Quick wear: the host is so brave, and the blackened villain dares to tease

Half a month later, Yan Weishan has returned to the theater headquarters. Although his body has not fully recovered, it is still no problem to take command with the army.

Before the victory of the defense of Qingcheng, the whole country launched a counterattack, which is bound to drive all the enemy troops out of the country and recover all the lost land.

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

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

In the city office, there is Yan's house, where Ning Xi and Yan Weishan live.

In the evening, after taking a shower, Ning Xi went back to do acupuncture for Yan Weishan as usual, and the lights were already on when the busy work was over.

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

As soon as Ning Xi went up, Yan Weishan caught her, hugged her, and kissed her tightly.

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

Ning Xi was busy running to treat the wounded, Yan Weishan was in charge of the army, and it took him a long time to go there.

Now, they are all enjoying a moment of peace when they reunite after a long absence.

In the silent night, doing the most intimate things.

When Ning Xi was being kissed, she opened her eyes and saw that Sanye Yan, who had always been aloof and unrestrained, sometimes lost control.

He grabbed her waist and wrapped her lips around her, kissing her like killing her.

"Young commander, what about the letter you wrote to me?"

"It's in storage, I'll show you when I get home." He responded and kissed again.

Ning Xi threw herself into his arms, hugged his neck, broke away from his kiss all of a sudden, and said with a smile: "Brother Weishan, I'm going to faint from your kiss!"

Yan Weishan stroked her hair, and kissed her forehead, "Delicate."

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

Yan Weishan was infected by her smile, couldn't help but leaned down to kiss her again.

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

His fingers slipped to her collar, and the sleepy buttons were squeezed away one by one, revealing the snow-white under the clothes.

Ning Xi was pulled by him and thrown into the quilt, she could feel the extra enthusiasm of Yan Weishan today.

Is it because his body has recovered?
Ning Xi got under the quilt all at once.

Yan Weishan smiled, fished her out of the quilt, slid her callused fingers from her chin to her neck, and finally pulled her clothes away completely.

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

Yan Weishan looked at the lover who was open for him in his arms, his eyes dimmed.

His fingers caressed the scars on her back, and slid across the knife scars on her shoulders, these scars were especially glaring on the snow-white skin.

His heart ached with the sliding of his fingers.

His baby, who grew up in the Ning family's rich clothes and fine food, has never suffered such hardship.

After the troubled times, she voluntarily went to the battlefield, experienced so many ups and downs, and saved so many lives.

He is also on the front line and wants to pay attention to her movements all the time.

Want to know where she is and if she is all right.

But I have never received a letter from her to say that she is safe, and my heart is always hanging.

But he knew very well that his wife, like him and countless others, was fighting for the family and the country.

Nanzhou City hastily bid farewell, and Qingcheng will meet again on the line of life and death. His lover has grown up from a little girl and has become Dr. Ning, whom everyone admires.
Ning Xi could feel the beating heart behind her, and could feel his gaze on her body.

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

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

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

"I miss you hurting me."

Yan Weishan hugged her tightly, put his head on her shoulder, and whispered in her ear:
"If you feel a little wronged or hurt in the future, you must think of me."

"Because Ningning is the most important person to me."

With that said, he put Ning Xi on the bed.

Ning Xi felt his hand brush away her long hair, and then, his lips gently kissed from the scar.

The warm breath and itchy kiss fell on her back and her waist.

Ning Xi closed her eyes, her body couldn't help trembling.

She braced herself up and looked back at him, "Young commander, don't tell me the scars are more attractive than me?"

But he saw that his eyes were deep.

Yan Weishan pulled her into his arms, and with her head resting on his body, he lowered his head and kissed her lips.

"Don't mess with me, Ningning."

"The moment the marriage letter is written, after I survive, you are already my wife."

"It won't be as restrained as before."

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

Yan Weishan's breath shuddered.

He held Ning Xi's hand, and said sincerely: "Ning Ning, in this life, I will never lose each other."

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 and rubbed them lightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "It's still so naughty."

Hearing a chuckle roll out of his throat, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, while pinning her on the quilt.

Ning Xi fantasized many times, wanting to personally take off his ascetic military uniform, but unfortunately he is not wearing military uniform now.

Not bad next time.
Yan Weishan got up from the bed, stood at the head of the bed, opened the belt with his fingers, and took off the shirt together.

When going up again, a pair of jade hands caressed over.

Yan Weishan grabbed her hand, pressed it on the pillow, and looked down into her eyes.

"is it okay?"

Ning Xi listened to his restrained and hoarse voice, like a taut string, easily touched her heart.

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

He stared at Ning Xi intently, bent down, and clasped his hands tightly.

With the light behind his back, Yan Weishan showed a strong figure and deep eyes.

……

Ning Xi thoroughly felt his proud capital, he was used to holding guns, and he controlled the delicate skin with callused palms.

However, Yan Weishan tried several times, but the process was not smooth.

Ning Xi was taken aback, and subconsciously grabbed his arms.

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

Everything was forced to stop. When Ning Xi was in a daze, Yan Weishan pulled her to him, and immediately kissed her hard.

……

Yan Weishan was shocked by her boldness, retreated quickly, and said in a panic:
"I'll go find a doctor for you."

Saying that, he jumped down to get dressed quickly.

Ning Xi hurriedly grabbed his hand, "What doctor are you looking for?!"

"I am the doctor!"

Yan Weishan was pulled back by her, and he couldn't help seeing a little blood on the bed sheet.

His face turned red all of a sudden.

Ning Xi was going to be mad by herself and Yan Weishan, because this kind of thing let the doctor see, her wife's face, Dr. Ning's face, do you want it!

She raised her chin to Yan Weishan in embarrassment, "Go get the ointment for reducing swelling from the medicine box."

Yan Weishan only put on his trousers, and followed her instructions to find the medicine box.

Ning Xi sat on the head of the bed, looking at his tall back and strong physique, she couldn't love him anymore.

It should be said that he is very talented, or...
……