Chapter 13: Brother Eighty Soldier 13

After Jiang Rui finished washing, he planned to take out the water and pour it out. He pulled the door but didn't open it. It turned out that Zhao Nan had been locked from the outside. She buckled the door panel amusedly inside.
Zhao Nan opened the door immediately. There is a faint warm fragrance in the room, like the smell of soap, but it is not the same. He walked into the room and got closer to Jiang Rui, and the smell became more obvious. It seemed to be coming from her body, the clean smell and warm body scent after cleaning the body.
After washing off the powder on her face, she was like a pure lotus with water, beautiful and attractive, "Where is the water going?"
"I'm coming." Zhao Nan didn't dare to look at her more, seeing the bucket on the ground, he lifted it and walked out.
He was willing to do it for him, Jiang Rui didn't fight, turned around and sat at the table, taking off his hair.
Not long after, Zhao Nan returned with a bucket of water and washed himself.
Jiang Rui finished cleaning, and looked around. There was still a dowry piled up in the room. It was a bit messy, but it was late now. I will tidy up tomorrow and make the bed first.
She bent over to make the bed, and could feel a gaze falling on her body, but as if she hadn't noticed, she started to unbutton the clothes after she made the bed.
There was a strange noise behind him, and someone almost kicked the bucket over.
Jiang Rui snickered in his heart, turned around, but frowned slightly and said to him: "You should act lightly, don't make the water all over the floor."
Zhao Nan pursed his lips without saying a word, washed them quickly, and then strode out carrying the bucket.
Most of the tables, chairs, and chopsticks at the wedding banquet today were borrowed from other people in the brigade, and had to be returned tomorrow morning. Zhang Liyun counted them one by one in the yard and entered the hall, but found that they should be in the wedding room at this time. His second son is still walking outside.
She immediately pulled Zhao Nan and lowered her voice: "Why didn't you go back to the room? Just saw you standing outside the door, and now what are you doing dangling around here? I was in my heart all day when I was not married. Nian, you are wasting time here when you get married, are you stupid you?"
Zhao Nan was about to lift the bucket to the stove, but he was said by his mother that there was no room for rebuttal.
Zhang Liyun grabbed the bucket in his hand and drove the people back into the room in twos or twos, and smiled at Jiang Rui as if he changed his face, "Baoqin rest early." He closed the door for them.
Standing outside the door, she still murmured in her heart: "This brat doesn't know what he can do when he gets married? He won't be such a fool..."
Seeing Zhao Nanchu at the door, Jiang Rui didn't tease him anymore, took off his coat and went into the quilt, patted the bed beside him: "It's time to go to bed."
Zhao Nan watched her lying on her bed, with her long hair loose, her face white, and her wrist exposed outside her sleeves was slender and white, and it was lined with a bright red back. He still couldn't believe that he had married her back, and just as his eyes fell on her, he just wandered and dodged.
Seeing that he seemed to be ready to stand on the ground, Jiang Rui said with puffed cheeks: "If you don't sleep, then I will go to bed first." After speaking, he turned over and buried his face in the blanket.
After hearing this, Zhao Nan couldn't care about anything else. He stepped over to the bed a few steps, took off her coat neatly and lay in. Seeing that she ignored herself, he paused, and reached out and dropped his hand on the round shoulder.
Jiang Rui turned around to look at him and muttered: "Are you in the army like this too?"
Zhao Nan did not answer, but the hand moved slowly down the arm, with temptation.
He opened his mouth to speak, and found that his throat was a little itchy, so he coughed and said, "Is it cold?"
"It was a bit cold just when I lay down. I'll be fine later."
Zhao Nan stretched out her hand again, drawing her whole person to her side, with a very upright tone, "It won't be cold when you lie closer."
It was indeed close enough, Jiang Rui was almost lying on his body, she simply put her head on his chest.
With the other person in his arms, Zhao Nan felt very strange. It was a completely different body from his own, smaller, more slender, and...softer and more charming.
The tip of her nose is full of a faint warm fragrance on her body, and her forehead can be touched by her lips when she lowers her head, and her wide palms touch her back unconsciously, Zhao Nan feels that her throat is more itchy.
Perhaps it was never the throat that was itchy.
"Are you sleepy?" he asked Jiang Rui.
Jiang Rui shook his head, "It's okay."
"Then let's go to bed later..." He lifted Jiang Rui's chin, lowered his head and kissed the red lips that made him worry about him for a long time.
"Um..." Jiang Rui craned his neck and put his hands on his chest. She thought he was going to sleep in a hug at most tonight, but she didn't expect to get restless as soon as he hugged him.
