Cold general's little work

Su Le'an sat on a small chair, picked beans, and watched Zhou Mohuai and Niu Dazhuang gesticulating in the distance.

Niu Dazhuang pouted his chin: "You brought your own husband with you when you join the army."

"..." Zhou Mohuai kicked Niu Dazhuang's calf.

Niu Dazhuang sat down on the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"He's my wife, can't you tell by his figure?" Zhou Mohuai said coldly.

Su Le'an raised her head and smiled sweetly at Zhou Mohuai.

Zhou Mohuai lowered his head, if it doesn't work like this, he will fall into it, which is a big taboo.

Niu Dazhuang chuckled, he was used to many people like this in the military camp, but he had to remind Zhou Mohuai: "Brother Zhou, your wife is white and tender and doesn't know martial arts, you have to watch closely, otherwise something will happen." Things are not going well."

Zhou Mohuai looked at Su Le'an. If he hadn't abolished his martial arts, he wouldn't be so passive. He regretted what he did back then. He just said something unpleasant.

Su Le'an picked up the beans and felt bored, stood up and walked to Zhou Mohuai's side: "Let me make gestures with the deputy general, he seems to have misunderstood me to some extent."

Niu Dazhuang shook his head, he didn't make gestures with him, it would be bad if his small arms and legs were broken.

Zhou Mohuai said in a deep voice, "Don't mess around." Although Niu Dazhuang couldn't beat him, it didn't mean he was weak.

Su Le'an snorted coldly: "If I lose, I'll wash your feet tonight. If you lose, just call me your husband three times."

When Niu Dazhuang heard that winning or losing had nothing to do with him, what was the point?

"If I win, you wash my clothes. If I lose, I'll wash your clothes, how about it." Niu Dazhuang was very confident. He didn't believe that Su Le'an could beat him. He was still thinking about how to show mercy Woolen cloth.

Zhou Mohuai took Su Le'an's hand and shook his head. In the past, of course he would not hesitate, but now it's different, he is weak now, and he can't even toss hard on the bed, let alone compete with the lieutenant.

Su Le'an pointed to the place where no one was behind the tent. After all, a lieutenant lost to Zhou Mohuai first and then to him again, so he would lose face more or less.

Niu Dazhuang didn't hesitate any more, since it was just a boring discussion anyway, so it was just a matter of exercising.

Zhou Mohuai followed behind Su Le'an.

After arriving at the tent, Su Le'an opened his posture and gestured to Niu Dazhuang.

Niu Dazhuang couldn't help laughing, and let him strike first, he probably couldn't stand this punch.

Zhou Mohuai stood behind Su Le'an, and if he was in danger for a while, he would protect him immediately.

Niu Dazhuang threw a punch at Su Le'an, and Su Le'an squatted down very quickly. Niu Dazhuang flew into the air, and Su Le'an kicked Niu Dazhuang's calf with a sweeping kick.

Niu Dazhuang turned sideways to pull Su Le'an's collar, but he dodged it skillfully and received a heavy punch in the chest.

Zhou Mohuai watched quietly with his hands folded around his chest. Su Le'an's speed was extremely fast and his moves were very steady, but he was not strong enough to hurt Niu Dazhuang.

Niu Dazhuang was much taller than Su Le'an, so it was difficult to strike. Su Le'an was like a loach, hitting Niu Dazhuang's body one time and another.

At first Niu Dazhuang didn't feel the pain, but then it was different. Su Le'an didn't touch him, he couldn't stand the pain, and finally he vomited blood.

Zhou Mohuai stepped forward, grabbed Su Le'an by the collar, and lifted him up.

There was a murderous look in Su Le'an's eyes, and the hostility in his body increased sharply.

If Zhou Mohuai hadn't stopped him, he would have beaten Niu Dazhuang to death because he couldn't control himself.

Niu Dazhuang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He didn't expect Su Le'an's kung fu to be so good. It's really hard to judge by appearance, but he also had some doubts about the identities of the two of them.

There are so many people in the barracks that he can't be familiar with all of them, but he shouldn't have discovered these two people with such abilities only recently.

Knowing that something was wrong with Su Le'an, Zhou Mohuai hurriedly said: "What did the master say, have you forgotten? Learning martial arts is for strengthening the body and protecting the family and the country, not for showing off."

Su Le'an stuck out her tongue and leaned against Zhou Mohuai's arms.

Niu Dazhuang smiled and waved his hands. Although he said so, he still wanted to check the details of these two people. Although there were a large number of soldiers, there should be many people who had contact with the two of them.

"My husband." Su Le'an whispered.

Zhou Mohuai's big hand squeezed his waist fiercely, and he called her husband, he has broken a big deal, why didn't Niu Dazhuang have any doubts, then he is either a lieutenant general, or an idiot.

Duan Yan is not a fool, he is very scheming, will he choose a worthless lieutenant?Obviously not.

Su Le'an pursed her lips: "Talking doesn't count, I won't be with you, and you're still attacking me." Saying this, Su Le'an strode to the tent and continued to pick beans.

Niu Dazhuang laughed twice: "You two, fortunately I found out early, otherwise I don't know how long you will be hiding."

Zhou Mohuai smiled.

