The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

She can't cry even when she is injured, let's cry for a while now, and she will feel better when she cries.

Ye Jian really understood in her heart, and it was because she understood everything that she was even more sad and sad.

When she returned to Shuikou Village at the age of nineteen in her previous life,... old uncle Gen was no longer there.

Ye Jian, who didn't even cry, could only see two lines of tears pouring out of her eyes, flowing down her cheeks, and dripping down from her beautiful chin. She held a white tissue in her palm, crying silently without moving. , crying until Xia Jinyuan, who was driving, felt pain in his heart.

The car drove out of Anyang City and entered the entrance of the inter-provincial highway. There were no neon lights illuminating the car and it suddenly fell into darkness. Xia Jinyuan subconsciously wanted to turn on the interior lights, but when he raised his hand, he heard Ye Jian's hoarse voice: "Don't turn on." Deng, I'm fine, just cry."

Ye Jian, whose eyes were dark, wiped away her tears with a tissue. With her nose flushed, she lowered her head lightly, her thin and thin shoulders were so sad that they had already collapsed.

Xia Jinyuan tightened the corners of his lips, and said softly: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are natural laws, and no one can avoid it. Now it's just that the situation is not good, and there is no other bad news. Go to sleep, and you will need to drive in three hours. .”

Only by using this method can she sleep for a while, and she will have the energy to face everything after sleeping for a while.

Crying until her nose was a little clogged, Ye Jian sucked in lightly, showing that she was not vulnerable at ordinary times, and she nodded lightly when she didn't want to talk, leaning against the car door alone and closing her eyes, she kept silent. Sadness is silent.

How could Xia Jinyuan see her like this, turned the steering wheel to the left, turned on the double flashing of the car and parked it on the side of the road, he pushed the door and got out of the car with a tense Qingjun.

Ye Jian, who heard the movement, opened her eyes, and saw Xia Jinyuan passing in front of the front of the car. The dazzling headlights illuminated his figure, and she could clearly see Junya's side face tensed.

Ye Jian couldn't help sitting up, watching him walk to her side, and then opened the car door.

"What's the matter? Isn't it..." Before he finished speaking, he held one hand and heard him whisper: "Get out of the car, Ye Jian."

Ye Jian, whose eyes were swollen from crying, got out of the car. Before he could stand still, Ye Jian grabbed his waist and hugged him directly, "I want to kiss you now, you can open your eyes and look at me, You can choose to close your eyes and feel me."

What? !

Ye Jian, who was so dizzy from crying, didn't keep up with his rhythm. The refreshing aura that belonged to the man came over his head in a daze. She didn't have time to think about anything, and she didn't guess why he made such a sudden move. Lips have been kissed.

The evening wind at night did not have the heat of the day, and it was blowing in a cool breeze. Ye Jian, who was kissed so hard that she couldn't breathe, held onto his T-shirt tightly, with her toes completely on her toes, bearing his ferocious kiss.

His mouth was swept by the tip of his flexible tongue, and then he sucked his lips hard, and occasionally rolled her tongue, with a domineering breath that robbed her.

Ye Jian, who had never been kissed like this before, leaned her whole body into his arms, clutching his T-shirt tightly with both hands, lest she would slip out of prostration from the kiss.

I don't know how long the kiss lasted, but when he let go, Ye Jian's eyes were covered with mist, she raised her misty eyes, and looked at him in confusion, "...What's wrong with you?"

He kissed her so fiercely that his lips ached a little.