Chapter Thirty-Eight: You're a Hoscal

Seeing his serious appearance, Song Yan's heart warmed, and she nodded obediently.

Ye Jue touched her head.

Thinking of his wounds, she looked down and touched his hand over him.

Ye Jue's body immediately tensed, and he hurriedly pressed her little hand that was touching indiscriminately and said, "Yan, you...... Do? ”

"I didn't do anything, I just want to see your injuries, you let me see, how could I get hurt, didn't you say that you were going to the north on a mission, how did you get injured in a good way." In his previous life, Ye Jue was fine, and after he came back from going to the north, he was promoted to deputy company.

Ye Jue hesitated for a moment and asked, "You really want to see it." ”

"Look, you show me."

"Alright then, but you'll have to come back to my room." Ye Jue stood up and went up to the second floor first.

Song Yan wanted to laugh when she saw his awkward appearance.

What are you shy, she is not embarrassed to be a girl, she thinks too much.

She followed with goat's milk.

The second room on the second floor next to the left hand side is Ye Jue's room.

Ye Jue stretched out his hand and pointed to the back chair next to the desk and said, "You sit." ”

Song Yan sat down and said, "I'll just look at your injuries, and you won't ...... Poof......"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Jue took off the army-green shirt he was wearing, and a mouthful of goat's milk squirted out of his mouth, then quickly turned around, raised his hand, covered his face and said, "What are you doing, you are a hooligan, you, I'll look at your injuries, why are you still taking off your clothes." ”

Ye Jue was stunned for a moment, looked down at the two knife cuts on his chest, and thought that he was too reckless, so he quickly put on his clothes, and then said with a look of grievance: "Don't you want to see the injury?" ”

"That's right."

"If you don't take it off, you can't see it."

"Didn't you hurt your waist?" Song Yan pointed in his direction and said.

After finishing speaking, he suddenly looked back at Ye Jue: "Could it be that you are still injured somewhere else." ”

Ye Jue looked at her and nodded lightly, "Hmm."

"That's that...... Then you can show me somewhere else. ”

"It's still not, so as not to scare you, isn't there a class reunion in your class, do you want me to go back with you."

"No, I'm not going to any class reunion, I'm here to see you today, are you going to drive me away." Song Yan stood up, walked up to Ye Jue and said, "Forget it, you still take it off, let me see your injuries." ”

When Ye Jue heard that Song Yan wanted to stay, his heart was sweet.

He took her little hand and said, "Don't look at it." ”

"Nope." She tugged at his shirt and tugged at him, her little fingers grinding his body from time to time.

It made Ye Jue's heart jump with a strange feeling.

She was very close to him, her face was flushed, with a somewhat coquettish appearance, Ye Jue couldn't help but lower her head and kissed her lips.

Song Yan suddenly stopped.

She looked at the man in front of her with wide eyes.

They were both jerky, but he kissed her on the lips carefully.

Song Yan was a little overwhelmed, this kiss was too sudden.

Ye Jue had always been well-behaved before, and even pulling his fingers had to be agreed by her, so this kiss was the first time in the two of them in two lifetimes!

Ye Jue suddenly let go of her, and said in a panic: "Yan, I'm sorry, I ......"

"Don't say you're sorry." Song Yan hurriedly raised her hand to cover his lips, put her hand on his arm and asked, "Do you like this?" ”

"I ......" Ye Jue's face climbed with two crimson floating clouds, and he nodded honestly: "I like it." ”

Song Yan also nodded and replied, "I like it!" ”

After saying the two words, her lips were once again invaded by Ye Jue......