But before the words fell, his kiss fell again, as if he had an inexhaustible love for her.

Song Lichu, who was tired to the point of exhaustion, gasped lightly with his movements, and she didn't want to move anymore and let him go.

After one time, he hugged her again and fell asleep.

This night, the two of them slept directly in the sun.

It's just that when Song Li got up, Wen Qingye had already gotten up and left, and left a note for her, saying that she went to the camp to deal with things, and the clean clothes were at the head of her bed, and she went to eat first after she got up and washed.

Seeing Wen Qingye arrange all her things in an orderly manner, Song Lichu suddenly felt guilty in her heart.

How could he be so good, so good that she was afraid that it was all just a dream.

Song Lichu, who was worried that he hadn't woken up from his dream, pinched his thigh hard, and screamed directly in pain: "Ah! It hurts! ”

It's good, it's not a dream, it's real.

This man who has everything in place, and responds to every sentence really loves her,

Song Lichu, who was held in the palm of his hand, felt both sad and guilty.

You have to be kind to him in the future, otherwise how can you be worthy of him affectionately.

Song Lichu, who thought clearly, was in a clear mood.

There were three knocks on the door, and before she could speak, she heard the voice of someone outside the door.

"Comrade Song, are you okay?"

Thinking of Wen Qingye telling him before leaving, he must pay more attention to his daughter-in-law's room, saying that she was in a bad mood and that he was not around, and he was afraid that something would happen to her.

Just now, when he went to the water room to fetch water, he heard a sound from her house, and he was so frightened that he quickly put the kettle in a safe place, and then ran over.

Hearing the stranger's voice, Song Lichu, who was naked and wrapped in the quilt, instinctively tightened the quilt.

"I didn't ...... It's all right......"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, then since you're awake, I'll help you bring you the breakfast sent by Captain Wen, right?"

Thinking of the note saying that he was looking for someone to leave breakfast at the front desk, he replied: "Okay, trouble!" ”

"No trouble, no trouble!"

After saying that, the front desk ran to get her breakfast.

Song Lichu, who was not slippery, hurriedly climbed out of the quilt, and then put on the clothes that Wen Qingye had prepared for her, and quickly went to the toilet to wash her face and brush her teeth.

In less than a few minutes, she cleaned herself up, just as the other party knocked on the door again.

She opened the door and took the breakfast from the other person's hand: "Thank you, sorry for the trouble!" ”

The front desk was a young man who was not married, and he had met many family members before, and she was the only one who made him blush at a glance.

Hearing Song Lichu's thanks, he hurriedly waved his hand: "No trouble, no trouble!" It's all prepared by the head of the group, I just stopped by to help send it over, you hurry up and eat it while it's hot, I'll ...... I'll go back first. ”

"Good!"

Seeing that the other party was walking away, Song Lichu took the food in and put it on the table to eat.

When she finished eating and was about to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, her eyes inadvertently saw the blood stains on the sheets, which were not deep, but the area was not small.

She was startled and recalled: "It must be the wound on his back that is cracked, it's really ......"

Song Lichu, who was angry and blamed himself, hurriedly finished washing the dishes and chopsticks, and before he went out, he saw Wen Qingye walking in.

"Eaten?"

Hearing his voice, Song Lichu's eyes subconsciously looked at his back, and he trotted over.

"Don't move!"

With that, she started to unbutton his shirt.

Last night, his original clothes were broken, and he wanted to see the leader, so he dressed a little more solemnly.

Seeing that she couldn't wait to unbutton herself, Wen Qingye subconsciously rolled her throat, looked down at her, and didn't stop her movements.

Obviously she had been relieved last night, but when she saw her again, she still couldn't help but have this thought.

He sometimes wonders if he is sick.

Especially when I was holding her on the bed, I wanted to die on it, and it was funny to think about it!

Just when Song Lichu was halfway through the button, Qin Feng, who rushed over, saw that the door was half-covered, thinking that there must be nothing in broad daylight, and just about to knock on the door, he saw Song Lichu unbuttoning his hands on Wen Qingye's chest.

For a second, he longed to shield in place.

"Excuse me, excuse me......"

After saying that, he took the documents and ran away, leaving not even a figure for the two of them.

Song Lichu looked at Qin Feng who ran away and was completely unconscious, and looked up at him blankly and asked, "What's wrong with him?" ”

Wen Qingye looked at her amusedly: "What do you say?" ”

Just startled by her movements, he forgot to close the door tightly for a while.

After Qin Feng left, he took it with him.

Song Li didn't know why, and she didn't bother to care about their business, since Qin Feng ran away, it was definitely not an important matter, and now she just wanted to see the wound on his back as soon as possible.

After all, the battle was so fierce last night, maybe a layer of skin has been worn off, and it will be even more troublesome to recover later.

"Your business, how do I know, hurry up, take off your clothes, show me......"

Song Lichu said it seriously, but Wen Qingye had already turned red.

After she finished unbuttoning herself, he took off all her shirts in accordance with her movements.

Before her hand touched her waist, Song Lichu frowned and stretched out her hand to pat it away: "What are you doing?" Turn around and let me see your wounds! ”

When she heard her say that she wanted to see the wound, Wen Qingye was stunned, and it took a while to react.

After doing it for a long time, she couldn't wait to take off her clothes to see her wounds?

Wen Qingye, who figured out the situation, laughed dumbly, co-authored, and was his own villain after a long time.

Seeing that Song Lichu didn't see through his embarrassment, Wen Qingye simply didn't take it seriously.

Listening to her complaining that she didn't take care of her body, she said that she shouldn't have done it yesterday, and now that the wound has torn so much, she not only has to slowly rub the medicine but also tear off the gauze stuck to his body, which will be very painful.

Every complaint she said was like the most beautiful love words to him, and not only was he not angry, but the more he listened, the happier he became.

It was a good feeling to be in her heart.

"Stay here honestly, I'll go to the little brother to get the medicine."

Song Lichu put down his words, and hurriedly went out to find the front desk brother to get medicine.

It took less than three minutes to walk back.

Wen Qingye really sat on the bed honestly and tossed with her.

Even if it hurts, he always doesn't say a word, like a piece of iron, as if he doesn't feel any pain.

Facing this painful wound, Song Lichu comforted him while tearing it: "It will hurt a little, you can bear with it!" ”

For Song Lichu coaxing him in the tone of coaxing children, Wen Qingye, who has always been known for being a tough guy, wanted to laugh a little, but he still tried his best to cooperate with her.

"Hmm."

After Song Lichu tore the blood-soaked gauze off his back little by little, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

At this time, beads of sweat were already oozing from her forehead.

She threw the gauze aside, carefully medicated him again, pasted the gauze, and after a series of operations, she hurriedly walked to the front and asked her husband who was silent.

"Doesn't it hurt?"

At this moment, she was like him last night, standing in front of him, lowering her eyes, looking at him with a distressed face.

Wen Qingye, who originally wanted to tell her that it didn't hurt at all, suddenly felt pain, and there was still a little grievance on his face: "Well, it hurts!" ”