Qian Xiaojue's eyes widened in disbelief, staring at He Lian Qing, but He Lian Qing held her legs up to her waist in a charming manner, and then leaned down, kissing her cheek while lowering her head.

He said loudly: "It turns out that Mao'er can't wait to kneel down to her husband..."

"Don't..." Qian Xiaojue couldn't resist He Lianqing's ignition. He could always tease her easily, but her resistance seemed hypocritical.

"This is the ward..." She was more worried about this. Although she felt faintly excited, she still felt uneasy.

"Don't be afraid..." He Lianqing's kiss came to Qian Xiaojue's mouth and he licked her lips. He breathed in and out, staring at her who was pressed under him infatuatedly, and said three words

One word: "I miss you."

These three words made Qian Xiaojue completely give up resistance and instead enjoy it.

She couldn't resist any tenderness from him, not even the three words "I miss you".

Although...he is indeed quite an animal.

Just as Helian was crushing Qian Xiaojue and making stimulating, hot and sweet love, in a high-rise building opposite the inpatient department, a man put away his binoculars with a sinister and terrifying expression.

When the man closed the curtains, any man could imagine what would happen in the ward, not to mention she was already so lively.

But... the man still clenched the telescope in his hand, and finally threw the thing in his hand angrily, and it fell on the wall, smashing it to pieces.

Breathing heavily, the man's whole body was filled with a dangerous and terrifying aura.

The men in black standing in the corner of the room were all so silent that they could not even hear their breathing. Only the low sound of sweat reminded people that they were still alive.

The man gradually calmed down his anger, and within a moment he regained his usual dark and dangerous aura, which was as dark as Satan.

Staring at the inpatient department in the distance, the man raised his hand, clenched his fists, and raised the corners of his lips without warmth.

Three years no see...Ajiu, how are you?

*

He Lianqing left in high spirits early the next morning, as if something was urgent.

Qian Xiaojue held her waist and struggled to sit up from the bed and looked at him who was getting dressed. His indulgence last night made him unable to eat enough, and she was pitiful. Her voice was almost hoarse and she didn't let him go.

However, he still had a conscience, and after cleaning up for her, he went to the sofa to stop squeezing her, but she still didn't sleep well because he answered the phone at six o'clock, and now at six-thirty, he finished washing and was about to leave.

"Be obedient, I'll come over to see you tonight." Of course He Lianqing knew that Qian Xiaojue was glaring at her, so he walked up to her and touched her face to promise.

"Really?" Qian Xiaojue's eyebrow color finally improved, and he finally knew that he wanted to see her.

"Well, I'll bring you something to eat." Helian Qing buttoned the last button, bent down and lowered his head as warm as jade, leaned close to her face and kissed her mouth gently.

Qian Xiaojue felt sweet in her heart, but she nodded with no expression on her face. She stared at his military uniform and said, "Well... I want to eat taro balls and pig's feet..."

He Lianqing agreed one by one and then left.

Qiu He also arrived early, and just as He Lianqing left, she came with a lot of food in her hand.

"I came to see you, how are you? Wow, this ward is the most expensive, right? Isn't your man a soldier? Are soldiers so rich now?"
Chapter completed!