Half a month later, Yan Weishan had returned to the theater headquarters, and although his body had not yet fully recovered, it was still no problem to command with the army.

Before the victory of the defense of Qingcheng, the whole country launched a counterattack war, which was bound to expel all the enemy troops from the country and recover all the lost territory.

Ning Xi did not return to Nanzhou City, but chose to continue to stick to the front line with Yan Weishan.

In the early summer, they won another victory, and the city had a rare day of rest and celebration.

In the city office, there is a Yan mansion, in which Ning Xi and Yan Weishan live.

In the evening, Ning Xi went back to do acupuncture for Yan Weishan as usual after taking a bath, and when he was done, the lantern was already on.

"Ning Ning, come here, don't be busy." Yan Weishan lifted one side of the quilt on the bed.

As soon as Ning Xi went up, he was caught by Yan Weishan, hugged him, and kissed him tightly.

In fact, before that, although the two were fighting in the same place, they had not seen each other for several days.

Ning Xi was busy running and treating the wounded, and Yan Weishan was in command in the army, and he was gone for a long time.

Now, they are all enjoying a moment of peace and quiet reunion after a long absence.

In the silent night, doing the most intimate things.

When Ning Xi was kissed, she opened her eyes and saw that Yan Sanye, who had never been cold, even had times when she was out of control.

He grabbed her by the waist and wrapped it around her lips, kissing her as if he wanted her to die.

"Young marshal, what about the letters that were written to me before?"

"I've stored it, I'll show it to you." He answered and kissed him again.

Ning Xi threw himself into his arms, hugged his neck, broke away from his kiss at once, and said with a smile: "Brother Weishan, I'm going to be stunned by you!" ”

Yan Weishan stroked her hair and kissed her forehead, "Squeamish." ”

Ning Xi pulled down his hand and bit his finger, "Humph! ”

Yan Weishan was infected by her laughter, and couldn't help but lean down and kiss her again.

He took her hand and pressed her thin lips against it.

His fingers slid to her collar, and the sleepy buttons were squeezed open one by one, revealing the snow white beneath her clothes.

Ning Xi was pulled by him and poured into the futon, and she could feel Yan Weishan's extraordinary enthusiasm today.

Could it be because his body has recovered?

Ning Xi suddenly got into the quilt.

Yan Weishan smiled, fished her out of the quilt, and slid her calloused-with fingers from her chin to her neck, and finally pulled her clothes apart completely.

Ning Xi was hugged by him and sat in his arms, his back against his hot chest, feeling his chin against the top of his head, his hands clasped with his ten fingers.

Yan Weishan looked at his lover who was open to him in his arms, his eyes were slightly dark.

His fingers caressed the scars on her back, the knife marks on her shoulders, which were especially glaring on the snow-white skin.

His heart hurt as his fingers slided.

His baby, who grew up in the Ning family's brocade clothes and jade food since he was a child, has never suffered like this.

After the troubled times, she volunteered to go to the battlefield, experienced so many ups and downs, and saved so many people's lives.

He is also on the front line, and he wants to keep an eye on her movements at all times.

I want to know where she is and if she is okay.

has never received a letter from her to report peace, a heart is always hanging.

But he knows very well that his wife, like him, and countless others, is fighting for her family and country.

Nanzhou City said goodbye in a hurry, Qingcheng met again on the line of life and death, and his lover had grown up from a little girl to become a doctor Ning admired by everyone

Ning Xi felt his heart beating behind him, and could feel his gaze fall on his body.

She turned her head and looked into his eyes, "Brother Weishan, these scars are all testimonies of my tenacious vitality. ”

Yan Weishan sighed, rubbing his fingers against the scars on her body, and asked, "Why didn't you tell me before?" ”

Ning Xi wrapped his hands around his neck, pressed against his chest, and rubbed his face against his face, "Thinking, Brother Weishan will see it with his own eyes one day." ”

"I miss you hurting me."

