After regaining consciousness, Yin Feng only rested in the Medical Department of the Special Operations Bureau for five days before clamoring to go home.
Everyone had no choice but to let him go home to recuperate according to his wishes.
Since the traitor has not yet been found out, for the sake of Yin Feng's personal safety, Memento during the vacation was also moved to the Yin family to take care of and protect Yin Feng.
"Ah? I don't want to stay in the guest room? Then where should I stay?" Mian Mian, who was packing Yin Feng's clothes, looked at Yin Feng who was sitting on the sofa with some doubts.
Yin Feng's face still looked very pale, but his natural temperament still couldn't help but reveal his domineering side.
He is lazily nestled on the modern style fabric sofa in his room, but it makes people feel a little cute.
"You're staying at my place. It's not the first day we've shared the same bed." Yin Feng said matter-of-factly, "Besides, I have to trouble Aunt Jiang to clean up the guest rooms. It's inconvenient to bother others."
Jiu Jiu stopped what he was doing, turned around and smiled gently at Yin Feng: "Yin Feng, when did you become so considerate of others? You actually said it's inconvenient to trouble others? Have you never thought about how inconvenient it is to trouble me?
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Yin Feng saw Ji Ji's smile, heard Ji Ji's three consecutive questions, and then quickly put on a smile and said in a flattering manner: "Xiao Nian, you are not someone else..."
"I haven't entered your house yet," Jiu Jiu said angrily.
Yin Feng smiled: "This will happen sooner or later."
Jiu Mian also smiled: "Then why didn't you come into my house?"
Yin Feng raised his eyebrows without hesitation: "That's fine too."
Memorial: "...You have no principles and no moral integrity..."
Yin Feng said matter-of-factly: "I only have no principles or morals towards you. You should cherish a good man like me."
If Memorial hadn't seen him as an injured person, I would have really wanted to kick him. This man has become more and more arrogant and domineering recently.
The two of them had just moved back from the Special Operations Bureau today. When Jiang Lihong saw them coming back, she immediately went out to buy groceries.
Then Xiu Ji had to tidy up Yin Feng's room himself. After all, Yin Feng hadn't been home for almost eight months.
So now there are only two people in this room, Yin Feng and Ji Ji.
Yin Feng's smile grew bigger and bigger when he saw the busy and helpful demeanor of Mian Ji.
Memorial noticed Yin Feng's silly and malicious smile, and asked, "What other nonsense are you thinking about again?"
"Xiao Nian, I want you." Yin Feng immediately said with an innocent expression, "I haven't touched you for nine months and twenty-three days. Are you going to make me abstain from sexual intercourse and become a monk?"
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Memorial rolled his eyes at him: "Didn't you solve it yourself during this period of time?"
Yin Feng shook his head innocently
"What else do you want to do when you look injured?" Jiujiu said helplessly.
Yin Feng curled his lips: "Then let me hug you, I really miss you."
Confirming that Yin Feng's current state could not be overcome by force, Jiu Jiu walked to the sofa with relief, bent over and hugged Yin Feng actively.
Yin Feng immediately turned from passive to active. He wrapped his hands around Jiu's body and pushed him down on the sofa.
"You——" Jiu Jiu opened his mouth to protest, but Yin Feng kissed him on the mouth.
The aura that belonged exclusively to Yin Feng suddenly filled up the feeling of commemoration. He stared at Yin Feng who was close at hand with wide eyes. Perhaps it had been too long since he had been intimate, but instead he felt a sense of bewilderment growing.
After a deep kiss, Yin Feng noticed the commemorative reaction and said with a smile: "Isn't it because you haven't kissed for so long that you forgot what to do?"
"Dirty" Miu pushed him away angrily, "Stop fooling around, Yin Feng, your injury is not healed yet, be careful of the wound opening."
Yin Feng acted like a rogue, pressing down on Miu and refusing to move. Miu didn't dare to make big movements for fear of involving Yin Feng's wounds, so the two of them were in a stalemate on the sofa.
