Chapter 9 Xie Jingmo!
Yun Zhao looked at Xie Jingmo from a few steps away.
The latter had a calm expression, unlike his previous fussy look.
Yun Zhao felt a little chilled.
Not for myself, but for the soldiers outside who need treatment.
"Jing Mo, these people are carefully selected. They may not be as good as Doctor Yun in saving the dead, but they all have high prestige in the local area. I have good intentions."
After Chen Tingting finished speaking, her eyes turned red and her nose wrinkled slightly.
He looks very aggrieved.
Xie Jingmo put down his pen and glanced at Yun Zhao.
He found that Yun Zhao was also looking at him.
It seemed like she was waiting for him to make a decision.
Xie Jingmo curled his lips slightly, turned to Chen Tingting and whispered forgivingly, "Your choice is naturally the best. Doctor Yun has been in the barracks for a long time, so he naturally doesn't understand the clever thoughts of girls. Just keep the one you like. Why are you crying?"
His words were full of doting.
For a few seconds.
Yun Zhao was uncontrollably surrounded by a huge sense of gap.
Xie Jingmo has always kept public and private affairs separate. She has been with him for seven years, and he has always been the most majestic.
I have never been so selfish in favoring anyone.
Now, this preference was given to Chen Tingting without any reason or conditions.
Seven years.
She thought that Xie Jingmo didn't understand the tenderness that he had shown her, but that he had never given it to her.
Yun Zhao bit her lip and wanted to say something, but military orders were as firm as a mountain. Since Xie Jingmo had made his decision, no one else could question it.
Yun Zhao paused for a few seconds and pleaded, "If the general has a new military doctor, can Cheng Yi leave with me?"
A military doctor who deviates from his original position is destined to be abandoned.
Xie Jingmo seemed not to hear this and turned his head to talk to Chen Tingting.
Yun Zhao was about to speak again when someone came to the door to report on the day's military affairs.
She had no choice but to step down and look for another opportunity.
Yun Zhao had just come out of the tent when Cheng Yi, with red eyes, said to Yun Zhao, "Master, I am willing to go with you."
Yun Zhao lowered his eyes and replied, "Yeah."
At night.
Yun Zhao tossed and turned on the simple wooden boards in the woodshed.
It was not until the second half of the night that I finally fell asleep.
Suddenly.
She seemed to vaguely hear the sound of branches as the door of the woodshed was pushed open.
She opened her eyes alertly and was about to get up.
Someone held down my shoulders.
Yun Zhao raised his hands to fight back, but both of his hands were firmly grasped by someone.
A big hand grabbed the slender wrist and lifted it above the head. Yun Zhao raised his leg, but was held down by another hand.
All her counterattacks fell into the opponent's prediction.
"Use the tricks I taught you against me?"
In the quiet woodshed, Xie Jingmo's voice was low and cold.
The moon emerged from the clouds, and a ray of moonlight slanted down through the gap in the broken window of the woodshed.
There was a hint of panic in the clear and bright eyes on the bed, which was a result of being restrained.
Her long hair was spread out, and her smooth neck was crystal clear and moist under the moonlight.
Only Xie Jingmo had seen Yun Zhao, a girl so defenseless.
Yun Zhao frowned.
Just about to say: Get out!
Suddenly, I felt a weight on my shoulder, and then I heard the sound of cloth being torn off.
Her smooth white shoulders were exposed to the air, like fragile roses in winter.
"Xie Jingmo!"
Yun Zhao was horrified.
She was about to say: Are you crazy!
Someone passed by the door, seemingly a soldier on patrol.
He whispered, "Doctor Yun? Is that you speaking?"
These words fell.
Xie Jingmo's kiss fell on the skin of her shoulder in a rude and blatant manner.
The sudden cool feeling made Yun Zhao's eyes widen suddenly.
She wanted to shout and break free.
But some soldiers outside were still asking, "Doctor Yun?"
