The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Ye Jian was stunned when she was picking up a few used tissues. She didn't expect him to turn around suddenly, realizing that the tissues she was picking up were stained with blood, and Ye Jian, whose face was so red as if it was about to drip blood, immediately messed up. Tucked trousers to cover the tissue.

"You, you... why do you turn around so suddenly!" The voice was stuttering and dry.

Xia Jinyuan had already seen the tissue, and said lightly: "We are trained to bleed from injuries, and there is often blood on the gauze. You don't have to be so nervous, the more nervous you are..."

With a smile in his low voice, he said lazily, the casualness in his tone made Ye Jian feel up and down a bit, she held back her throat and couldn't help asking, "What more? "

It was completely sent to the door for him to "bully".

Xia Jinyuan, who kept relaxing her muscles with her fingers, raised her eyebrows, gurgling smiles in her handsome face dazzled by oil paint, "The more I think about what's on it...blood..."

When Ye Jian heard the words in a heart, her blushing was nothing. The blushing at the base of her ears was like rouge, which dyed her slender and white neck a rouge color at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was as red as pink jade, and it shone brightly in the sun.

The most beautiful scenery in the mountains and the most beautiful paintings in front of her, and she is the most seductive demon in the beautiful paintings. With her head bowed and her eyes down, the charm that naturally flows from the brows makes Xia Jinyuan feel that her heart is on fire. It burned until his throat was dry and dry.

Several spit and throat movements in a row did not moisten the dry throat and eyes.

Ye Jian, who was so embarrassed, kept taking a deep breath, it was too shameful, too shameful, he he he... how could he say these shameful words.

In fact, it's not surprising to say...

Since she knew him, he has approached him step by step in such a seemingly incongruous way, and finally pulled her into his arms, letting the fluttering she be willing to stay by his side, and he will never want to go anywhere from now on. go.

"Blue bird..."

Ye Jian, who bowed his head, heard his voice coming in a suppressed and low voice.

Ye Jian, who was thinking about things in his heart, didn't realize for a while what his suppressed voice was.

She didn't raise her head immediately, hesitating whether to raise her head or not.

Her face was still red, and the shyness in her eyes didn't go away, but the body temperature that belonged to him came continuously from her calf. What was the depression in her voice?

Isn't it... what other thoughts does he have?

The next second, Xia Jinyuan suddenly leaned over and appeared in front of Ye Jian with a ferocious movement, causing the frightened Ye Jian to lean back subconsciously. Then, a strong hand held her waist to stop her from moving. Violent tilting action.

Because of the astringency in her waist, Ye Jian didn't sit up completely when she was packing. Now she was half-upward, placing all her weight on his hand supporting her waist, and Ye Jian's joints began to start. uncomfortable.

"Lie down slowly... don't hurt your waist."

There was something else in the man's suppressed voice, and Ye Jian, who turned his head sideways, finally faced him head-on, with his breath in his nose.

The distance was so close that Ye Jian's trembling eyes clearly saw that a small vortex appeared in the depths of his black eyes. He lowered his head and looked at her deeply. The small vortex that appeared was getting bigger and deeper, as if To suck her soul in.

Looking at her, he slowly approached. Finally, his Qing Jun forehead pressed against Ye Jian's forehead. The distance between the tip of their nose was less than one centimeter. Their lips were so close that he could kiss him a little closer.