Reborn 1980: A poisonous wife is not easy to mess with

Chapter 195 Liars!

Warm water, soft hands, comfortable massage techniques, and the refreshing feeling of hair after washing will always make people feel relaxed.

Just as Ling Yanshan sighed comfortably in his heart, a ladle of water poured over his head, poured down his collar, and soaked his clothes thoroughly.

"Oh, my hand slipped." Anya let out a low cry, and hurriedly put down the water ladle in her hand, "Hurry up, take off your clothes, don't catch cold in wet clothes."

Because the girl was in a hurry, she came over to help Ling Yanshan take off his clothes. Before Ling Yanshan could react for a while, she had already taken off his coat quickly, and was about to pull his vest off.

Ling Yanshan suddenly came back to his senses, and pressed Anya's hand: "Don't move!"

Anya's face was reddish, and a pair of apricot eyes slanted at Ling Yanshan, the inside was shimmering, the hand held by Ling Yanshan broke out a finger, and pointed at his waist like a dragonfly: "Hurry up and take it off."

The usually clear voice now has an indescribably charming voice, mixed with a slight hint of charm.

And the finger on the side of the waist seemed to be electrified, which made people feel numb, and felt that it was burning hot.

Ling Yanshan looked down at that still immature and fresh face, and there was a bang in his head, as if something had exploded, which made his mouth dry and tongue dry, and a turbid fire went straight to his lower abdomen.

At the moment when he was dazed, Anya had already broken free from his hand, and lifted up the half-wet vest.

On the back, a foot-long scar suddenly appeared in front of Anya's eyes.

The blood scab had already been removed, revealing the pink flesh color inside, and the traces of stitches were clearly visible on both sides, like a terrifying centipede.

Such a big wound, or being attacked from behind, how dangerous was the situation at that time? !
This man also blamed her for not telling her about the rumors in the school, but why did he ever tell her such a big event as life and death?

Anya tried her best to suppress her anger: "I almost hurt my spine... What about the internal organs, did you hurt the internal organs?"

Most of Ling Yanshan's turbid fire was extinguished at once, and he wanted to understand that he had fallen into Anya's beauty trick just now, and he was helpless and angry, but his heart couldn't restrain the sweetness of being cared for by her.

Originally, he wanted to hide it from her to keep her from worrying, so he changed the subject on purpose at noon. He didn't expect this girl to be really persistent, so she gave him such a trick at night, and directly caught him out of sight...

It's impossible to hide the truth, but Ling Yanshan didn't want Anya to see the ugly scar, and wanted to take off the vest:
"I didn't hurt my internal organs. I hid quickly. It was just a scratch. Really, don't look at the wound, it's actually not serious at all. It's all right now."

Anya firmly stopped Ling Yanshan's hand, and raised his vest a little higher: "Take it off!"

Ling Yanshan was silent, and took off the vest as she said, revealing his thin upper body.

In addition to the big scar, there are several small fresh scars on Ling Yanshan's muscular chest and back, overlapping on the old scar, one on top of the other...

Even if there is no apparent battle now, in fact, small assaults have never stopped.

An inch of mountains and rivers and an inch of blood, without soldiers like Ling Yanshan, there would be no conditions for the whole country to take reform and opening up now!

Anya stroked her fingers gently, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?" Her movements were as gentle as if she were caressing some treasure.

Ling Yanshan's whole body tensed up, and his voice was uncontrollably hoarse: "It doesn't hurt—"

Before the words finished, Anya pinched a little flesh on the uninjured side of the waist and twisted it around, making him subconsciously "hiss".

"Liar!" Anya quickly let go, rubbed the place where she pinched, and looked up at Ling Yanshan.

It hurts to be pinched by a nail, but it hurts like that when hurt by a sharp weapon, how can it not hurt?

How old is Ling Yanshan now?

He is only 22 years old.

This age is placed on many people in later generations. They are just a college student who is still in the ivory tower and has not yet entered the society.

so young!

At such a young age, how many people rely on the living expenses given by their parents, and are loosely engrossed in college. They usually play games all night, try their best to skip classes, and when the exams are approaching, they will hug themselves. As long as they pass, they will be Amitabha.

And what about Ling Yanshan?
Anya's long and slender fingers stroked the scar that was terrifying like a centipede bit by bit.

Ling Yanshan is in a place that many people don't know, for the motherland, he is not afraid of sacrifice!
Something was tightly blocked in the chest, making Anya's voice tremble a little: "Didn't you say that the troops have been changed? Didn't you say that it is not so dangerous?
Who asked you to earn these credits, and for these credits, you don't even want your life?People are gone, what is the use of these false names you have to come back? !
Are those bonuses the money you paid for those things today?I don't want those things, I'm going to smash them now! "

As soon as Anya shook her hand and turned around to leave, Ling Yanshan grabbed her, and because she was too forceful, she was pulled directly into his arms.

Her nose was a little sore, and she didn't know whether it was a collision or something else. Anya lowered her head, trying to push Ling Yanshan away, but Ling Yanshan simply hugged her tightly:
"Xiaoya, it's my fault that made you worry, but I'm a soldier, and when the country needs us, we won't be afraid of sacrifice.

Without me, someone else would go, but this is what I fought for, I have confidence in my ability, in completing the task, and I also—"

Feeling the wetness on his chest, Ling Yanshan slowly relaxed the strength of his arms, and gently held Anya's face, "I also really want to make more contributions and prove myself in front of others. When the time comes, I..."

At that time, I can grow into a big tree, shelter you and my aunt from the wind and rain, hold up a peaceful sky for you, let you enjoy the quiet time...

Everyone has their own ideals and things they want to protect and stick to.

It's not that Anya doesn't know this truth, but when she thinks that Ling Yanshan will leave them in some unknown place one day and close those young eyes forever, she feels a severe lump in her throat.

If it was before, when she didn't know Ling Yanshan, she didn't care what happened to him. Even if he died, she would just accompany Li Xinlan in silence for a while, and put a bunch of yellow chrysanthemums in front of his tombstone.

But now, Ling Yanshan has already stepped into her life, unknowingly becoming a concern in her heart...

"Ling Yanshan, I don't want you to risk your life for your future. I can earn wealth, power, and fame, so I don't need you—"

Ling Yanshan gently wiped away the tears from Anya's face with his somewhat rough thumb, then suddenly lowered his head, and kissed her clumsily but forcefully.

(End of this chapter)