038 lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then said, "How are you doing now?"
"What else can we do? The commander wants to force Aman to agree to his conditions, but you don't know about Yan Shengjie, how could he compromise! So, we can only remain in a stalemate here." At this point, Zuo Xuan looked serious.
Si was entangled, after all, Yan Shengjie was the first man she fell in love with. If they met one day, she really didn't know how to face him.
She shook her head, not thinking about it for the time being, and looked back at 038, "Captain, why are you suddenly asking us to cooperate with you?"
038 But smiled and said nothing, Zuo Xuan became more and more confused, "You are now at the Institute of Paranormal Phenomenon. Mizun said that Shaman is dead, so what else can attract you here?"
038 patted her shoulder, "Okay, I'll let you know when the time comes."
Zuo Xuan nodded, knowing that some things were military secrets and could not be disclosed casually, so she did not ask any more questions.
"Let's go, captain, I'll take you back to have a rest."
"Haha, don't call me captain again. Don't forget, you are the captain."
Zuo Xuan turned back with a serious expression, "In my heart, you will always be my captain."
038 said nothing, just lowered his dark eyes.
*……*
Zhixing's injury healed quickly. Being able to see her husband and son every day was the happiest thing for her.
Yan Sheng Jie was busy for two days and came back to sleep on the third day. Seeing his tired face, Zhi Xing gave him a massage very considerately, "Jie, how is it over there? Did they agree?"
"Well, Iran will be responsible for that warship. We don't have to worry anymore." Yan Shengjie lay on the bed and let her knock here and pinch there. Although it was unorganized and not comfortable, he was very
enjoy.
"That's great. If we can contain the port, we won't be afraid of the old fox Kuller making a fuss at sea!"
Yan Shengjie laughed evilly and said casually, "If it wasn't for their own safety, they wouldn't care! That's how it is between countries, there are only eternal interests."
Zhi Xing sat astride him and squeezed his shoulders, "I saw Ah Xian today. He looked very busy. Is there any trouble?"
"No." He answered simply, not wanting her to worry about anything.
"Oh," Zhixing wouldn't understand his heart and just do what he wants and become a stupid woman.
"Oh, by the way, Ah Xian told me..." The movements of her hands were a little lighter, and there was a bit of coquettishness in her voice, "Say you like..."
Yan Shengjie turned his head and raised his eyebrows, "What?"
Zhixing's cheeks were slightly red, and she leaned down to his ear, "Role play."
Yan Shengjie froze, the smile on his face was so bright that he gritted his teeth, "Is that what he said?"
"Well," Zhi Xing said with a strange expression, "Jie, when did you get this hobby? It's really... perverted."
Yan Sheng turned over abruptly, pressed her under him, blinked his narrow eyes, and smiled so evilly that Zhi Xing shuddered.
"He's right, I've wanted to try it for a long time..." Warm breath filled her neck, sniffing, and her voice was a little hoarse, "Role play."
Zhi Xing coughed slightly uncomfortably, and turned away with a red face, "Since you think so, then... let's give it a try."
Yan Shengjie smiled and moved his big hands around her body, "Tell me, what role should I play?"
Zhixing looked back and glared at him angrily, "How do I know!"
"Teacher and student? Nurse and patient? Or...father and daughter?"
Staring at the evil look on his face in disbelief, Zhixing stormed off and pushed him away, "Oh my God, who taught you this?! Master Jie, I'm warning you seriously, you have...already...
…There is no cure!”
Yan Shengjie lay leisurely on his side on the bed, looking at her with a half-smile, "Don't you like it?"
"Of course not!" Zhi Xing turned over to get out of bed, but he stretched out his big hand, picked her up again, and held her directly under him, "Then let's just continue to perform normally."
After saying that, he immediately kissed her.
Zhi Xing struggled for a few times, and soon melted into his passionate kiss. He was gasping for breath from the kiss, and his whole body felt like it was on fire, but Yan Shengjie never made any further move.
"Jie..." She called out, like a cat meowing on a spring night, making people feel itchy.
Yan Shengjie narrowed his eyes and pinched her red cheeks, "Your injuries haven't healed yet."
"Who said it? It's all healed!"
His smile was half evil and half teasing, "Can't you wait to covet my body?"
"No way!" Zhi Xing was disgusted, as if she was a pervert, and turned her back to him angrily.
Yan Shengjie chuckled and hugged her from behind, "I've been holding it in for a long time. You won't be able to bear it." As he said that, he deliberately pushed forward a part of himself that had already changed. Zhi Xing's body moved.
Trembling, redness spreads to the roots of the ears.
He saw it in his eyes, and caressed her delicate and smooth neck as if he was teasing her, "But I don't mind if you use your hands..." His fingers climbed up to her soft lips, "Here."
"Yanshengjie, you've really learned badly!" Zhixing glanced back at him, quickly glanced at the small tent he had set up, and deliberately looked away as if he didn't see it.
No longer teasing her, Yan Shengjie lazily hugged her and rested his chin on the crook of her neck, "You already knew about Xiao Che?"
"Well," Zhi Xing couldn't help but feel a little worried when he mentioned his son, "No one might believe it. This child can indeed foresee some fragments of the future. I don't know if it's a good thing or not."
Yan Shengjie thought for a moment and didn't want to hide it from her anymore, so he told her that Xiao Che was forced by Shaman to drink the ultimate poison, and that it had been successfully purified in the body and practiced the ultimate head-lowering technique. Hearing this, Zhi Zhi
Xing was stunned, "Oh my God, Xiao Che..."
Yan Shengjie gently closed her mouth, "No matter what happens to Xiao Che, he is our son."
After a long while, Zhi Xing regained his composure and sighed, "As long as this lowering of the head doesn't hurt him."
"Pasam said that if he could learn to control it, there wouldn't be any problems."
Zhi Xing turned around, put her arms around his waist, and buried her cheek on his chest. Feeling her inexplicable fear, Yan Shengjie touched her back, "Don't think about it, nothing will happen."
.”
Zhi Xing opened his bright eyes, and there was a hint of uneasiness in his eyes.