Chapter 47: I'm not comfortable in this position
"Ah......hh Hey, hey, hey! Mu Yutian didn't expect that Murong Yanxing would have such a sudden action.
Her whole person immediately hung upside down on Murong Yanxing's shoulder......
This also ...... It's weird, isn't it?
Sure enough, even if Murong Yan was burdened with a heavy load, he walked down the mountain road, and he was like walking on the ground.
No......
She was the one who ran faster than she did on the flat ground.
It's just that the mountain road is a little bumpy after all, and Mu Yutian's belly is pressed on Murong Yan's hard shoulders, which is really ...... It's a little unbearable.
It is convenient for Murong Yan to carry it like this, but she can't do it very well......
"Murong Yan's punishment...... It's so uncomfortable, you're like this, stomach, stomach, stomach is so uncomfortable. Mu Yutian still couldn't stand it, and reached out to pat Murong Yanxing's back, wanting to come down.
After Murong Yanxing listened to Mu Yutian's words, he also stopped and directly put Mu Yutian down.
Mu Yutian's feet fell to the ground, almost unsteady, Murong Yanxing stretched out his hand, caught her at once, and hugged her tightly in his arms.
Mu Yutian's body was slightly stunned, and he hurriedly got out of his arms.
"Carry you." Murong Yanxing glanced at her, and did not express any dissatisfaction with her just rushing to escape from her arms.
Murong Yan squatted down directly......
He is nearly one meter nine tall, even if he bends down slightly, Mu Yutian may not be able to climb onto her back like this.
So Murong Yanxing squatted down directly, and the military commander bent down in front of her and wanted to carry her.
Mu Yutian wanted to laugh inexplicably, the corners of her lips were already hooked involuntarily, but she pursed her lips, not showing this smile too much, she opened her hands and hugged Murong Yanxing's neck, Murong Yanxing stood up easily, one hand supported her leg, the movement was not big, but it was just right, let her lie on his back, more relaxed.
Mu Yutian subconsciously tightened her hands and hugged him tightly.
This man's back, very wide, very secure, close to his neck, smelling, belongs to him, absolutely male hormonal breath.
Mu Yutian suddenly felt that her heart was beating a little fast.
Murong Yanxing also felt Mu Yu's sweet and warm breath spraying in his ears, and there was a trace of strangeness crossing his heart, but it was fleeting.
"That...... Do you carry others and look very skilled? Hiding her little mistake, Mu Yutian began to find a topic.
"I used to carry wounded comrades." Murong Yan followed her words and continued.
"Ah...... Now, will it hurt too? Mu Yutian was a little surprised.
Although Yunxuan is already a big country, because of the turbulence of the situation a few decades ago, its development has stagnated, so although its strength is strong now, it is inferior to some superpowers, and it is a developing country, but it is very stable and peaceful.
"There was no Third Army, I was on a mission in the national special forces, and most of the time, I would go to some war-torn countries for peacekeeping missions...... As long as there is a firefight, there will be wounded, or we will help, or our comrades, or even enemies. Murong Yanxing paused for a moment and continued, "Only in the flames of war can you feel more and more the mission of being a soldier. ”
It was also at that time that he had already made up his mind that no matter how much he paid, he would guard his home, and would never let his favorite country fall into the flames of war and become a hell on earth.