confidence.
There is very little variety in this era. Few people know how to express their love, there is no ambiguity, and emotional expression is very scarce.
Words like Wen Xin's can make anyone blush and be stunned. Of course, Yan Motou did not blush or be stunned. He looked away, coughed, and just put his arm down.
Well, this page has been turned.
He reached out and picked up the medicated oil from the table and said to her.
"You are a lesbian, you should be more careful about your influence. Don't talk about your partner every day. Is it appropriate to be so close to everyone?"
"How am I intimate?"
"What do you think?" He glanced at her.
"Isn't it just a kiss? It wasn't with anyone else. So I can't kiss others. What if I want to kiss you?" She asked him with warm eyes as big as grapes.
Yama Head: "..." He had never met a woman like Wen Xin. Can a woman say these words? Even a man can't say them.
But the strange thing is that he felt that there was something wrong with her here and there, but when she said all these things to him, nothing was wrong anymore.
He was silent for a moment. This time he did not tell her about the distance rules between men and women as he did in the car at noon. Instead, in her expectant eyes, he coughed and said with a straight face: "When you are outside, you still have to be careful at all times."
Oh, outside, when no one is home? Wen Xin happily lifted up her sleeves.
Yan Mo's grip was too strong, and Wen Xin was in so much pain that she burst into tears and often pulled her arms back.
He held her arms, which were as white as lotus roots, in his hands and gently rubbed the bruises. The more he rubbed, the hotter he felt in his heart. Yama had never known that a woman's body was so smooth, tender and soft. He did not dare to use any force in his hands, but after just slowly rubbing the injured area a few times, she gasped in pain, so he became more cautious.
…
He Wenyan would go out for a walk after dinner to help digest the food, and Yan Miaomiao would go out to play with the other children in the compound after dinner. When she came back from a walk, she didn't see Wen Xin and didn't know where she had gone. When she returned to her room, she heard a few humming sounds coming from upstairs.
She stopped and went back to her room when she heard no further noise.
…
There was a sound upstairs all the time, just a slight humming sound like a mosquito. The warm mouth was not honest when kissed, and the round little butt was not honest either, and kept moving on someone's legs.
There were two times when Yan Mo groaned twice and grabbed her dishonest hands, almost failing to hold them. In the end, he had to pick her up with her body and put her feet on the ground. Wen Xin became interested in sex while kissing her and kept pulling his hands to put them on her waist. However, before she could satisfy herself, he suddenly picked her up and put her directly on the ground.
The feeling of being interrupted was really annoying and infuriating. She felt unsatisfied in every way. She put her arms around his neck, whining and refusing to let go, and he kept rubbing against her in her arms.
After many years of military career, Yan Motou has developed stronger self-control than most people. He never thought that there would be a day like this, when a jade-like fairy would twist in his arms like a little fish, and he couldn't pull her away, nor let her go, and she clung to him with a humming sound. When he was kissing just now, two buttons of her shirt had opened, and he saw at a glance those two snow-like balls that he wished he could control immediately.
But his self-control made him look away. He leaned back slightly, avoiding her tender red lips that were about to approach him, and spoke hoarsely, "No, Wen Xin, not now."
"Why not? What's wrong? If it doesn't work, you should go to the hospital and check what's wrong." Wen Xin said angrily.
Being questioned about one's ability is a great humiliation that almost all men cannot accept. Yama pinched her fairy-like slender waist, wishing he could kill her right there. How dare she talk such nonsense?
However, he still pulled her arms down from his neck with a cold face and buttoned her chest, thinking that she would cry sooner or later.
Wen Xin went downstairs quietly. Yan Zeyang watched her go back to the room before returning upstairs. He sat down at the desk in the bedroom, took out a piece of paper and pen, hesitated for a long time, and then wrote the four words "marriage report" on it.
As for the Wen family, Yama frowned and said that if they were willing to stay here honestly, he would let them go for the time being.
…
Men and women who fall in love are always inseparable, especially after they have tasted the sweetness. Every morning, Wen Xin would stay in Captain Yan's arms for a long time before letting him go. If it were someone else, the devil Yan would have pulled him away in annoyance. He never thought that one day he would be controlled by a woman. He felt distressed and coaxed her, but couldn't bear to push her away. He looked at her little red mouth saying sweet words to him, wondering how much she missed him, how long it would take for them to see each other, and whether he could come back earlier at night.
This kind of question, which usually sounds quite stupid, actually made Yama feel comfortable and relieved when he heard it. He let her flutter in his arms and almost let her do whatever she wanted.
He kissed her soft lips, straightened his voice, and resumed his proud and serious look, but his voice was hoarse. He said to her: "Okay, stand at the gate of the yard so that people can see you. Pay attention to your image and don't run around during the day. I will be back early at night." It was the first time for him, the eldest master, to feel reluctant and distressed for someone in the family. He even felt like he was eager to go home before he even left.
…
In the afternoon, Captain Yan submitted the report, dealt with important matters, looked at the time, took the car keys, and left the office.
He planned to go back and buy some things for Wen Xin. If they were to get married, there were still many things that needed to be prepared. Captain Yan had already begun to consider a series of issues regarding procurement. But that woman was very annoying and pampered, and she couldn't stand the hardship of procurement. Captain Yan decided to do it himself. After leaving the military area, driving out of the gate, slowing down and turning a corner, he saw a woman rushing towards him from the side of the road.
He frowned and stopped the car.
"Are you Captain Yan?" A young female student stopped the car, walked to the door, and said to him in a clear voice: "Hello, I'm Victoria Song, and I'm a freshman at xxxx University. I'm a member of our school's publicity column group. Our group wants to do a military poster propaganda next period. I heard that Captain Yan has five special merits and is an outstanding hero. I wonder if the heroic captain has time to take me to visit your army if it's convenient..."
Victoria Song?
Captain Yan frowned, thinking of the neighbor's daughter in the previous file bag. Political Commissar Ye said that she was studying at xxxx University. The probability of classmates of the same sex going to the same school was too low. The girl in front of him was most likely the daughter of Wen Xin's former neighbor.
He calmly glanced at the female classmate who was smiling at him politely through the car window, and his eyes fell on the Plum brand watch on her wrist.
"Sorry, this is a military area and entry is prohibited." He said perfunctorily with a cold look in an official manner.
"…If we have any questions, can we ask you? Can I have the address for the letter? I can write to you."
Yama said: "It is a military secret, I cannot disclose it."
"Also, don't rush out to stop the car. This behavior is very dangerous. Please be careful!" After saying this, Yama turned back indifferently, started the car and drove away without saying a word.
Only Song Qian was left disheveled in the wind, wondering in her heart, why? Why is it different? Shouldn't he have replied like this? Shouldn't he have left himself the address for the letter?
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