Lin Wanjun would never follow Song Zhanjin in to get scolded.
She let Song Zhanjin enter the space to receive the old man's scolding and guidance, and then she lay on the somewhat hard bed and fell into a deep sleep.
I slept until dawn.
When she woke up again, Lin Wanjun was lying in Song Zhanjin's warm and broad arms. The narrow single bed seemed particularly crowded and cramped.
"When did you come out? Did the old man scold you?"
Lin Wanjun opened and closed her eyes, her back pressed against the wall, leaving some space for Song Zhanjin.
I don't know when my eldest brother came out, but now he was lying on his side on the bed, his body almost hanging in the air, looking a little embarrassed and pitiful.
Song Zhanjin lay down inside, still sticking close to Lin Wanjun's body.
"He did! He cursed terribly when you weren't around, even more harshly than our leader."
Song Zhanjin looked a little pitiful, lying on Lin Wanjun's neck and acting pitiful.
"I told you that you should come with me. The old man likes you. As long as you are there, no matter how angry he is, he can calm down."
Lin Wanjun giggled and touched Song Zhanjin's face.
"It's your blessing that the old man scolds you. Ask your father and grandfather if they really want to be scolded by the old man."
Song Zhanjin smiled.
"Yes, Grandpa and our dad, they dream of being scolded by the old man, especially Grandpa, he always misses his father."
Old Man Song Xiu can be said to be the soul of the Song family, and a guiding light that leads generation after generation of Song family members to pursue their beliefs and ideals.
As he said this, he smiled happily, a little proudly, and hugged Lin Wanjun tightly.
"Thanks to you, I am luckier than Grandpa and Dad. I can cross time and space to endure the old man's scolding."
Although the old man was scolding him, he also taught him many combat skills that he could not learn from textbooks or military academies.
Especially after the old man scolded him, reviewed the battle for him, pointed out the problems, and gave him a better and more perfect plan, Song Zhanjin felt like he had been enlightened.
It was as if someone had opened up a new way of thinking, and his mind became clear.
"Before I left, the old man mentioned you."
Song Zhanjin hugged Lin Wanjun and kissed her haggard face.
"Hmm? Why are you mentioning me? Are you scolding me for acting on my own?"
Hearing this, Lin Wanjun opened her eyes slightly and said with a smile: "It's useless for him to scold me. I know I was wrong, and I will dare to do it again next time."
Song Zhanjin couldn't help laughing and hugged Lin Wanjun tightly.
"He didn't scold you. He praised you, saying you were as capable as any man. He told me to learn from your courage. He also warned me that if I dared to let you down, he would jump out of the dimension and deal with me."
With pride on his face, Song Zhanjin said, "Junjun, you have no idea how satisfied and appreciative your great grandfather is of you."
Lin Wanjun closed her eyes slightly with a smile on her lips.
"How could I, someone as talented as me, have fallen for you in the first place? Tell me, what are your strengths?"
Song Zhanjin was talking nonsense seriously.
"My greatest strength is my good eyesight."
Only with good vision could he find a treasure in the Lin family's cesspool and marry the girl he loves.
"Virtue!"
Lin Wanjun was amused and raised her hand to lightly hit Song Zhanjin's chest. The next moment, he held her hand and kissed it gently on his lips.
In fact, he was no longer satisfied with such a light kiss. He increased the strength little by little and moved closer to Lin Wanjun's lips.
"Stop it! There's some noise outside."
Seeing the wolfish light flashing in Song Zhanjin's eyes, Lin Wanjun became a little nervous.
It was already daybreak. From time to time, there were sounds of footsteps and conversation outside, and even sporadic gunshots and artillery shells. The earth was shaking slightly.
"Don't worry about the noise outside. No one will dare to enter the chief's room unless my father comes in."
Song Zhanjin felt very itchy, and hugs and kisses could no longer satisfy him.
He wanted more, wanted to strip the girl of her clothes and kiss every inch of her body.
"Song Zhanjin, stop it!"
When Song Zhanjin's hands unbuttoned Lin Wanjun's clothes, and when the cool morning breeze blew against her collarbone, Lin Wanjun was a little scared.
This room didn't even have a proper door, just a wooden board that barely covered it, and it even swayed and creaked when the wind blew.
The more Lin Wanjun resisted, the more excited Song Zhanjin became.
The more Song Zhanjin acted recklessly, the more Lin Wanjun struggled and resisted.
The already fragile bed board made a creaking sound, which became louder and louder as they moved, and occasionally there was even the sound of the headboard hitting the wall.
"Hey, what's going on in there?"
Suddenly, there was a sound of conversation outside, right outside the door.
"The commander is in the command post. Why does he sound like someone is in his room? There's also a lot of creaking noises."
Hearing this, Lin Wanjun was so scared that she dared not move, but this gave Song Zhanjin an opportunity. His hand reached into her clothes, gently and presumptuously.
"Captain Song and Doctor Lin seem to be inside!"
Someone else spoke, his tone a little ambiguous.
"They're a married couple, what can you do? You look like a green hand, you don't even know the ropes of marriage."
"I'm already seventeen, I know what goes on between husband and wife!"
The voice came with a hint of childishness, and it was obvious that he was not convinced and wanted to save face.
"What do you know? Tell me, what do couples do? Come on, tell me."
"Just take off your clothes, lie on the bed, and go to sleep. In a few months, the baby will be out."
"I told you you're a greenhorn, and you still don't accept it. Tsk, when you're done fighting this battle and come home, ask your mother to find you a wife, and then you'll know how babies are born!"
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The conversation outside was a bit exaggerated, and inside the house, Song Zhanjin's actions became more and more outrageous.
Even though Lin Wanjun tried her best to restrain herself, she couldn't avoid it, causing the bed to creak. Finally, she bit Song Zhanjin's shoulder to prevent herself from making uncontrollable noises.
"What are you doing? Which company are you from? Are you standing here for something?"
The voice of Song Mingcheng's guard came from outside, with a little scolding, and sent away the soldiers who were guarding the door and studying how to give birth.
The next moment, the guard chuckled and knocked twice on the door.
"Captain Song, there's no one outside. Just go ahead and do your thing. I'll keep watch for you!"
It would have been fine if she hadn't said anything, but when the guard spoke, Lin Wanjun's face flushed red, and she kicked Song Zhanjin off the bed with all her strength.
Song Zhanjin, who was kicked off the bed, was confused, helpless, and looked dissatisfied.
No, my dear wife, you are just really rude.
Aren’t you afraid that you might kick the wrong place and hurt your husband?
Even if you don't feel sorry for your husband, aren't you worried that you will be deprived of happiness for the rest of your life?
"Hiss, my wife, be gentle..."
Outside, the guard almost fell to the ground when he heard this.
Is this the most powerful captain Song speaking?
This, this, this...
Oh my God, Captain Song, you have completely disgraced us men!
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