Apocalypse Rebirth: Commander, Don’t Move!

  Who is she, Wen Qinger, she is powerful, no one has ever felt that she needs protection even as a woman, but he treats her differently.

  As soon as these words came out, the blood on the wrist fell even more quickly.

   And those eyes turned red again, full of evil spirit.

"Hate me?" Wen Qing'er said in a low voice, but there was a blazing smile on the corner of her mouth, "Then hate me. If you want to get rid of me in this life, you can climb on top of my head and become my leader , otherwise." Slowly lowered his head, with a hint of cruelty, "You will be under my pressure all your life. You will never turn over."

  As soon as these words came out, the lips biting her wrist loosened instantly.

However, Wen Qing'er couldn't help taking a step back because of this, and still looked at him proudly, looking at his sharp eyes that wanted to cut her into pieces, "You are also tired today, take a good rest here Bar!"

After finishing speaking, Wen Qinger turned around and left. The moment the door was closed, two lines of clear tears slowly slid down her fair face, the two rows of gums on her wrist were bone-deep, and her whole hand was stained with blood. Ban Ban, Wen Qing'er seemed to be exhausted, and slowly slid down from the door she was leaning against.

  She is not as powerful as the rumors outside, she also has a soft heart, and she also needs a man to dote on her. Why is it so difficult?

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps downstairs, and in an instant, Wen Qing'er stood up, wiped off the tears on her face, and restored a cold face again, looked up, and saw a pale face face, frowning tightly, "Didn't I tell you to stay below?"

  Xiufeng just stood at the stairs and didn't move, but the eyes that looked at her just now had a flash of unknown light, which disappeared in an instant. At this time, he lowered his head slightly, stood upright, and did not speak.

   "Go down!" Wen Qinger ordered coldly.

Xiufeng remained silent, but he turned around. The moment he lifted his foot, he said softly, "Miss, your wrist needs to be bandaged. I checked your room when I came in. There is a medicine box in the third drawer of the counter on the left." .”

  The last figure gradually disappeared at the entrance of the corridor with the sound of footsteps.

  Wen Qing'er had no expression on her face, and dragged her extremely tired body to open the door of the opposite room, but she didn't intend to deal with the wound on her wrist. She lay straight on the bed, staring at the dark ceiling with her eyes open.

  Xia Zhengjun in the opposite room was still bound by the fourth-tier vines, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood, but his eyes were actually filled with tears, which slowly slid down the corners of his eyes.

  In the dimness, I seemed to see that beautiful and soft face smiling very gently, with a soft but clear voice, "Zhengjun, you must treat me well for the rest of your life, otherwise, I will never let you see me again!"

  She said, "I like the way you look in military uniform, Zhengjun. You are the most handsome. You can tell our children in the future that his father is a soldier and shoulders the job of defending the family and the country."

"sorry Sorry sorry..."

   One sentence, one sound, and finally weeping.

  The next day, when the first ray of sunlight hit the land of Huaxia in the morning.

Worried that Wen Qing'er, who hadn't slept all night, suddenly heard the sound of the door opening in the opposite room, and immediately stood up. The moment she opened the door and went out, she didn't expect to see the same handsome face as usual, with a little less eyes. Clear and clean, with some unknown smell and silence.