Yan Weishan hugged her tightly in his arms, put his head on her shoulder, and said in her ear:

"If you suffer a little grievance or pain in the future, you must think of me."

"Because, Ning Ning is the most important person to me."

As he spoke, he put Ning Xi on the bed and lay on his stomach.

Ning Xi felt his hand ruffle her long hair, and then, his lips kissed lightly from the scar.

The warm breath, the itchy kiss, fell completely on her back, on her waist.

Ning Xi closed his eyes, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

She propped herself up and looked back at him, "Young marshal, is it true that the scar is more attractive than mine?" ”

But I saw that his eyes were deep.

Yan Weishan took her into his arms, her head resting on him, and he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

"Don't mess with me, Ningning."

"The moment the marriage letter was written, after I survived, you were already my wife."

"It's not going to be as restrained as it used to be."

Ning Xi took the initiative to hook his neck and gently bit his Adam's apple, "Then don't bear it." ”

Yan Weishan's breath palpitated.

He held Ning Xi's hand and said sincerely: "Ning Ning, in this life, you will not be disappointed." ”

Ning Xi's fingers hooked his palm, "Me too." ”

She deliberately stretched out her legs, straightened her toes, tapped the belt around his waist, and slid all the way down.

Yan Weishan grabbed her messy feet, rubbed them gently, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "I'm still so naughty." ”

Listening to a chuckle roll out of his throat, he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips while holding her to the futon.

Ning Xi fantasized many times and wanted to pick off his ascetic military uniform with his own hands, but unfortunately he was not wearing a military uniform now.

It's not impossible next time.

Yan Weishan got up from the bed, stood at the head of the bed, his fingers pulled off the belt, and he took off his shirt along with it.

When he went up again, a pair of jade hands stroked him.

Yan Weishan grabbed her hand, pressed it on the pillow, and looked at her eyes condescendingly.

"Is that okay?"

Ning Xi listened to his restrained and hoarse voice, like a string being tightened, which easily stirred her heart.

She didn't say anything, just raised her hands, wrapped her arms around his neck, and pulled him down.

This made Yan Weishan's tight strings completely broken, like a dormant beast, breaking free from the cage and unable to be locked up again.

He looked at Ning Xi intently, leaned down, and clasped his hands with his ten fingers.

Yan Weishan had the light on his back, his strong posture, and his deep eyes exuded a sinking and mature atmosphere.

……

Ning Xi thoroughly felt his proud capital, he was used to holding a firearm, and his calloused palm controlled the delicate skin.

However, Yan Weishan tried several times, but the process did not go well.

Ning Xi was taken aback and subconsciously grabbed his arms.

Yan Weishan hurriedly held her back, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Everything was forced to stop, and when Ning Xi was in a daze, he was pulled in front of him by Yan Weishan, and the split head was a cruel kiss.

The tip of his teeth tapped her lips with a vicious and severe punishment.

Ning Xi was tormented crazy by his temptation, and simply charged into battle with all his heart.

"Hiss~~~"

"It hurts me!!"

"Woo~~"

Yan Weishan was shocked by her audacity, and hurriedly retreated, looking flustered and speaking:

"I'll get you a doctor."

As he spoke, he hurriedly jumped down and got dressed.

Ning Xi hurriedly took his hand, "What kind of doctor are you looking for?!" ”

"I'm the doctor!"

Yan Weishan was pulled back by her, and her eyes inevitably saw a little bloodshot dyed red on the sheets.

His face flushed all at once.

Ning Xi was almost mad by herself and Yan Weishan, because this kind of thing made the doctor see, her face as the overseer's wife, Dr. Ning's face, do you want it!

She raised her chin to Yan Weishan in shame, "Go and bring the swelling ointment in the medicine box." ”

Yan Weishan only put on his trousers and went to find the medicine box according to her words.

Ning Xi sat at the head of the bed, looking at his tall back, strong physique, and there was nothing to love again.

Should I say he's gifted, or .

……