When Xiao Jiaojiao cried, the soldier king led the team to kill like crazy

Being pushed against the door by Sikong Yan, Lu Yiling was a little scared.

His voice was trembling as he spoke: "Well...well, Sikong Yan, calm down!"

"Calm down..."

“…”

Lu Yiling was interrupted by Sikong Yan before he could finish his words.

Can't calm down.

This is their wedding night, how can Sikong Yan remain calm?

Sikong Yan has been tolerating Xiao Jiaojiao for a long time.

But before, it was at the base, and he and Xiao Jiaojiao were not in a legitimate relationship, they were just engaged, and Sikong Yan didn't dare to do it.

In fact, it’s not that he doesn’t dare, but that he is a responsible and accountable person.

He didn't want to be so unclear, so he asked for a girl.

This kind of thing is not just about venting your emotions, being together means a lifetime.

He couldn't be a jerk until the dust settled.

In that case, what is the difference between us and animals?

Besides, Xiao Jiaojiao deserves the best.

right...

His little darling deserves the best treatment. She should be taken seriously, cherished, cared for, and held in the palm of his hand.

How could he bear to treat her perfunctorily?

The love of straight men.

It’s not that straight men don’t love, they just express it more directly than ordinary people.

Before Sikong Yan there was a thousand-year-old iron tree.

But now, this thousand-year-old iron tree has blossomed because of Lu Yiling, and this flower will bloom only for her throughout its life.

At this moment, Sikong Yan's love was strong.

Densely packed and overwhelming, all fell into that intertwined kiss.

Warm and hot, let Lu Yiling feel and experience it.

How could Lu Yiling resist?

At noon, in Sikong Yan's dormitory, Lu Yiling was a little overwhelmed and confused.

Now, she is even more defeated.

Sikong Yan expressed his deep love for Lu Yiling directly, passionately and courageously without any reservation.

Yes, it is deep love.

Lu Yiling couldn't resist it.

But at the most critical moment, Sikong Yan stopped, looked down at the girl lying on the bed, her eyes were moist, yet shining like stars, and her heart was extremely soft.

Sikong Yan's breathing was disordered, and when he spoke, he was still breathing heavily: "Lingling, is it okay?"

"Honey, can I?"

"let me Love You...."

“Wife!!!!”

“…”

Lu Yiling was confused and when he saw Sikong Yan stopped, he looked at him with a pair of wet eyes.

Sanity returned a little.

When Xiao Jiaojiao heard Sikong Yan's question, there were thousands of horses galloping in her heart.

Is it necessary to ask about this kind of thing?

Damn, how embarrassing.

Everything was going smoothly, with only the last step left, but he suddenly stopped and asked her if it was okay.

Oh shit.

This straight male cancer.

Do I have to hear her answer?

she....

Lu Yiling is usually thick-skinned.

But when it really came to this, she was still a young girl who was inexperienced and had no experience in the world. How could she answer him?

How do you say the word "good"?

not good!

Shit, that's not good.

Lu Yiling's voice was hoarse: "No... not good!"

“I don’t want to get pregnant!”

"In no mood...."

“…”

pity.

Lu Yiling is still naive.

Before, when they hadn’t obtained the marriage certificate, Sikong Yan would not do anything to Lu Yiling if she said no.

Respect her.

But now, she is already my wife.

Already got the certificate.

It's the last moment now, it's useless to say for sure.

Sikong Yan chuckled, and his magnetic voice rang out: "Lingling, it's too late!"

"good!"

"obedient...."

"You said yes, okay? Say yes quickly!"

“…”

Sikong Yan had been guiding Lu Yiling, and as long as he didn't hear the word "good", he would keep torturing Xiao Jiaojiao.

Let Xiao Jiaojiao know why the flowers are so red.

Those thin lips, a symbol of sexiness, are not only used to train soldiers and give orders, but can also be used to please the wife and force her to confess.

Let her know what a sweet burden is.

Oh shit!

How do men learn this kind of thing without any instruction?