It was originally a shallow kiss, with the lips pressed to the lips, until someone quietly stuck out his tongue and licked the other person's lips, and the situation immediately got out of control.
In other words, such out-of-control scenes are male instincts?
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Zhao Nan has been in the army for more than ten years. He has a regular schedule. No matter how late he slept the night before, he would spontaneously wake up on time the next morning.
He opened his eyes and didn't miss the temperature of the bed. He lifted the quilt and got up neatly. He skillfully put on his coat and pants, fastened his belt and put on his shoes, turned around and prepared to fold the quilt, and suddenly found that there was a person on the bed.
Jiang Rui hugged the quilt and looked at him quietly.
It seems that time was paused by someone, and all actions stopped. The two people stared at each other.
I don't know how long it took, Zhao Nan reacted and took a step back suddenly. All the blood in his body poured into his head, his face flushed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his eyes were erratic, "You, you are awake."
"Did you forget that I still have me?" Jiang Rui patted the quilt softly.
Look at him, isn't it just a bachelor who has been working for a long time, and suddenly there is a beautiful lady on the bed?
Her whole fair and delicate arms were exposed, there were several red marks on her long neck, and her lips were slightly swollen.
In Zhao Nan’s eyes, these were all ridiculous evidence the night before, and he dared not fall on her even more, but the last night could not be suppressed in his mind...
He shook his head abruptly, and his whole body was about to catch fire, and he took two steps back and calmed himself: "Do you want to sleep for a while?"
"You drove away the sleepy gods." Jiang Rui whispered, holding the quilt and sitting up, with long black hair draped behind his back, faintly revealing a trace of shiny skin.
Zhao Nan's eyes glanced over there unconsciously, and after several glances, he realized what he was doing, and he cursed frivolously in his heart, but while spurning, he couldn't help but let all his mind fall on her.
Jiang Rui stretched out his hand to take the clothes. He stared at him closely. Jiang Rui was wearing the clothes. He looked dodgy. Jiang Rui opened the quilt and revealed two long legs. His eyes wandered, but he was still watching.
"You are cheeky." Jiang Rui combed his hair at the table and finally said when he saw him staring at him.
Zhao Nan gave a dry cough, looked away, and stared at the Double Happiness on the cabinet. He felt that after a long time, but in fact, within a few seconds, he couldn't help but stare back at her again.
After combing his hair and walking over, Jiang Rui stretched out his finger to poke his chest, "You thought you were a gentleman yesterday. It turned out to be a lie, but it was revealed in one night."
Zhao Nan only looked at her lips, the two delicate and red lips opened and closed, and he didn't hear what was spit out in them.
Jiang Rui shook his head, suddenly came over, touched his lips, and said a little helplessly: "Is this all right?"
"……what?"
"I said it's okay to kiss you, don't keep staring at me, you will almost burn you."
Zhao Nan had another violent cough.
Regardless, Jiang Rui took his hand and walked out, "Go to the stove with me and tell me where the rice, noodles, grains and oil are stored."
Out of the door, the cold morning breeze blew on his face. Zhao Nan's lumped brain became more sober, "Are you cooking? Let mom come in a while."
"You are so filial." Jiang Rui turned his head and gave him a slight kick. "There is no stipulation that the housework must wait for mom to do it. Since the two of us got up so early and there is nothing else to do, why not do something smoothly. Breakfast? Wait until the others get up."
Zhao Nan explained: "I am worried that you are too tired, last night..."
The tips of his ears are red again.
Jiang Rui watched interestingly, rubbing his waist with one hand, squeezing his throat and said, "I was really exhausted last night. Are you planning to use all your energy on me? My enemy, you are such a man Bastard."
Zhao Nan was so blushing that she couldn't even cough up. After a long time of relief, he squatted: "...Don't talk nonsense."
Jiang Rui just covered her mouth and smiled.
There were a lot of leftovers left at the wedding banquet on the eve of the previous night. Zhang Liyun collected all the clean ones, took some of them away for the guests, and gave some to the neighbors nearby. There was still a lot of leftovers at home. The whole family had to eat this for two days.
Jiang Rui thought about it on the way to the stove. Yesterday, the taste was heavy. Today, the family must want to eat something light, so she is going to boil a big pot of rice porridge. In addition, she has to boil a pot of hot water to wash her face.
After Zhang Liyun got up, she walked to the kitchen room with the sound. Seeing the newly entered daughter-in-law and her son were busy in it, she felt relieved at first, then looked at her daughter-in-law carefully, and saw that she looked as usual and moved smoothly without any signs of discomfort. There was a sigh in my heart: Could it be that they just slept under a blanket last night? Is the brat really a fool? !