Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

The wind in the mountains carries the breath of grass and soil, and breathing into the chest can make people feel relaxed and happy.

It's a pity that Song Ye felt this sober smell at this moment. She only felt that the surrounding air seemed to be ignited by clusters of flames. When Qin Zhan's mouth did not fall on his neck, the air was everywhere. It was the faint smell of tobacco on his body.

A reassuring and throbbing scent.

The slender fingertips were inserted into the man's short and hard hair, which was slightly thorny. Song Ye once came to the conclusion from this short hair that this man may have such a cold and hard style from the inside out, but at this moment she came into contact with him. The tie-in short hair, but also exudes high heat.

It was so hot, she felt sweat dripping from her back.

But all the feelings that come from the senses are so beautiful that people are reluctant to let go.

She is not really 18 years old, she was a 30-year-old soul in her previous life, and she understands the physical changes that will naturally occur when the emotions of men and women reach the peak, so she was not surprised when this strange feeling arose in her body, Instead, he accepted it obediently, and a sound leaked from his lips and teeth.

But this sound seemed to give the man a signal to attack. The big hand raised it in an instant, and he easily placed Song Ye's whole body on the steel plate. His hand went into the green gauze skirt. down, eagerly with thirst.

Song Ye's face flushed red when he opened it, he could only see the black sky. There were no stars or bright moon in the night sky tonight, and it didn't look romantic at all.

She diffused her thoughts in a daze, thinking that this man really didn't do enough homework in advance.

Then, pa-ta, a drop of water fell on Song Ye's face, his hot mind fell into a short pause, and then, pa- pa-ta, more cold water dripped on his face, Song Ye's misty eyes were real at the moment The restoration of clarity.

Even Qin Zhan, who was pressing on her, froze in an instant. His face was half black and half red, just like a palette. He took a deep breath and gritted his teeth. He grabbed her lips and planned to use himself to cover up and continue the indescribable activities just now.

But, God, it's like he deliberately went against it.

With a click, a flash of lightning flashed in the black night sky, and then a torrential rain poured down instantly under the black night sky.

Even if Qin Zhan didn't want to stop, he stared at the black steel plate on Song Ye's side, and then quickly wrapped the girl in his arms and put it in the passenger seat.

Song Ye watched the heavy rain pouring non-stop on the front windshield of the car, and then turned his head to look at Qin Zhan's black and red face. Of course, the redness may also be a physiological reaction that has not subsided.

But in this situation, she really couldn't help but want to collapse the character, and with a puff, the girl's crisp and pleasant laughter suddenly sounded in the carriage.

Song Ye rarely smiles like this, and rarely when her emotions fluctuate too much. Even if she is happy, she can control herself so that her anger and anger are invisible.

But today's scene is so unbearable that people can't help laughing. Although she is wet, wet, and uncomfortable, Qin Zhan's expression on the side is rare.

This oolong made by her eldest brother is enough to make her happy for a lifetime.

It seems that no matter how high the IQ is, there are times when one hundred secrets are lost, but Qin Zhan is very wronged. It is not that he does not understand romance, but that he is so nervous that he completely forgets to check the weather forecast.

Tiangong is not beautiful, and the two of them were chilled all over, but Qin Zhan didn't dare to mess around again, so he quickly turned on the heating and started the car to go down the mountain to send the people home.

It wasn't too late at this time, everyone in Song Ye's family was still watching TV, and most of them were chatting with gossip.

"Hey, I don't know if it will go well or not. Xiaoye agrees to marry Qin Zhan. She seems to be a lot colder when she comes back this time." Yunhua stared at the comedy sketch and frowned, feeling sorry for Song Ye eating outside. After suffering, she lost the fact that she was going to marry as soon as she came back.

"Sister Yun, even if Song Ye is with Mr. Qin, he will often go home. Mr. Qin seems to love Song Ye very much." Tang Yixiao sat on the other side of the sofa and looked at the time subconsciously. It was ten o'clock. If you haven't returned yet, the more you don't go home, the greater the chance of a successful marriage proposal.

Here Yunhua was still thinking about whether to make a phone call to ask, when he suddenly heard Bai Wenbo holding a book and saying, "What you should be concerned about now is not a proposal, but whether the speed of your pregnancy will be affected by Song. Sister is facing forward."

Yunhua was stunned for three or four seconds, opened his mouth, and his chin fell to the ground. After reacting, he jumped up and grabbed the little wolf cub's ear, and exclaimed Hedong's roar in an angry voice. "You stinky boy, I told you not to go to Chuanzi's bar a long time ago. See what you have learned and think about it for me at home."

She was only thirteen years old, and everything in her mind was avant-garde. Since Song Ye disappeared a year ago and Yunhua lost her child, she took Bai Wenbo as her own child and raised her, and her family education was quite strict.

It wasn't that Bai Wenbo couldn't beat her, he couldn't escape, but he was worried about her body for fear of accidental injury, so he was humiliated and grabbed by the ear, feeling so depressed that he wanted to scratch the wall.

I don't blame him for being too mature and too early. Besides, it's not obvious that Yunhua's own IQ is flawed even with such a simple question.

Of course, as soon as these words were spoken, Yun Hua would inevitably be swept up again.

In the living room, before the curtain came to a close, there was movement from the door. When the two people who were wet, wet, and wet walked in, there was a brief silence in the scene.

"What's the matter, where did it get like this?" Yun Hua let go of his hand and went up to him, like an old mother, he quickly took a towel and Song Ye wiped his hair, "Your wound isn't completely healed yet, so don't get infected. already."

As she spoke, she quickly helped Song Ye pack up her wet long hair, but when she got closer, she saw two or three dark red marks on her neck, which was obviously hard to ignore.

She stared for a while, and immediately thought of Bai Wenbo's open mouth just now, choking there in one breath, and suddenly there is a feeling that my family has a young girl growing up, and the girl's college does not stay in the middle of the feeling and slightly sad.

"Sister Yun, what's the matter?" Song Ye looked at her sideways, not knowing what his neck had become.

Yun Hua is not easy to break it. He took her hand and said, "Go and take a hot bath. Why don't you sleep with me tonight, let Major General Qin sleep in his own room, and we sisters can talk."

When it came to an end, she had a feeling of reluctance to marry her daughter.

Song Ye thought for a while, then nodded, turned around to greet Qin Zhan, and walked straight into Yunhua's room.

Qin Zhan's plan to share a room and continue the unfinished business was ruthlessly broken again.