Lieutenant, stand at attention and rest!

late at night.

She woke up in his warm arms.

He was still in a deep sleep, holding her body from behind, with his big hands on her abdomen, warm as if carrying the internal force from a martial arts novel, which was continuously being transmitted to her.

The quilt on his body was a bit thick, and with his excessive care, he felt like he was sweating.

Very carefully, very carefully took his hand away, withdrew from his embrace, and sat up.

He muttered something he didn't understand, lay down on his back and continued to sleep.He was sleeping soundly, just like thousands of ordinary men in the world, he was as innocent and peaceful as a child when he slept.Xu is the habit of holding a gun all year round. His arm is exposed outside the quilt and he still maintains the posture of holding the gun. His fists are clenched and rested on his chest.

She leaned down slightly, took hold of her hair and gently kissed his habitually frowning brows.

Seeing his relaxed and contented smiling expression, her heart skipped a beat.

Thought he was awake, but unexpectedly, he smacked his lips and snored softly.

She put her hands on her chest, breathed in a low voice, smiled at him and waved her empty fists in protest.

This man can't even sleep comfortably.

After staring blankly for a while, she wrapped herself in a bath towel and walked to the window to breathe.The corner of the curtain was drawn open, revealing the blue night outside.The rain had stopped at some point, and a round of bright moon hung quietly in the sky, and groups of stars twinkled on the sky, like bright gems hanging on the curtain, blinking non-stop.The air outside the window is fresh and slightly sweet, and the cool wind blows over the body, driving away the heat in the body at once.

The second floor of the inn is a small attic. Through the glass on the top floor, you can see the blurred view of the corners of the roof and the spring trees in the distant mountains.She took a deep breath of the fresh air outside the house, smiled and imagined the extreme charm of the ancient town full of wind, a river of tobacco, and smoke from the kitchen.She likes the ancient town in autumn, the short walls and the top of the yard are covered with her favorite horns, creepers or roses, the flowers are blooming brightly, and the eyes and mood are so green. hapiness.

What is life, what is happiness?

She looked at her lover who was sleeping soundly behind her, and at the simple and ordinary life in the ancient town that led her to realize the true meaning of life. She really wanted to shout out her joy and satisfaction. .

She should be content with happiness.No matter what purpose Mu Feng secretly protects her from her, she should not doubt his original intention, she should give him trust and completely entrust herself to him.

Confucius said: There is no crime greater than desire, no disaster greater than dissatisfaction, and no crime greater than desire.Therefore, knowing enough is enough, always enough.

Those who are content are always happy.

She is so lucky to have a deep love that can last her whole life. She firmly believes in the myth of love that will last forever .Satisfaction is a wise man who teaches people to deal with unfavorable circumstances calmly, ignites passion for life, and emits the brilliance of charm.In the world of mortals, personal strength is humble and weak. Only with a heart that never gives up and contentment at all times can we be happy and carefree.

The simplicity and unpretentiousness of the ancient town is the way of getting along that lovers should return to in the end.

There is me in you, and you in me, standing shoulder to shoulder at the height of life and laughing at the glitz of the world.Ordinary life becomes wonderful and complete because of each other.

Going back to the bed, quietly rubbing his chilled body, looking at his sleeping face, he couldn't bear to wake up his dream.When the body is hot and the palms are hot, the sneezes come to the door automatically.

Oops.

Could it be that the wind blows and catches a cold?

She pressed her sore nose tightly, not wanting to disturb him, but she couldn't do what she wanted.

"Ah sneeze..." The last one sneezed out, and her body lightened, and she fell into his open arms.Her nostrils were filled with his pure masculine breath, blowing towards her face with strong arrogance and strength, which made her dizzy with happiness.

"Why are you standing outside stupidly, don't you know how cold it is in the mountains at night?" There was pity and disapproval in his sleepy eyes, he opened the quilt, and surrounded her into his warm range.

"Hmm..." She whispered comfortably, and she passed her hands under his waist, hugging his back even tighter, and curled up in his arms.

"Go to sleep..." He kissed her forehead and whispered softly.

"Mmm..." Nuo Nuo replied, but her arm slipped down unconsciously, intentionally rubbing against the part where he was gradually waking up. .

He chuckled, and the deep and thick laughter rang in her ears, like the strings of a violin, extremely touching. .

They were doing AI quietly in the fresh old town inn after the rain.Kissing her lips like rose petals, slowly entering her body, the unbearable excitement made her moan. .

Limbs entangled, love flowing, they touch the deepest part of each other's hearts little by little.In that corner, hides an emotion called love.

Falling rapidly from the peak of the rhythm, they are tired but feel shocked and satisfied like never before. The confluence of heart and heart, the fusion of love and love, is like rebirth from Nirvana, full of infinite power, never like it is now Thanks to the other party for their dedication, it turns out that happiness can be so close. .

The morning sun and the stars complement each other, and in the poetic morning, they embrace each other and sleep.

The next day.

The two who hadn't woken up were woken up by knocking on the door.

"Squadron leader... Squadron leader----------"

Chen Mufeng rose up in response, and Yao Xiaojing was also startled, hugging the quilt and staring at him blankly. .wear clothes?Or continue to pretend to sleep. . .After struggling for three seconds, Chen Mufeng stroked his head and replied in a low voice: "I'm here..."

No one knew what was going on outside the door. It was only later that Yao Xiaojing found out that the four soldiers were playing rock-paper-scissors for whom.

"Speak!" Chen Mufeng carried Yao Xiaojing into the bed together with the quilt, wrapped it up, and then stood up naked.