Jiang Zhiling raised her eyes and plunged into the deep pool in his eyes.
"I want to play, can you give it to me?" His playful fingers circled around the little Doudin in a playful manner.
"Go home and play, this is the military camp." Song Yuzhou's voice was hoarse, with a trace of flame burning in it.
Jiang Zhining said coquettishly: "Who asked you to take off your clothes and seduce me?"
"I'm hot." Song Yuzhou explained.
Looking at his serious expression, Jiang Zhining chuckled: "Okay, I won't eat your tofu then."
Hearing this, Song Yuzhou breathed a sigh of relief. Somehow, it was easy for him to lose his rhythm because of her lately.
Is it because you like it?
Jiang Zhiling retracted her hand and pinched his earlobe with her soft fingertips, feeling the heat coming through her skin: "Wow, it's hot. Are you shy?"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud bang in Song Yuzhou's mind, and the heat on his cheeks turned red visibly.
It is said that the earlobes are very sensitive. Jiang Zhiling pinched them gently with her fingertips and rubbed them gently with her thumbs, deliberately teasing them. Song Yuzhou was confused and numb, and a tingling electric current spread out from the earlobes.
His throat couldn't help but tighten: This girl was tempting him to commit a crime.
Jiang Zhiling saw that his face was red from suppressing it, so she smiled and let go: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore."
With that said, Jiang Zhiling took back her hand.
As a result, before she could leave, Song Yuzhou dragged her back. Another broad hand hugged her slender waist.
Um?
As soon as Jiang Zhiling raised her eyes, she saw a passionate kiss engulfing her.
He kissed her passionately, rolled her lips roughly, bit them gently, and swallowed her breath hard.
"Um."
Jiang Zhiling exclaimed softly, her eyes full of surprise. Her Comrade Yuzhou has always been reserved and shy, but why has he become less and less flirtatious recently?
She could hardly bear it.
Song Yuzhou's strong arms picked up Jiang Zhiling and placed him on the desk. He placed his hands on the table, trapping her between him and the desk.
During the whole process, Song Yuzhou never let go of her lips.
The hand with sharp joints fell on her thigh and moved up inch by inch.
Jiang Zhiling's head banged.
Just when the atmosphere was extremely ambiguous, the door to the office was suddenly pushed open: "Yu Zhou."
Almost subconsciously, Song Yuzhou immediately used his body to block outsiders' sight, and protected Jiang Zhiling in his arms.
Turning his head, Song Yuzhou frowned and said angrily: "Don't you know how to knock on the door?"
Seeing the scene in the house, the man was startled and quickly backed out: "I didn't see anything, you continue."
After saying that, the man quickly closed the door.
Seeing the door closed, Jiang Zhiling breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Yuzhou let her go, helped her tidy up her messy clothes, coughed lightly, and said hoarsely: "Don't seduce me in the future, I'm not as calm as you think."
Jiang Zhiling's face was flushed, and her lips were unusually red: "I just want to tease you."
Song Yuzhou picked her up from the desk, bent down and looked at her level, the color in his eyes still not fading: "Just stay at home."
Hearing this, Jiang Zhiling raised her eyes and put her slender fingers against his lips: "Then you like..."
Before she finished her words, there was a knock on the door: "Yuzhou, the commander asked you to come over quickly."
Seeing this, Song Yuzhou kissed her forehead tenderly: "I'm going to do my work first."
"Okay." Jiang Zhiling responded softly.
Song Yuzhou reluctantly let him go, put on his military uniform, and strode out quickly.
Seeing the door open, Lu Tianqi was about to go in to see what Song Yuzhou's wife looked like, when he saw someone grabbing his back collar and taking him away.
"Wait a minute, I haven't seen my sister-in-law yet." Lu Tianqi protested.
But he saw someone who didn't seem to hear him and just took him away.
Jiang Zhiling stood there with her fingers on her lips, recalling the scene when she lost control of him: "He likes me, right?"
But she didn't know whether he liked Jiang Zhiling as a person or whether he liked sleeping with her?
After gathering her thoughts, Jiang Zhiling picked up the thermos box and prepared to go out.
In the military camp, Sheng Hao was enjoying the shade under the tree. He folded his arms and leaned against the tree trunk, looking ahead, wondering what he was thinking.
"Jiang Zhiling, she's not really getting married, is she?" Sheng Hao frowned and felt irritable.
This morning, Shen Anan came to tell him that she had seen with her own eyes that Jiang Zhiling was married to an old man who already had children.
"Impossible, Jiang Zhiling loves me so much, how could she marry someone else? Shen An'an must have deliberately lied to me." Sheng Hao said to himself, "It's not like she's crazy, how could she let me not love her and marry her old man?" man."
Suddenly, Sheng Hao saw a beautiful woman walking towards him, who vaguely resembled Jiang Zhiling.
After taking a closer look, it was really her!
Sheng Hao's eyes shone with light, and a joy filled his heart: "Sure enough, she came to see me. How can I not be better than an old man who takes care of a baby? What a joke."
With this in mind, Sheng Hao decided to wait leisurely and give her a chance to strike up a conversation with him.
The distance was getting closer and closer, Sheng Hao looked at him secretly from the corner of his eye, his heart beating faster for no reason.
As a result, Jiang Zhiling seemed not to see him and walked directly past him.
Seeing this, Sheng Hao was stunned.
"Jiang Zhiling."
Jiang Zhiling, who heard the voice, turned around and saw him, her eyes flashing with surprise: "Why are you here? Oh, I almost forgot, you are also in this military camp."
Sheng Hao's pupils opened suddenly: "Aren't you here to find me?"
Jiang Zhiling rolled her eyes in disgust: "Sheng Hao, when did you become so thick-skinned and think that everyone must love you?"
Sheng Hao's face turned red after being rebuffed like this: "If you didn't come to me, who else could you come to?"
"Of course it's my husband." Jiang Zhiling gestured to the thermos box in her hand and said with a sweet smile, "Give him some warmth."
Looking at the thermos box, Sheng Hao was angry: "Are you really marrying an old man with children? Jiang Zhiling, what do you think?"
"It's none of your business." Jiang Zhiling choked rudely, "Sheng Hao, I'm married and you're engaged. It's best to be strangers from now on. I'm not interested in you."
After saying that, Jiang Zhiling ignored his anger and walked forward calmly with elegant steps.
Sheng Hao was so angry that his face turned red and white, and he just froze in place.
"She loves me so much. She has loved me for more than ten years. How could she marry someone else?" Sheng Hao refused to believe it. "I am the quasi-battalion commander. I am young, promising and good-looking. Humph, where can she find someone better than me?" My better partner."
"Sheng Hao, why are you so stupid all alone? What are you thinking about?"
With a heavy weight on his shoulders, Sheng Hao came back to his senses; "It's nothing."
"By the way, I heard that the daughter-in-law of our commander Song came to the military camp. She is very beautiful. Have you seen it?"
"Captain Song's wife?"
"Yes, I heard that wearing a cheongsam looks beautiful. Have you seen it?"
Cheongsam beauty? Jiang Zhiling's face flashed through Sheng Hao's mind: "No, it can't be her..."
