The bathtub was automatically filled with water of a suitable temperature. Zhan Yiyang hugged Xu Rongrong and sank down. Xu Rongrong made a sound of comfort. After a while, he suddenly turned over and pressed Zhan Yiyang under him.
Zhan Yiyang was stunned for a moment, then raised the corners of his lips: "What do you want to do, huh?"
Xu Rongrong's strength has slowly returned, and his slender white fingertips are drawing ambiguous circles on Zhan Yiyang's strong chest: "This posture is your favorite, right?"
"I like it when you take the initiative." Zhan Yiyang said.
Xu Rongrong also wanted to take the initiative tonight. She suddenly smiled more charmingly than a fairy and kissed Zhan Yiyang.
Perhaps because he had experienced it once, Xu Rongrong had put aside his shyness and suddenly took the initiative, which flattered Zhan Yiyang.
She put her hands on Zhan Yiyang's shoulders, stretched out her small tongue and licked Zhan Yiyang's neck, Adam's apple, and then her chest.
Soon, she felt something hard pressing against her.
Xu Rongrong smiled: "Husband..."
The voice was charming and seductive, but Xu Rongrong who made this voice had a face that was as clean and flawless as a girl protected in a greenhouse. Zhan Yiyang cherished her and wanted to have her badly.
She was so tortured that I had to say, "Be good, hurry up."
Xu Rongrong remembered that Zhan Yiyang used to force her to beg him in a bad way, so...
"Please~" Xu Rongrong smiled proudly.
Zhan Yiyang looked impatient and said in a hoarse voice dangerously: "Little thing, if I turn over you will beg for mercy. Be good."
Xu Rongrong pressed Zhan Yiyang tightly, deliberately teasing him, and threatened Zhan Yiyang to go back to her room and sleep immediately if he dared to touch her.
Zhan Yiyang gave up and cooperated with the little white rabbit's prank. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and had to plead in a hoarse voice: "Wife, please..."
Xu Rongrong had enough fun and couldn't bear to make Zhan Yiyang too uncomfortable. He swallowed his hardness into his own wetness and moved unskillfully...
Of course, Zhan Yiyang would not let Xu Rongrong go so easily. After letting her have all the fun in the bathroom, he took her back to the room and pinned her down. Xu Rongrong could no longer be restrained.
Unlike in the past, Xu Rongrong did not beg for mercy this night. She obediently cooperated with all his requests. When she finally lost her temper, she called him "husband" again and again.
Zhan Yiyang was intoxicated by Xu Rongrong's soft and charming voice.
A night of love.
When the two woke up the next day, everyone's body was covered with evidence of yesterday's ambiguity. Xu Rongrong's little paw scratched out a map on Zhan Yiyang's back, and another map was left on Xu Rongrong's body.
A strawberry planted by Zhan Yiyang.
Xu Rongrong looked at the time, eight o'clock.
Zhan Yiyang was about to leave at eleven o'clock. Although she was reluctant to let go and just wanted to stay in his arms like this for the rest of her life, she couldn't do that.
Zhan Yiyang was reluctant to leave for such a long time. He hugged Xu Rongrong and refused to let go, "Don't run around when I'm not around. If you have anything to do, call Ji Fanyi. You don't have to be polite to him. Do you understand?"
"Um."
"Don't panic if you can't contact me. That's normal. You can go home and ask grandpa."
Thinking that he might not even be able to hear Zhan Yiyang's voice in the past few months, Xu Rongrong felt extremely sad in his heart, but he still endured a "hmm" sound.
Zhan Yiyang stroked Xu Rongrong's long hair, "Take care of yourself and wait at home for me to come back. Okay?"
"Okay." Xu Rongrong's voice was filled with tears. She was afraid that she would cry, so she hurriedly broke away from Zhan Yiyang and got up, "I'll help you pack your luggage."
