As Ling Huanwu spoke, she reached out and punched his chest. When her fingertips touched the warm muscles, she couldn't help but rub them a couple more times.
Zhou Jiuzhen took the opportunity to grab her hand and press it against his face, his voice low and aggrieved, "It was my fault, I shouldn't have made you angry just now. Don't be angry anymore, okay? I'll give myself to you, you can do whatever you want with me."
Ling Huanwu looked at the cautiousness in his eyes, and her heart melted.
Before he could say anything more, she leaned down, pressed her hand on his shoulder, and bit his lip.
The force wasn't heavy, but it carried a hint of coquettishness.
Zhou Jiuzhen winced in pain, laughing and begging for mercy, but he was also extra careful to protect her waist, "Slow down, don't tire yourself out..."
"Why don't you come down?"
Ling Huanwu crumpled his face, her eyes crinkling with laughter. "Me, get down? Your arm's broken, what more do you want?"
"My arm is broken, but my leg isn't! Are you coming down or not?"
"Ahhh! I'm not getting down! If you don't put your leg down, I'll pinch your thigh..."
The sound of two people playfully bickering could be heard coming from the office.
Outside the door, Su Haiting, who had just limped out, heard the commotion inside and burst into tears, her outstretched hand still unable to fall.
The next second, her long hair, which was draped down behind her, was pulled, and a sharp pain shot through her scalp. Her hair was being pulled at her scalp as she was dragged away from the office by the person behind her.
The five of them had just gone out to relieve themselves when she unexpectedly ran out.
They were dragged back into the tent.
Su Haiting met the men's ferocious faces and knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.
In the past few days, she has shattered her dignity and tried every possible way to beg them to let her go.
What they received in return was even more brutal humiliation.
afterwards.
The leader of the henchmen patted Su Haiting's face and said in a cold, icy tone, "Sister Su, give up. None of us brothers can get married. You want us to let you go? Where are we supposed to find women at night? So, just give up on that idea!"
Su Haiting's previously gloomy eyes suddenly lit up, and she perked up, asking them in a hoarse voice, "Then...then how about I trick you into bringing Ling Huanwu here?"
Afraid of failing to convince them, she quickly added, "Ling Huanwu... she's a vixen. Her figure is better than mine... You can ask her to let me go, okay?"
All five of them burst out laughing, "That Ling woman has a great figure, but we're afraid of her man!"
"Yes, Sister Su, just be a good girl and have another child for each of us in the future..."
When Su Haiting heard them ask her to have a child for each of them, she shook her head in terror, "I beg you, please let me go, I'll find you women to replace me, okay?"
Seeing that their expressions were softening, her eyes lit up, and she grabbed the leader of the male followers, "How about I trick Ling Huanwu's good friend Lin Xiaoqin into coming here? She's got a great figure and is good at bearing children. She also has a younger brother. If you guys can control her brother, she definitely won't dare to tell anyone about this..."
The five men exchanged glances, each seeing a glint of cunning in their eyes.
After all, Su Haiting and the others were tired of using it, so how could they not be tempted by something new?
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Su Haiting hurriedly promised to find a way to lure the person into the tent. Seeing them nod, she finally collapsed to the ground with a sense of relief, crying tears of joy at having found a scapegoat.
The next morning.
As soon as Ling Huanwu opened her eyes, she saw Zhou Jiuzhen's face magnified close to hers, his gaze fixed directly on her lips.
His eyes looked like he wanted to devour someone.
"Why aren't you sleeping? You're acting all hot and bothered first thing in the morning."
She turned her face away shyly, not daring to look at him, but he turned her face back to him.
Zhou Jiuzhen looked resentful and dissatisfied. "You slept so comfortably, but I was driven crazy watching you all night. When the little brat comes out, I'm going to give him a good spanking so he can ruin his parents' relationship!"
Ling Huanwu pushed him away, but couldn't budge him. She glared at him and said, "You should take good care of your injury. If your bones shift again, my child and I don't want a crippled man!"
Zhou Jiuzhen reluctantly got off her, pouting as he sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes filled with desolation. "Now that you have a child, you don't want your man anymore."
"This child hasn't even been born yet, and you've already shown more love for the child than for me. What place will I hold in your heart in the future?"
His eyes suddenly reddened after he finished speaking.
His appearance was exactly the same as that of Zhou Jiuzhen when he was 18.
Ling Huanwu was helpless, but amused by his pretentious and effeminate manner.
She hooked her arms around his neck and sat on his lap, gently kissing his missing arm and shoulder. "How could I only love the little brat and not my man, Jiuzhen?"
"He broke his shoulder saving me. If it were my son or daughter, they wouldn't have done that to save me."
"My greatest love in this life is my husband, Jiuzhen!"
Zhou Jiuzhen, who had been looking downcast, suddenly beamed with joy and pressed his wife against the headboard, kissing her repeatedly before finally stopping.
"Wife, my dear wife, you are the one I love most..."
Just as Zhou Jiuzhen was about to say some more sweet nothings, there was a rapid knocking on the door.
"Commander, get up! Someone's dead outside..."
Guard Wang called anxiously from outside the door.
Upon hearing this, the two immediately jumped out of bed.
The most frightening thing in the current situation is that people die.
Once there are deaths after a disaster, many things will develop in an uncontrollable direction.
When the two rushed to the training ground, Political Commissar Hao had already arrived.
The military doctor squatted on the ground, wearing plastic gloves, to examine the cause of death of the person on the ground.
Those around them covered their mouths and had already taken several steps back.
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