Quick Wear: A Newbie Goes to Pet Her Husband

"Qingyan, don't be angry." After Ling Nianxiao came in, he first comforted Lin Qingyan who was sitting on the chair.

Lin Qingyan sat lazily on a chair, with her legs casually draped over another chair. After hearing the voice, she slowly opened her eyes, looked at Ling Nianxiao expressionlessly, and said in a flat tone: "I'm not angry! Why should I be angry?"

Ling Nianxiao's mouth corners slightly raised and he laughed secretly in his heart. As expected, no matter where they are, women are like this. They are so cute.

"Then why have you been so cold to me all the way?" Ling Nianxiao moved a chair, walked over to sit next to her, and asked softly.

Lin Qingyan couldn't help swallowing and muttered to herself, this man was actually using his beauty tricks in front of her, which made her a little at a loss.

"I didn't." She denied it hastily, fearing that Ling Nianxiao would discover her true thoughts.

Ling Nianxiao smiled slightly, a sly look flashed in his eyes, and he said gently: "Okay, if Qingyan says no, then no, maybe I'm too sensitive."

Lin Qingyan frowned slightly, staring at Ling Nianxiao who was sitting next to her, looking at him carefully, trying to find some answers from him.

For some reason, she always felt that Ling Nianxiao had changed a lot compared to when he first came here, especially his temperament, which was completely different. Was it really because he was so powerful? Or was there another reason?

Lin Qingyan's heart was full of doubts, but she had no answers.

Ling Nianxiao knew her too well, so he naturally knew what she was thinking at the moment. He rubbed his stomach and looked at her with innocent eyes: "Qingyan, I'm hungry."

Lin Qingyan's eyes met his, slowly moving downwards, finally resting on his unintentionally pouting lips.

His lips were pink and smooth, but even in such a hot place like southern Xinjiang, they were still moist, making people want to kiss them.

Shaking her head and swallowing her saliva, Lin Qingyan came back to her senses. How could she have such an idea? It must be too hot, and her brain must have been damaged by the sun.

She stood up and said with a stern face, "I'll go cook for you." Then she took a step out with her long legs.

Ling Nianxiao didn't look back at her, but just sat on the chair, with the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, "You little brat, you want to fight me!"

At noon, Li Mingyu also woke up. Lin Qingyan and Ling Nianxiao went to see her after dinner.

Seeing her pale and weakly lying on the bed, the two men looked at each other and left the room.

Li Mingyu needed to take good care of herself for a few days, and it was nothing serious, so the two of them quickly returned to their residence to rest.

In the evening, Li Feng had a sudden idea and went to the beach to hold a bonfire party to celebrate the great victory. Everyone in the barracks went.

Ling Nianxiao found an excuse and quietly slipped away. As a grown man, he was not used to being among a group of women.

But if he didn't come to the party, he would seem out of place, so after staying here for a while, he decided to leave alone.

When Li Mingyu saw Ling Nianxiao stand up and prepare to leave, she also wanted to follow him immediately.

However, when she caught a glimpse of Lin Qingyan also standing up from her seat and walking in the same direction, she hesitated for a moment, and finally put her butt back on the chair.

At this time, a drunken general sitting next to Li Mingyu noticed where she was looking and asked jokingly, "General Li, what are you looking at? Is your husband in that direction? Hahahaha... Come on, drink!"

Li Mingyu smiled helplessly, raised the teacup in his hand, clinked glasses lightly with that of the general, and then drank the tea in the cup in one breath.

She tried to use the tea to suppress the bitterness in her heart, but unexpectedly it made the feeling even stronger.

Ling Nianxiao actually knew that Lin Qingyan would follow him, but he didn't expect that this woman would choose a sneaky way.

When Lin Qingyan saw him return to the tent safely, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Just as she was about to leave, a strong arm suddenly reached out from behind, tightly wrapped around her slender waist, and forcefully brought her into the tent.

"Why don't you come in? Are you still angry with me?" Ling Nianxiao's voice was filled with a hint of grievance and helplessness, like a wounded child.

He slowly loosened his arms around Lin Qingyan's waist, then stood quietly in front of her, his eyes revealing a kind of innocence that made people feel distressed.

Lin Qingyan shook her head: "Why should I be angry?"

Ling Nianxiao sighed softly, then slowly walked towards her, stretched out a slender finger, and gently pressed it against her chest.

His eyes were like hooks, which instantly made the fire in Lin Qingyan's heart rush from her lower abdomen to her forehead.

"Then you have to ask your heart." His voice was low and magnetic, full of teasing.

At the same time, he used his fingers to gently draw circles on her heart, as if plucking the most sensitive strings deep in her heart.

At this moment, everything in Lin Qingyan's mind became blurry. Mission, returning home, jealousy and other issues were all thrown out of her mind.

All she had eyes for was this charming man in front of her. His every move and every word made her heart beat fast.

She couldn't take her eyes off him, his beauty eating away at her soul like poison.

The fire in her heart surged up in waves, as if it was going to explode her head, hitting her remaining sanity. In the end, the flames of desire overcame the defenses of reason.

She took a step forward, slowly put her arms around his waist, and slowly moved her head closer to his alluring thin lips. Finally, she got her wish and kissed the treasure she had been thinking about day and night.

Time passed minute by minute before Lin Qingyan reluctantly let go of Ling Nianxiao. Looking at him breathing heavily as usual, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Nian Xiao is still the same as before... so stupid!" she said softly, with a hint of doting and unknown meaning in her tone.

"You... um..."

Ling Nianxiao didn't hear it, and just wanted to pretend to be angry, but she sealed his lips again. The unfinished words lingered on the tips of their tongues, turning into a charming atmosphere.

When her hands began to become restless, her breathing became rapid and heavy, and Ling Nianxiao unconsciously straightened his waist, echoing her movements, making them both immersed in this strong emotion.

As the night progressed, there was a lively bonfire party not far away, but the military camp was filled with the atmosphere of "love" between the two.

It seems like the moon feels a little shy and always hides in the clouds.

When the love reached its peak, Ling Nianxiao said softly: "Qingyan, give me a child."

It even shattered Lin Qingyan's rationality. Her increasingly crazy movements and Ling Nianxiao's cooperation slowly brought this movement to an end.