"It's agreed, I'll wash your clothes if you lose, I won't play tricks, let's go, get your clothes, I'll wash them for you." Niu Dazhuang said in a rough voice.

"Don't listen to him, he's just messing around. Besides, there are no dirty clothes." Zhou Mohuai found a step for Niu Dazhuang, so he couldn't lose his face.

Niu Dazhuang shook his head, a loser is a loser, a dignified man can never keep his word, he can afford to lose.

Su Le'an picked up the beans with her mouth pursed, her eyes flushed, as if she had been greatly wronged.

Niu Dazhuang stepped into the tent.

Seeing this, Zhou Mohuai squatted down and kissed Su Le'an's lips.

"Husband, husband, little husband." Zhou Mohuai said in Su Le'an's ear with a hoarse voice.

The tips of Su Le'an's ears turned red, and her neck also started to turn red.

Niu Dazhuang took a pile of changed clothes, returned to his camp and started to wash clothes...

Zhou Mohuai helped Su Le'an pick the beans together, and now there was no stick to beat, so the soldiers stayed in their tents after training, sitting and chatting together in small groups.

"Niu Dazhuang must have doubts. You have to be careful, and you must not show your flaws in Yu Yankee." Zhou Mohuai whispered in Su Le'an's ear.

Su Le'an nodded, and pushed Zhou Mohuai beside him: "Go and sit over there, away from me."

Zhou Mohuai raised his eyebrows, so what's the matter, didn't he call out just now, why is he still looking unhappy.

Su Le'an took Zhou Mohuai's hand and placed it next to her thigh.

"Hahaha..." Zhou Mohuai couldn't help laughing out loud.

Su Le'an blushed and lowered her head to pick the beans.

Zhou Mohuai stood up directly and hugged Su Le'an: "It's only for a while, you can't come out, or you will hurt your body, especially because your foundation is not good now, let alone tossing too much."

Su Lean nodded.

Zhou Mohuai put Su Le'an on the bed, then untied his belt, and squatted down. It's not that he never served Su Le'an before, but he couldn't help it, because he was too tender, and always wanted to take a bite.

"Don't bite me, it hurts." Su Le'an said softly.

Zhou Mohuai pressed Su Le'an's leg with one hand and gave a muffled hum.

"Brother Zhou..."

"..."

Zhou Mohuai pulled the quilt aside and covered Su Le'an, then wiped his mouth, and walked out of the tent.

"What's wrong."

Niu Dazhuang scratched his head: "Su Le'an's trousers are too thin, and they were accidentally torn. I will pay for the money."

Zhou Mohuai frowned, and suddenly remembered that those pants were originally made of thin material, just to be able to see Su Le'an faintly...

"Ah, it's okay, it's worthless, don't worry about it." Zhou Mohuai looked at Niu Dazhuang after finishing speaking: "Lieutenant General, don't wash it, just put it somewhere."

Niu Dazhuang shook his head, and walked towards the tent with his hands behind his back.

Su Le'an was lying on the bed, her cheeks flushed, panting heavily, her hands were already dirty, and her legs were connected.

Zhou Mohuai's heart felt hot, and he hugged Su Le'an in his arms: "You, didn't you say that your body won't be able to bear it if it continues like this."

Su Lean nestled in Zhou Mohuai's arms, and snorted: "Are you blaming me? It's not because of your troubles before. Now I don't want to, and I can't do it anymore. You're blaming me."

It was his fault that Zhou Mohuai kissed Su Le'an's lips. If he had known earlier, he should have controlled himself. On the way back from Huaguo to Anguo, he would torment him every day, sometimes several times.

In the few days when he came back, his body was a little too much, let alone Su Le'an.

Su Le'an rubbed against each other.

Zhou Mohuai held Su Le'an's hand and shook his head.

Su Le'an stretched her waist: "Then I'll sleep for a while, you are not allowed to leave, you are not allowed to leave, or I will be afraid."

"Okay, then I'll wipe you off before going to bed." Zhou Mohuai poured a basin of cold water, and simply wiped Su Le'an.

Su Le'an hummed and hugged Zhou Mohuai's arm, and fell into a dream after a while.

Zhou Mohuai looked at Su Le'an's sleeping face. He didn't know when he couldn't take his eyes off Su Le'an's body. Whenever he thought of someone touching him, he was so angry that he wanted to kill that person. Did he like him? , preferably not...

"General." Su Le'an said softly.

Zhou Mohuai rubbed his fingertips on the back of Su Le'an's hand.

"I'm here." Zhou Mohuai's voice softened a lot.

Su Le'an closed her eyes, raised her head and kissed Zhou Mohuai's face: "I like you so much, I like you so much..."

Zhou Mohuai was taken aback.

Then he smiled helplessly, he couldn't say those three words, nor would he know how to say those three words.

Su Le'an turned his back to Zhou Mohuai and fell asleep again.

Zhou Mohuai put his hand on Su Le'an's waist, closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

After washing the clothes, Niu Dazhuang hung them on the hanger, and frowned at the transparent clothes. What's the use of wearing these clothes? They become transparent when they sweat, so it's better to be naked.

"Da Zhuang, whose clothes are these? When did you give birth to a son?" A soldier in armor looked at the pants on the clothes rack.

"..." Niu Dazhuang was speechless.