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Chapter 27 Huo Jingyuan, you wouldn't be such a beast, would you?

Huo Jingyuan nodded.

He hadn't actually thought about that. In the morning, on his way to the military canteen, he ran into the Youth League Committee and they asked him how his night of passion had gone.

The Youth League Committee members were married and beaming with joy when they saw Huo Jingyuan.

I knew he'd had sex, so as someone who'd been through it, I told him to go to the military hospital and buy some medicine. Soldiers generally have long stamina, and besides, they'd been separated for two years.

If you meet once, it will inevitably take a while.

The Northwest Military Region Hospital also developed a combination of anti-swelling medications.
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Wen Ci blushed again. The military hospital was not far from the family compound, and everyone probably knew which family's husband had bought it. As a prospective nurse who had not yet started her job...

She was so ashamed that she didn't dare go to work!
My first night with the army...

"What's wrong?" Huo Jingyuan asked.

Wen Ci pouted angrily: "I don't want to talk to you right now!"

At the dinner table, Wen Ci looked at the corn and pork rib soup in her bowl and swallowed hard. Just from the color of the corn, she could tell it was absolutely sweet.

She loves to eat sweet corn.

Wen Ci picked up the bowl; oil droplets glistened in the soup. She took a small sip of the pork rib soup, which was still a bit hot. She blew on the soup and drank it.

She closed her eyes comfortably.

This soup is absolutely amazing, not greasy at all.

Wen Ci gave Huo Jingyuan a thumbs up, her eyes crinkling as she praised him repeatedly, "Huo Jingyuan, your cooking skills are good enough to be a head chef."

This statement is undoubtedly the highest praise for someone's culinary skills.

"Talk less and eat more."

Huo Jingyuan personally cooked the corn and pork rib soup, which was not only delicious but also had excellent broth and the pork ribs and corn were superb. Wen Ci was extremely satisfied with the meal.

Suddenly, Huo Jingyuan remembered something, stared intently at Wen Ci, and asked, "Aci, do you want to report to the military hospital next Monday, or the Monday after next?"

Wen Ci, who was gnawing on ribs, overheard Huo Jingyuan's words and thought about them carefully. Today is Wednesday, and there are still four days until next Monday.

Next Monday will be eleven days. Besides the TV, there's nothing else to pass the time at home, so I'd rather go to work at the hospital to kill time than watch TV at home.

Wen Ci said, "Next Monday."

“But…” Huo Jingyuan regretted saying “next Monday” as soon as he said it. He paused, then said seriously, “Can your injury heal in four days?”

Wen Ci: "..."

It's just red and swollen!
It's not a serious illness.

Let alone four days, given her physical condition, the swelling should subside in two days at most.

Wen Ci decided to ignore him and focus on her meal.

Half an hour later, Wen Ci finished her meal and rubbed her soft stomach, saying, "This meal was really satisfying."

"Then I'll go wash the dishes," Huo Jingyuan offered.

Wen Ci didn't refuse, after all, he had worked so hard last night.

It was past 3 p.m. when the two finished eating. Wen Ci didn't want to lie down on the bed right after eating, so she took two extra sofa pillows to lean against.

Looking into the kitchen, I saw Huo Jingyuan washing dishes.

Wen Ci smiled, feeling blissful about life.

There weren't many bowls in total, and Huo Jingyuan worked quickly, washing the bowls clean and then drying his hands with a clean cloth to remove excess water.

He walked slowly towards Wen Ci, stopped in front of her, and then bent down to pick her up in a princess carry.

Wen Ci's eyes widened: "What are you going to do?"

Wearing a thin silk nightgown, she felt the burning heat of Huo Jingyuan's large hand and swallowed nervously. "Huo Jingyuan, you wouldn't be such a beast, would you?"

"What's going on in your head?"

Huo Jingyuan looked down at Wen Ci, who was holding him in his arms, and couldn't help but smile.

(End of this chapter)