Chapter 908: Tenderness

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The very familiar figure stood outside her door.
Leng Zhiyu's beautiful pupil is shrinking violently. Is he here?
He came!
She got up quickly, but sitting on the ground for too long caused her calf to be a little numb. She moved slowly. When she really stood up, she saw that the man outside the door had reached out and pressed the fingerprint on the outside of the prison door. The door
ding
With a sound, he walked in.
He is a major general, and he can enter these prisons with fingerprint locks.
He came in, hooked his leg against the prison door, and the door closed with a "ding". At this time, a group of people came from outside, those red flame soldiers who could not stop him, "Major, mule ..."
Chief Yang also came. He held his hands behind his back and stood behind him. He looked at the two people in the prison with an iron complexion, and he wanted to see what the young boy wanted to do.
Han Xuan also came. She didn't want to come, but she couldn't control her pace. She wanted to take a look and see what he could do with the woman?
A group of bystanders outside, Leng Zhiyu didn't look at them, didn't give a look, her eyes lingered on Zhou Yao's face, and on his body, was he ... okay?
Zhou Yao stared at the stunning little face in front of him, his eyes were deep and fierce, and he stared deeply at her, wishing to tear her in half, and wishing to rub her into the blood.
"You stay here purely, oh, it's very difficult for you to be released this time you are arrested here, maybe you will be sentenced tomorrow." He said hoarsely, with a smirk.
When she saw her just now, she was sitting on the ground with her eyes closed, like a nap. She was nothing like the person being arrested. She was not panicked or decadent. She was indifferent.
This time the situation need not be said by others. The moment he opened his eyes and saw Han Xuan, he understood, which is why he insisted on concealing his illness.
The poisoning incident will be implicated in her, and will also be implicated in the cold week two.
Political issues like this are very sensitive. As a soldier, he can do nothing but obey orders.
Leng Zhiyu looked at him, and slowly raised her lips. "I learned from you, aren't you poisoned, are you dying, don't you take other women to the bar to drink and act like you're fine?" "
She turned her lips back.
Looking at her stubborn eyebrows, Zhou Yao's eyes sank and he pulled out his long legs. He walked in front of her a few steps, "Little bastard! Dare to talk back!"
He stretched out his long arms and yanked her into his arms.
The cold kite hit his strong chest, and the nose was full of the strong masculine masculinity on him, and the smell of cold disinfection water was also lingering. It smelled good.
She curled up her long curly eyelashes, and two small hands came to his healthy waist and abdomen, and slowly hugged him, "Zhou Yao, you look like ... thin."
He really lost weight, and she knew it when she hugged it.
Zhou Yao buried her head in her long hair, and then sniffed obsessively. Her slender skeleton was not enough for him to hold with one long arm. He tightened and tightened, rubbing her into his chest. Here, he laughed, "Why, you don't like it when you lose weight?"
Is he kidding? !!
Leng Zhiyu touched his waist and touched it a little bit. He was still wearing the blue and white strips in the ward, and at a glance he knew he had come to her as soon as he was awake.
Her nose was red, and her sick suit was thin. She could clearly touch the wounds on him through the thinned cloth. Those flesh-blooded wounds that he scratched at the time of the onset were now scarred.
"Does it hurt?" She trembled and opened her red lips. "Does it hurt?"
"It's okay," Zhou Yao responded perfunctoryly, then turned her head and kissed her face gently.
She knew he wouldn't say it. He was very masculine, no matter how much pain he suffered, he wouldn't say it, and he didn't want anyone he cared about to see how he got sick.
"What were you thinking when it hurt?"
"miss you."
"Doesn't it hurt me?"
"... It hurts more." Zhou Yao hugged her tightly and whispered, "I feel hurt."
The tears came out of Leng Zhiyu's eyes, she lifted two fists and hammered Yingying's broad shoulders, "Why not tell me, why hide from me? Do you think I know you are poisoned? Will I be in love with you in the future? I am so fragile, so stupid? "
"There is nothing terrible about death. We will have one day if you have one day. You will have half a day if you have half a day. As long as you are together, there is no big deal about death."
"Do n’t do this in the future. I ’m not afraid of anything. I can bear everything. I'm afraid that the two hearts are separated. I'm afraid of regrets in life. What you said will come to the end of time with me. That's the end of you, isn't this the old world between us? "
Zhou Yao's thick hard eyelashes were covering his eyelids hard. He didn't dare to open his eyes because he knew that his eyes were red at the moment, "daughter ... daughter!"
He picked her up and made two laps.
What else could he say, what else should he say, but he had only met this woman for only three months, but he had lived a long life. His heart was filled because of her, and she understood him, pity He, love him.
They didn't need to talk too much, and sometimes he really felt like he was born to wait for her.
Leng Zhiyu hugged his neck and let him hold her high, holding her in circles, tears in her eyes like broken beads, one after another.
When she was lowered, her back was already against the wall, and her small face was held in the palm by two rough palms. "Sister-in-law, the one who left first is not in pain at all, and the pain is being retained The next one, I can't bear to let you be that one. "
"Fool! Big fool!" Cold Kitty stole her toes and kissed his lips.
The two inside were kissing, and the outside group had red eyes.
The Red Fire Soldiers looked at how affectionate their major generals and sister-in-law were. They turned their heads and could not bear to look at them again. Why did God always torture lovers?
Yang Tieqing's complexion was very moving. In his impression, Zhou Yao was a wild horse that needed to be fastened with a hoe. If he didn't pay attention, this wild horse would run out and cause trouble for him.
Chief Yang has never seen this side of Zhou Yao. He was deeply shocked and moved. It turned out that Zhou Yao also had this side. He was like a conquered beast in front of Leng Kite. With the palm of his hand, he will wag his tail and beg for mercy. Is this the toughness of this tough guy?
Han Xuan was struck into eighteen layers of hell. Her hands and feet were frozen in place, her hands clenched her fists, and the scene inside was digging her heart like a sharp knife, making her anxious , But she didn't want to start at the side, she had to look at it and stared at it.