She remembered that Zhan Yiyang said that the weather where he was going was almost the same as autumn in China. She picked out long-sleeved clothes, slightly thicker pants, and a thin jacket from the wardrobe, folded them, and put them in the corner of the suitcase.
His daily necessities were grouped together and put in a corner, and finally there were things like socks, which were neatly packed so that they could be found when he opened the suitcase.
Zhan Yiyang wants to fight for this country, and this is the only thing she can do as a wife.
When the zipper of the suitcase was closed, Xu Rongrong's tears finally fell down. Zhan Yiyang probably guessed that Xu Rongrong was crying. He sighed, walked to her, knelt down next to her, and took her over.
Xu Rongrong wiped the tears on his face and smiled at Zhan Yiyang, "I'm fine. What do you want for breakfast? I'll make it for you."
Zhan Yiyang caressed Xu Rongrong's cheek distressedly: "Anything is fine."
After breakfast was ready and finished, it was time for Zhan Yiyang to leave.
Sometimes, separation comes more suddenly than anything else.
Xu Rongrong sent Zhan Yiyang downstairs. Commander Zhan, senior staff officer and Liang Shuxian were all downstairs.
There was a military vehicle parked in front of the building, probably to see Zhan Yiyang off.
The orderly came over to take Zhan Yiyang's luggage into the car. Grandpa Zhan came over and said to Zhan Yiyang repeatedly: "It doesn't matter whether the mission is completed or not. What's important is that people come back safely. The country can't lose you, and our family can't lose you."
Do you know?"
Zhan Yiyang nodded.
Grandpa Zhan smiled: "Okay, when you get here, you can carry out the mission with peace of mind. Rongrong, we will take care of her like we did when you were here. Time is running out, so I will leave it to you two."
For the first time, Xu Rongrong took the initiative to throw himself into Zhan Yiyang's arms and hold him in front of so many elders.
Zhan Yiyang also put his arms around Xu Rongrong's waist and hugged her tighter.
They have said almost everything that needs to be said in the past ten days. For a while, neither of them spoke, and time seemed to have stood still.
Xu Rongrong closed his eyes.
She must carefully remember Zhan Yiyang's warmth. In the days without him, she may have to rely on his memory to survive.
The orderly came over and whispered: "Major General Zhan, it's time for us to leave."
Xu Rongrong hugged Zhan Yiyang tightly for a few seconds, then slowly let go of him and looked at him.
Zhan Yiyang lowered his head and kissed Xu Rongrong, "Wait for me at home."
Xu Rongrong nodded vigorously.
Zhan Yiyang's eyes were fixed on Xu Rongrong's face, he looked at her closely, slowly released her from his hands, then turned around and got in the car.
"Yiyang..." Xu Rongrong chased to the car door and opened his mouth, but found that what he wanted to say was what he had been told repeatedly, so he could only say, "Take care of yourself, I'll wait for you to come back."
Zhan Yiyang nodded: "Wait for me."
Xu Rongrong heard the sound of the car starting. Sadness and reluctance suddenly surged fiercely in his heart. He looked at Zhan Yiyang closely and subconsciously grabbed the car, as if he wanted to keep Zhan Yiyang here.
Zhan Yiyang reached out and stroked Xu Rongrong's cheek: "Don't cry."
Before Xu Rongrong could nod her head, the car started moving and gradually moved away, and Zhan Yiyang slowly withdrew from her sight.
Finally, Xu Rongrong couldn't hold back his tears any longer and began to trickle down.
Zhan Yi looked in the rearview mirror and saw Xu Rongrong crying. His heart throbbed, but he couldn't get out of the car and hug her.
As the car drove farther and farther, Xu Rongrong's figure became increasingly blurry. Zhan Yiyang looked at it with nostalgia, and could only face Xu Rongrong silently in his heart and said: Wait for me.
When the leaves fall in autumn, it is the time for his return.
But no one expected that Zhan Yiyang and Xu Rongrong would almost say goodbye forever.