She was ashamed and angry, her little face flushed red, and she stared at Xie Jingmo angrily.
She twisted her body slightly to break free from Xie Jingmo's control.
A little military doctor is no match for the great general.
Her two hands were pressed on the wooden board, and Xie Jingmo's other hand reached in along the hem of her clothes, went all the way up, and landed somewhere.
Yun Zhao's body shook uncontrollably.
When the sob was about to burst out, she suppressed it fiercely.
Yun Zhao's eyes were red, and he spoke with difficulty, answering the soldiers outside the door, "It's okay, I need to rest."
Xie Jingmo looked at Yun Zhao, who was shaking like a rose under him, and the heat in his heart surged out.
Yun Zhao was too familiar with Xie Jingmo like this.
Whenever Xie Jingmo showed this expression, she would be unable to get out of bed the next day.
She used to think it was nothing.
Life is not easy for a woman, but she wants to live for herself.
It is human nature to adore men.
She didn't feel ashamed, but not now!
Xie Jingmo leaned over and kissed her. Yun Zhao tilted his head in humiliation, and the kiss landed on his neck.
Without pause.
All the way down.
The footsteps at the door gradually faded away.
Yun Zhao struggled harder than ever before. She was furious, "Xie Jingmo! You make me sick!"
The kiss didn't stop.
Instead, it deepened little by little.
After seven years, Xie Jingmo understood her body better than Yun Zhao did.
He said in a low voice, "Doctor Yun, your body is more honest than your mouth."
Yun Zhao struggled so hard that her wrists turned red in a moment. Her skin was so delicate that it was easy for marks to remain.
"General, you don't want me to be embarrassed tomorrow. If I can't get down tomorrow, what will your sweetheart Chen Tingting think?"
These words made Xie Jingmo stop what he was doing.
He raised his head from her and looked at her with a pair of mysterious eyes.
"General, it's been seven years. Haven't you had enough fun yet?"
Yun Zhao turned her head away, not wanting Xie Jingmo to see the tears in her eyes. She suppressed the sob in her throat and said coldly:
"But I'm tired of it."
As he spoke, Yun Zhao took advantage of Xie Jingmo's frown, broke free from his held hand, and then pushed Xie Jingmo away violently.
She quickly stood up, got off the bed cautiously, and tied the belt of her coat tightly in front of Xie Jingmo.
Xie Jingmo didn't get what he wanted.
He didn't seem angry. He looked at her with a leisurely smile, as if he was looking at a shy kitten and teasing her for fun.
In the past, Yun Zhao would have thought this was interesting.
Now that Xie Jingmo has someone else, all these interests have become vulgar.
She had no interest in cooperating.
Yun Zhao stood by the door and said in a cold voice, "It's getting late and the dew is heavy. It would be better for the general to return to the camp early."
Xie Jingmo sat up straight and leisurely, "Didn't you say you wanted to take Cheng Yi away?"
Xie Jingmo's eyes were a little ambiguous and a little hot.
"Serve me for one night, and I'll give Cheng Yi to you."
Xie Jingmo is bad.
Perhaps many times, he himself couldn't understand why he always liked to see Yun Zhao in a dilemma.
Most of the time, Yun Zhao is Yun Army Doctor.
Everyone said Yun Zhao was independent, unlike a woman. She had the demeanor of someone who could remain calm even when faced with a mountain of collapse.
Whenever Xie Jingmo heard such praise, he would look at Yun Zhao's fair and tender face.
Then a thought arose in my mind similar to—
Is that so?
He doesn't think so.
Then the image of the slender and gentle woman with her hands clinging to his neck under the moonlight and her stunning expression would emerge in his mind.
"Xie Jingmo!" Yun Zhao gritted his teeth, "Cheng Yi is not something you can exchange for power and sex!"
Xie Jingmo patted his clothes and said nothing.
His eyes fell straight on Yun Zhao's face.
He didn't say a word, but Yun Zhao seemed to hear him say: Is that so?
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