Zhang Xiaoqiang kept mentioning his requirements to He Wenbin, He Wenbin did not object, Zhang Xiaoqiang said whatever he wanted, and finally Zhang Xiaoqiang took out Wang Chong's relics from his pocket and said to He Wenbin: "His specifications should be the best, and he should be at the front, which is what all our living brothers owe him." ”

As soon as Zhang Xiaoqiang walked into his villa, a strong tiredness rushed towards him like a tide, and the little girl's mother made lunch and waited for Zhang Xiaoqiang and them to come back to eat.

Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his eyes, his chest was stuffy, and there was a little wet and sticky feeling, the bright light outside the window shot in along the edge of the cloud-patterned dark flower thick curtains, and the room was lit up by the light, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked down and saw a little girl lying on her chest sleeping soundly, and the saliva left by the corner of the little girl's mouth dripped into a small puddle on her chest.

A person next to her turned her body, and the movement of her turning over made Zhang Xiaoqiang discover her existence, Yang Keer spread her hair and slept in the dark with her little head buried, Zhang Xiaoqiang carefully put the little girl who slept like a little pig to her side, and slowly got up from the bed.

When he got under the bed, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that he didn't know when his military uniform was taken off, he was wearing a pair of shorts, and the smoke and stains on his body were also scrubbed clean, and there was a neat military uniform on the chair next to the bed, and the military boots on the side of the chair were also polished.

Dressed neatly dressed Zhang Xiaoqiang walked to the living room, the dining table in the living room was slowly set up with a table of delicacies, the most rare thing is that in addition to the various spicy delicacies left by Zhang Xiaoqiang himself, there is also a plate of fried vegetables and a pot of vegetable soup, although the vegetables are put for a long time, the color is a little dark, you can see the long-lost vegetables Zhang Xiaoqiang's stomach is like a flame burning.

Just when he sat on the edge of the table and picked up a pair of chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, Yuan Yi came out of the kitchen with a pot of steaming rice, she saw that Zhang Xiaoqiang had already started to eat, and hurriedly put the rice on the table, and picked up a small bowl to fill Zhang Xiaoqiang with rice.

Zhang Xiaoqiang swept away the dishes on the table with steaming rice, looking at the empty rice bowl, Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little embarrassed, he looked at Yuan Yi, who kept serving him rice, and said, "You haven't eaten yet, have you?" ”

Yuan Yi, who looked like a small jasper in home clothes, smiled and shook his head and said, "We have all eaten, these things are specially prepared for you......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the sky outside, and couldn't tell whether it was morning or afternoon, he asked, "How many hours did I sleep?" ”

"You've been asleep for two days, Sister Qiaoyun woke up in the morning, and only you woke up now." Zhang Xiaoqiang came to his senses, no wonder he was not injured but he was so able to eat, it turned out that there was no secret injury, but his stomach was hungry for two days.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that the current Yuan Yi was completely different from before, the previous Yuan Yi smiled informally, and the whole person looked cold, even after Zhang Xiaoqiang had a relationship with her, Yuan Yi never showed intimacy with him, and then Yuan Yi recuperated, Zhang Xiaoqiang was busy every day, except for bringing her some messy sundries, he didn't have much time to accompany her, but today Yuan Yi had smiled twice in a row, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know why she was so happy today, thinking of Yuan Yi dressed up, Thinking that she came out of the kitchen, her head, which had not been opened for ten thousand years, suddenly opened.

"You cooked today's meal?" Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Yuan Yi who was cleaning up the table and said.

Yuan Yi looked up at Zhang Xiaoqiang and nodded, a cloud of blush spread outward from her ears with a transparent texture, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Yuan Yi, who lowered his head again because of shyness, and said, "Well, no wonder I think today's meal is particularly fragrant......"

Halfway through Zhang Xiaoqiang's words, Yuan Yi looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with a red face, his two eyes were like black gems drenched in water, and his crystal clear eyes like gems slowly floated a trace of mist, and Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart ignited with soft big eyes.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stood up and held her in his arms and looked at the beautiful eyes rippling with water, the big eyes with glass texture were a touch of demon spring, she seemed to inhale Zhang Xiaoqiang's soul, Zhang Xiaoqiang was intoxicated by those foggy eyes, clear, pure as deep pools of big eyes, so that he couldn't see enough, a warm fragrance like blue musk from Yuan Yi's lips scattered on Zhang Xiaoqiang's face.

The pink and delicate lips were the bright roses, which were imprinted with petals in his eyes, and looking at the delicate petals, his warm lips were imprinted on the delicate and gorgeous roses.

Yuan Yi closed her eyes, tilted her head slightly, her smooth hair rippled in her ears like a weeping willow, she was held in Zhang Xiaoqiang's arms, feeling his long-lost heartbeat, the warm and humid air sprayed on her face, it was his breath, the kind of breath with a faint smell of smoke, it was the breath she had hidden deep in her soul, and the familiar breath touched her lips with warmth.

The heart was beating in the chest, a strong dizziness was wandering in the brain, Yuan Yi felt that she had lost weight, her whole body was light and fluttering, she had an urge to fly, but she couldn't give up his warm embrace in her heart, and couldn't help but stretch out her arms to wrap him tightly, the feeling of holding him was so real, but with some illusion, she didn't know if she would fly away if she let go of her hand.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little suffocated by Yuan Yi's hands around his waist, but his chest could feel the intensity of her heartbeat more clearly.

The two kissed each other unpassionately, the two hugged each other tightly, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that the two seemed to be integrated, his feeling was Yuan Yi's feeling, he slowly tasted the honey at the corner of Yuan Yi's mouth, at this moment the two hearts were connected, and the hearts of both were dissolved by strong love.

Yuan Yizhen felt like she flew up, she was held in his arms and walked towards her room, in his strong arms, Yuan Yi felt like a bird dancing lightly in his palm, she closed her eyes and let him hold herself to move, she didn't want anything, her mind was empty, let Zhang Xiaoqiang take herself to the end of the world.