At this moment, a sad voice suddenly sounded in 놛's ears. That voice seemed to contain endless sorrow and grievance: "Ying'er, you are so cruel. You actually let me stay alone in an empty room."
"Achen, I'm sorry for waking you up." Yun Siying didn't expect that she would sleep so lightly today. She tried to be as gentle as possible, but she was still woken up.
"Ying'er, I couldn't fall asleep at all on the nights when you weren't with me. This long night, if you weren't by my side, I would have felt like I was about to be swallowed up by the endless loneliness..." She murmured as she expressed her distress.
After saying that, he lowered his head and held her tender red lips, sucking hard on the tip of her smooth tongue. Those restless big hands gradually began to become dishonest. Like a nimble snake, he gently pushed aside her clothes and roamed over her delicate body, igniting clusters of blazing flames wherever he went...
The passion in Yun Siying's heart was ignited by him. She put her arms around his neck and responded to his overbearing, hot and urgent kiss.
Through the cracks in the window, with the cool moonlight, one could see the overlapping figures inside... Yun Siying thought of how this bastard always had the upper hand, and her desire to win instantly came to her mind. She turned over and pressed him under her, using her supernatural powers throughout the game. Under Nangong Ruochen's shocked and surprised gaze, she dominated the entire battlefield...
The next day, Nangong Ruochen opened his eyes, looked at his wife who was still sleeping beside him, and kissed her on the lips. Thinking about how his wife had pressed him down and did whatever she wanted to him last night, 놛jun's face darkened. Thinking of his wife's initiative and dominance, and that novel experience, a smile appeared on his face, and he liked this kind of wife even more.
He lifted the quilt and looked at the bruises on his body. His smile deepened. He put on his clothes, washed up, and left the room.
Unexpectedly, he saw his elder brother practicing military boxing in the yard. Yu said, "Brother, are you practicing boxing? It seems that your body is almost recovered. We can go back soon."
"Well, you're feeling much better. You look refreshed, and it seems you had a good rest last night."
"Yeah." Then he started practicing Duan Ti Shu on the side. Since practicing this set of Duan Ti Shu with Siying, his skills and strength have improved a lot.
After Nangong Ruoyi finished his military boxing, he was shocked by his brother's boxing skills, but he didn't say much and watched carefully from the side. Nangong Boming saw this scene when he came out. He soon realized the exquisiteness of his younger son's boxing skills and walked to the side of his older son. The father and son watched together and became more and more amazed.
Nangong Ruoyi looked at his father standing beside him and asked, "Dad, what kind of boxing does Ruochen practice?"
"I don't know. Let me ask you later. This set of boxing is both hard and soft and can be used for both offense and defense. If it can be widely used in the army, it can greatly improve the soldiers' combat capabilities." Nangong Boying commented approvingly with a gleam in his eyes. He didn't know where this brat learned it.
"Um."
After Nangong Ruochen finished practicing the body technique, he looked at the gleam in his elder brother and father's eyes, and immediately remembered that when he first saw Ying'er practicing this body technique, he must have had the same expression as they did now.
놛 pretended not to see it and asked in confusion: "Dad, you're not practicing boxing today?"
"Brat, tell me where did you learn this wonderful set of boxing skills?" Nangong Bo Ming did not beat around the bush, otherwise he would have been fooled by this brat.
"Dad, why are you asking this?" When Nangong Ruochen saw his father hitting the straight ball, he knew he couldn't dodge it. After all, he still had his father under his control, and he couldn't get out of his father's grasp.
“Ahem, ahem, ahem—ask your master if this set of boxing skills can be given to the army for free?” Nangong Boming’s old face turned red. He was suspected of getting it for free, but for the sake of the country, he would be thick-skinned for once. Maybe with the help of his son, this matter would be accomplished?
"Dad, that's my family's unique martial art, and you don't even give me any compensation, and you want to get it for free?" Nangong Ruochen pretended to be shocked and looked at his father, his eyes full of disbelief, as if saying clearly, I didn't expect you to be like this.
Nangong Boming blushed when his son said this, and then said, "How about you help to connect and talk to your master?"
"We have to ask her opinion first. If she agrees, I can introduce you to her." Nangong Ruochen looked at the two of them and said, knowing that Siying didn't care about this. He had already got her promise to teach Han Yuecheng and Chen Banghua. Since Dad proposed it, and then Grandpa took action, this set of boxing would certainly be promoted to all military regions, and he could also ask for some rewards for Siying.
Nangong Ruochen prepared breakfast and went to the room. Looking at his wife who was still sleeping soundly, he knew that she must have been tired last night and had not had a good rest during this period. 놛 gently closed the door and let her sleep until she woke up naturally.
Chen Huimin looked behind him and saw no one, so she asked, "Where's Siying?"
"Mom, Siying is still sleeping. She has been developing the antidote and formula these days and has not rested for several days and nights. Let her have a good sleep." Nangong Ruochen said energetically, without the resentment of the previous few days.
"Then you three, father and son, please be more careful at home and don't disturb Siying's rest." Chen Huimin said, and the few people could only respond obediently.
It was almost noon when Yun Siying appeared in the restaurant. Nangong Ruochen, who was busy in the kitchen, saw her and hurriedly brought a bowl of freshly steamed egg custard to the dining table. He pulled her to sit down at the table and said, "Ying'er, this is specially made for you. Eat some egg custard to fill your stomach first. The meal will be served later."
"Mom, Dad, and Big Brother, have you eaten?" Yun Siying looked at the three people in the living room.
"Siying, we've had breakfast, so you're not hungry yet. You haven't had breakfast today, so listen to Ruochen and eat some egg custard to fill your stomach first. Don't starve yourself and get a stomach disease, which is difficult to cure." Chen Huimin warned.
"Thank you, Achen." Yun Siying showed a sweet and happy smile and began to eat the egg custard in front of her.
Nangong Ruoyi glanced at his brother. It was clear that 놆놛 said that he wanted to eat egg custard for lunch and asked 놛 to make it for 놛. Now that 놛 had spoken, it became something 놛 made especially for Siying?
Otherwise, for the sake of being your brother, I would have immediately exposed your lies.
After Nangong Ruochen cooked the dishes, Nangong Ruoyi went into the kitchen to help serve them. The family started to have lunch today. Nangong Ruochen looked at Siying and asked, "Ying'er, Dad wants to talk to you. Can you teach your body skills to the army for free?"
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