The irritable warlord of the Republic of China vs. the author and Dali, a daughter of overseas students 58

Half of his military power was lost, he became a tiger that had to be slaughtered and could only be slaughtered.

When Xue Cheng heard the conversation between the two, he couldn't help but jump out:

"Third Master, you must not agree! Even if you hand over the military power, Fan Sheng will never let you go!"

Furthermore, everything Si Jinnian has now is not just him. Countless brothers have gone on to sacrifice themselves to earn the temporary stability of Jincheng.

Si Jinnian didn't say anything, just looked at Quan Jiu quietly.

He wanted to know what she was thinking.

If Xu Danbin doesn't agree to Fan Sheng's conditions, he will die.

He would not die if he agreed to Fan Sheng's conditions, but the country he had been building after countless life and death and had worked hard for fifteen years, would collapse overnight.

He will have nothing.

Quan Jiu felt a little distressed when he looked at Si Jinnian like this.

Did he have no trust in her?

It was her own business to save Xu Danbin. Why did she ask Si Jinnian to sacrifice his interests?

"Come with me."

She grabbed Si Jinnian's wrist and walked towards the bedroom. When she passed by Xue Cheng, she approached and gave a few instructions.

Si Jinnian said nothing and let her pull herself.

After closing the door, Quan Jiu pushed the person down on the bed.

Si Jinnian lay on the big bed, a moment of confusion flashed across her handsome face.

What is she going to do?

When his pants were stripped naked, Si Jinnian woke up from a dream and grabbed Quanjiu's hand:

"What are you doing?"

Quan Jiu raised her eyebrows: "I took off my pants, what do you think?"

Si Jinnian: "..."

Aren't you talking about serious business?

The woman's transformation was too fast, and he couldn't accept it for a moment. Quan Jiu continued to strip his clothes. Si Jinnian grabbed her hand and shook her head gently:

"I don't want to."

Is she planning to serve him and let him save Xu Danbin?

Crash.

A basin of cold water poured from head to toe made Si Jinnian wake up immediately.

Quan Jiu knelt on the edge of the bed, held his face with both hands, lowered his head and kissed him slowly. His focused and gentle expression once thought that he was the treasure she cherished the most.

The woman's kiss was not a bit of affection. Yu, like a feather, gently slid across his eyebrows, corners of his eyes, and tips of his nose, with the power to soothe people's hearts.

The strength of Si Jinnian pulling her wrist unconsciously loosened.

This gentleness is so intoxicating.

Being treated as the whole world by the person you like and kissed with all your heart is too beautiful, and the beauty makes people tremble.

Quan Jiu's kiss went down, and when her red lips slid over the scar about a finger on her chest, her movements slowed down and her movements became more patient and gentle.

"How did this injury come about?"

Si Jinnian's hands were hanging down beside her, clenched into fists, preventing herself from falling into her gentle trap. He thought for a while and said:

"At that time, Xue Cheng had just arrived at my subordinates and was almost attacked from behind. I blocked him with a knife."

He has a proper position.

If he blocks, he will only be a minor injury. If he doesn't block it, Xue Cheng will definitely die.

The warm breath of Quanjiu sprayed on the scar, and the kiss was focused and serious.

"Where is this scar?"

This scar is longer than the one just now, and the stitched wound is even more ferocious, like a crooked centipede, slightly dark, lying quietly on Si Jinnian's waist.

"When I first took the position of commander, assassination became commonplace. Once I was ambushed and fought hard for three days and three nights. This was chopped with a machete..."

After three days of hard fighting, everyone's bullets had long been gone, so they could only fight with cold weapons. The man wanted to cut him off in half, but fortunately he avoided it in time.

When Si Jinnian answered, Quan Jiu lowered his head and kissed the scar.

She continued: "Where is this place?"

This place was a gunshot wound, which only hit the diagonally below his heart. Just looking at the position, you can feel the crisis at that time.

Si Jinnian vaguely knew her plan and held her head:

"Stop watching."

In the early years, he often went to remote and backward small cities. Because of poor medical conditions, some wounds were not treated in time and were not recovered well. Even when he was sewn with needles and thread, the flesh was turned outside. Even if he had scabs, he looked ugly and ferocious.

Quan Jiu was pressed down on his head and pressed her whole body against his chest. She didn't struggle strongly, like a little cat, pecked his palm:

"I just want to see you."

Although the two of them had "drawn" many times, this was the first time she had carefully observed his body.

Many times, Si Jinnian would turn off the lights or blindfold her eyes. She was actually not scared by these wounds. But Si Jinnian didn't want her to see, so she would pretend to be stupid and cooperate with him.

Si Jinnian was rubbed by her palms, and her heart was so soft that she still didn't let go:

"It's enough to look at my face."

Quanjiu: "But I want all of you."

She lowered her head again and began to kiss the mark on his body.

Si Jinnian had no choice but to do anything to her, so she sighed and let her crawl and kiss her like a kitten on him.

Later, without waiting for Quanjiu to ask, when the red lips fell to a wound, Si Jinnian took the initiative to explain, but he didn't say much. In order not to worry, he often explained it clearly in a few words, deliberately hiding the dangers and dangers in it.

Quan Jiu's actions were gentle and pious, kissing all the scars on his body without falling a single part.

There are new injuries, old injuries, some just scabbed, and some faded into a line.

Si Jinnian's chest was undulating, her fingertips passed through her hair gap, and the position of her chest became slightly hot.

She kissed him without saying a word, but she said everything.

She was feeling sorry for him.

A strange warm current surged to her limbs, and Si Jinnian stared at her with black eyes quietly. The irritability that Xu Danbin had suddenly become peaceful.

He misunderstood her.

She didn't understand anything, nor did she ignore his efforts over the years. She saw it and felt sorry for him.

Every scar is a medal, hiding an unknown story of hardship, and her little girl is telling him her answer in this way.

Quanjiu crawled back into his arms, and the last kiss fell on his slightly cool thin lips.

Si Jinnian suddenly hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub the person into his chest and crush it into his bones. The man turned his back on the spot, and his gentle movements gradually became rapid.

A spark fell into an oil barrel.

The moonlight tonight is about to burn.

………

The gentle and patient Si Jinnian has a different taste.

Quan Jiu was wearing Si Jinnian's coat and was led downstairs by him. When the stairs were halfway through, Si Jinnian finally couldn't stand her slow movements and directly hugged the person.

Quan Jiu raised his arms to cover his eyes, dared not look at Xue Cheng and other subordinates, and gritted his teeth in a low voice.

"Everyone said I could leave myself. When you hug them, they all knew what we were doing upstairs..."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!