In front of Sikong Yan, Lu Yiling was just a piece of white paper, which he painted with color, and that color was a dazzling bright yellow.

How can I resist it?

she cried.

A heavy nasal sound came out from his nose: "Hmm!"

“…”

Upon hearing this, Sikong Yan lost control and his army was almost defeated.

But even so, he still didn't give up.

She continued to lead him seductively: "Lingling...you said yes!"

"Wife..."

"Wife, my wife...you said yes!"

"good..."

"My little darling!"

“…”

Lu Yiling was really exhausted and couldn't resist any more. She said coquettishly, "Okay!"

“…”

I originally thought that if this one was good, the next ones would be great.

Who would have known that behind this good word, there would be an endless abyss.

Lu Yiling cried rhythmically.

The crying sounded so loud that it shook the heavens and the earth and made the gods and ghosts weep.

she cried.

"don't want...."

"Oh no, this is bad..."

"Sikong Yan, get out of here... wuwuwu, get out of here!"

“…”

Unfortunately, at this time, one hundred or a thousand bad ones are of no use.

Sikong Yan could only lower his head and kiss the falling tears one by one. Each drop was so hot, burning his heart.

Every drop fell because of him.

That night, Lu Yiling cried until her voice became hoarse, and she fell into a deep sleep until dawn.

Sikong Yan held his little Jiaojiao in his arms and did not sleep all night.

Can't bear to sleep.

He holds his whole world.

It turns out that holding someone in your arms is as satisfying as owning the whole world.

From now on, he will love her well.

At first, Sikong Yan was just holding Xiao Jiaojiao, but after an hour, things changed.

A trace of regret flashed across Sikong Yan's eyes.

This kind of thing is either not there or you can endure it.

But once you have experienced it, it is the difference between zero times and countless times.

But Sikong Yan couldn't bear it...

In the middle of the night, I made a phone call and asked someone to buy medicine...

The person who arranged the wedding room for Sikong Yan was the executive president of Shengshi Group, who was an experienced person.

When I received the call, I was surprised.

That extremely noble god finally fell to the earth.

After arranging everything, the special assistant was kept on call 24 hours a day.

From now on, as long as Sikong Yan is not in the team, this special assistant will be the exclusive special assistant of Sikong Yan and Lu Yiling.

Originally, Sikong Yan asked for a week's wedding leave.

He wanted to take Xiao Jiaojiao out for a trip and accompany her wherever she wanted to go.

But the weather was not good.

It rained in Yanjing for several days in a row.

The total amount of rainfall in two days is equivalent to the total amount of rainfall in one month during this rainy season in previous years.

Seeing that something was not right, Sikong Yan and Lu Yiling introduced the holiday in advance.

Sure enough, as soon as the plane that Sikong Yan and Lu Yiling were on landed, they received the mission.

That night, countless military vehicles at the base, loaded with team members, drove to the disaster area.

Sikong Yan picked up the car at the airport and took Lu Yiling directly to the disaster area to meet up.

The rain is getting heavier.

The wipers kept blowing, but even so my vision was blurry.

Arriving at the disaster area, Lu Yiling and Sikong Yan plunged into the rescue work.

Lu Yiling found Xiao Youning and helped her transfer the injured villagers to a temporary shelter.

Military doctors moved around in the tents, bandaging and treating the wounds of the injured victims.

Lu Yiling, Xiao Youning and several other team members were distributing supplies and moving back and forth continuously.

At this time, when Lu Yiling came to a pregnant woman holding a few buckets of instant noodles and water, his brows furrowed slightly.

Judging from the appearance, the pregnant woman's belly is about seven or eight months old, her face is pale, and her condition is not very good.

Lu Yiling quickly squatted down and checked on her: "How are you?"

"Are you ok?"

"..."

The pregnant woman reached out and grabbed Lu Yiling's wrist: "I... my stomach hurts!"

"Save me, please, save me, save my child!"

“…”

As soon as she finished speaking, the pregnant woman fainted.

Blood! ! !

There is so much blood.

The person next to him suddenly screamed.