"Do it, ah?" Yin Feng leaned close to Mian Mian's ear and asked for advice in a low voice, clearly trying to trick Mian Mian.
In memory, I actually miss the warmth of Yin Feng's body. After all, it has been almost ten months. He is not a saint or Liu Xiahui, but he cannot let himself go and let Yin Feng do whatever he wants. After all, his current injury is still in an unstable state.
And he also promised Director Yin Qirui to take good care of Yin Feng and let him recover as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, Miu Miu firmly shook his head and refused: "No, your injury is not healed yet."
When Yin Feng heard this, he wanted to cover his face and burst into tears: "Xiao Nian, can you bear it? Even a man can't bear it for such a long time. Hey, I didn't want to force you to ask for your opinion. But you actually rejected me. Do you want to
Do you want me to be hard?"
Jiu Ji couldn't help but slapped Yin Feng on the forehead: "You are hurt and you still dare to be lustful! Also, don't throw away punctuation marks at every turn."
Seeing that he was too stubborn, Yin Feng softened his attitude and began to pretend to be pitiful and aggrieved: "Don't you even want me, Xiao Nian? It's rare that no one else bothers us now..."
Jiu Jiu smiled faintly, still shaking his head to reject Yin Feng's advances, but secretly thinking in his heart that Yin Feng's childish and coquettish look was quite cute, but he couldn't let others see it...
If Yin Feng knew what Miu was thinking, he probably wouldn't dare to act like a baby so casually in the future, because he hates the word cute the most.
"Yin Feng, let me tell you something," Jiu Jiu suddenly said in a serious voice, not caring at all how ambiguous the two people's postures were at this time.
"Huh?" Yin Feng snorted. He didn't get the approval of the memorial, so he didn't dare to overwhelm him rashly, so he had to hold him and look at the plum blossoms to quench his thirst.
Jiu Jiu couldn't stand his appearance: "Do you want to feel aggrieved like this? I'll wait until you recover from your injury. I want to tell you something now."
Yin Feng nodded, played with the broken hair in front of Memorial's forehead, and said, "Just tell me, I'm listening."
"Then you get up first and don't hold me down," Xiu Mian smiled slightly.
Yin Feng shook his head and refused neatly: "No" and after saying that, he hugged the body underneath him even tighter.
Remember the speechless eye roll
"What's the matter?" Yin Feng said in a rogue manner while lying on Memorial.
Memorial pushed him, but to no avail, so he had to compromise: "Yin Feng, don't take risks without permission when performing missions in the future."
Hearing these words, Yin Feng's dark eyes stared at the eyes of the memory that was so close at hand.
After looking at each other for a long time, Yin Feng sighed softly, then stood up and sat up, no longer holding back the memory.
"Don't think you can get away without talking," Jiu Ji said angrily, "Don't underestimate yourself too much. This country still needs you, your father needs you, and the Yin family needs you."
Yin Feng raised his hand to touch his hair and sighed again before saying, "What about you?"
"Ah?" Jiu Jiu didn't expect him to ask himself back.
"Then do you need me?" Yin Feng looked at him and asked
Memorial nodded honestly to him: "Of course I need you."
Yin Feng smiled and looked up at the ceiling. After pondering for a while, he said: "Xiao Nian, I am not as great as you think. What I want, what I care about is not much. Maybe you will despise me for being like this."
I am a person who doesn’t care about the process but only the results. As a soldier, isn’t it despicable to have such an idea?”
Memorial looked at Yin Feng's self-deprecating expression, but still smiled gently: "I won't despise you, Yin Feng, I just want you to live well."
Hearing this, Yin Feng couldn't help laughing: "Aren't I living a good life? Really, why are you suddenly so sentimental like my old man?"
Memorial felt a little embarrassed and lightly punched Yin Feng's arm: "You are the one who is sentimental."
"Do you like me heartlessly?" Yin Feng raised his eyebrows.
"Aren't you always heartless?" Memorial asked him.