Special military officer's little wife

[Seek a gold medal, wish a happy new year in advance! 】

Ye Shaocong hurriedly put on his clothes, turned around and covered the messy sheets on her body, "Hey, lie down, I'll be back in a while."

"I'm fine..." Seeing that he was paying so much attention, Zhou Zhilan felt that she was making a big fuss, but she was just too tired, so she would be fine after a night of sleep.She reached out to grab him, but he grabbed her hand and stuffed it under the quilt.

Tucking the quilt around her neck, the man got up and went out, "I'll be right back."

Hey... Although he felt like making a fuss out of a molehill, Zhou Zhilan was still moved by the fact that he valued himself so much and was so gentle and careful.The room was quiet, and through the curtains, she could feel the thick night outside. In the quiet camp area, she closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, but suddenly fell asleep.

In the dimness, she heard a rustling sound, and then someone patted her face lightly: "Girl, wake up, wake up..."

The sleeping little woman frowned pitifully, gave an indistinct "um" and turned her head away.

"Girl, wake up!" Seeing that she was awake and unwilling to open her eyes, Ye Shaocong patted her face again, forced her to sit up, and leaned into his arms.

Zhou Zhilan just wanted to sleep at this moment, feeling that her mind was so heavy, she was woken up by him, and complained dissatisfiedly: "You are so annoying..."

The man frowned, but he wasn't angry, he just said pityingly: "Go to bed later, good boy... Come on, put this in your mouth—"

Zhou Zhilan finally opened her eyes, saw him hugging her in her arms, holding a thermometer in his hand, then turned her head away, "I'm fine, I just want to sleep..."

The man refused, and patiently coaxed her: "Hey, open your mouth..." Seeing that she was not moving, she wanted to close her eyes again. The man's voice was deep and hoarse, "Don't force me to use special methods."

"Making a fuss over a molehill..." She grunted, and opened her mouth cooperatively, holding the thermometer in her mouth.

After delivering the thermometer with his warm hand, he lingered and pressed it lightly on her cheek. Seeing the tiredness between her brows, he whispered distressedly: "If you are really busy, then don't come...Silly , staying up late hurts your body, how many times have I said that?"

The rough fingertips caressed her delicate skin, and the itchy touch made her feel numb.I really don't know, even if I have a low fever, he can take care of her so sympathetically.Zhou Zhilan held the thermometer in her mouth, and just about to speak to comfort him, he frowned, "Don't talk."

She stared at him sadly, and she leaned comfortably in his arms, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, which made her feel warmer.

Although the two of them didn't do such intimate things, they could still feel Mingxin's love flowing when they hugged each other quietly.

When the time came, Ye Shaocong took the thermometer from her mouth, looked at the temperature, and frowned deeper, "The normal oral temperature of the human body is 36 degrees to 3 degrees, and you are already 37 degrees now! Silly girl, you have a fever Don't you know?"

She leaned softly, and at this moment she wanted to be coquettish: "Are you still a doctor?"

"Nonsense!" The man put the thermometer back with a stern face, "Aren't the special forces even capable of this?" On the battlefield, they are always ready to save themselves and others, so they naturally know medical knowledge.It is no exaggeration to say that the medical knowledge of every special soldier is enough to deal with general surgical operations, not to mention the common cold.

After letting her lie down, he asked patiently, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"Hmm... It's just that my head is heavy and painful." She frowned and said in a low voice.

The man was even more depressed when he heard it, "Why didn't you tell me earlier when you were not feeling well?"

She blushed and said in a low voice: "I said I'm tired, but you think so again... I'm afraid that if you refuse forcefully, you will be unhappy..."

"You—" Ye Shaocong clenched his fists angrily, his face sank like water, and his tone was full of anger, "You really think I'm a hooligan pervert?! Even my daughter-in-law is not feeling well?"

She looked at him with big eyes blinking, her thick and slightly curly eyelashes trembling slightly, as if to say: Don't you?

Ye Shaocong was so angry, if it wasn't for her illness, he really wanted to mention her and beat her up!

Knowing that her words made him angry, Zhou Zhilan shrank her neck and got into the quilt even more. The man stared at her speechlessly for a while, then turned around and poured hot water, and took two more capsules, "Come on, take the medicine before going to sleep."

Zhou Zhilan saw the awkward expression on his handsome face, although she was not feeling well, but her heart was extraordinarily warm, the man saw the gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, the first appearance of the pear dimple was very sweet and lovely, the anger in his heart dissipated instantly, and he helped her up again, After feeding the medicine, he put the water cup to her mouth.

Tsk tsk, I never expected that this domineering and powerful man would take care of women so tenderly and meticulously...

Zhou Zhilan took the medicine and lay down again, looking at the man's busy figure, the smile on the corner of her mouth continued unabated.Ye Shaocong finished everything, dimmed the light of the desk lamp, and lay back on the bed again.

Looking at the bright light in her eyes, obviously suppressing joy, the man hugged her into his arms angrily, and said angrily, "I've never seen anyone so happy when they're sick!"

Knowing that he was embarrassed, Zhou Zhilan didn't expose it, but just slipped into her arms.Poor Ye Shaocong, the physiological needs that have been suppressed for half a year have not been released, and at this time, he still has to hold the warm and fragrant nephrite, but his body is still warm, that is a torment!

Clasping her unconscious groping hand in the palm of his hand, the man lowered his eyes and looked at her: "You still have energy?"

She smiled in her eyes: "Didn't you see that someone's face is very stinky...or, let me help you...get it out?" After hesitating these words, the temperature on her body became even higher.

Ye Shaocong raised his eyebrows, smiled slyly like a fox, and slightly parted his handsome lips, whispering in her ear: "It should be... Actually, you really think about it too, right?"

His deep eyes sparkled, and his tone was full of malice, Zhou Zhilan bit his chest angrily: "I don't know good people!"