Military marriage 100 points: Chief spoils deeply

Lu Beishen didn't move. The man's eyes were still fixed on the man in his arms. "Do I hold her in my arms?"

Xia Jin looked at them. "It doesn't matter. It just takes a little time. If Mr. Lu doesn't feel tired..."

"Yes."

Lu Beishen interrupted Xia Jin.

Seeing this, Xia Jin's red lips rose slightly, "that's good."

Chu Shu sat on the sofa next to him and watched their every move.

Lu Beishen looked at her. He didn't hold her for two months. How can he be tired.

He wanted to rub her into his bones and wanted to hold her for a long time. He wanted to hold her two months ago.

In the past two months, I can only look at her from a distance of ten meters. I can't get close, make a sound or hold her.

I'm going crazy trying to hold her!

But now he didn't dare to hold her too hard for fear of causing her discomfort and waking her up.

Xia Jin took off the gauze little by little, then looked at the injury, and finally came to the conclusion, "fortunately, it's not serious."

Her words relieved the other two men present.

This was not the first time Lu Beishen saw her injured eyes. He had seen them through French windows in the garden before.

After two months of treatment, now she closed her eyes. From the appearance, there was no trace of injury. It was like ordinary sleeping.

Lu Beishen held her hand and asked in a low voice, "how long will it take to see the effect?"

Xia Jin was wearing gloves and the action on his hand didn't stop. He answered his question, "it seems that he has recovered well. A week later, remove the gauze and see the final effect."

No definite answer was given.

Because, in medicine, there is no 100% definite result.

Even if the medical skill is excellent.

The expression on Chuyu's face was a little low. I didn't know what he was thinking.

Half an hour later, Xia Jin covered Yun Qinian with gauze again. Then she took off her gloves and threw them away. She half lay on the sofa with a sore neck.

Xia Jin glanced at Lu Beishen who was still holding Yun Qinian. It takes a lot of energy to maintain that posture.

Forget it, since he wants to hug, let her do it.

Then Xia Jin got up and planned to leave the room.

At this time, Chu Yu also got up and followed her footsteps.

"Young Lord, do you also think you have become a light bulb?" Xia Jin slightly raised her eyebrow.

"No." Chuo won't admit it.

After they left, there were only two people left in the room.

Yun Qinian breathed evenly and was still sleeping. The man's slender fingers gently stroked her cheek with pity.

Lu Beishen lowered his head, and the cold lips fell on her cheeks, and then moved to her lips.

For fear of waking her up, both kisses were Dragonfly kisses.

……

When Yun Qinian woke up again, it was the next afternoon.

When she followed Xia Jin to the treatment room, she suddenly opened her mouth.

"Sister Xia Jin, I dreamed of Lu Beishen yesterday."

After two months of getting along day and night, Yun Qinian has regarded Xia Jin as the sister who speaks his heart.

"Oh?"

Yun Qinian sat in a wheelchair with a soft voice, "I dreamed he held me and said it was all right very gently."

"Very good." Xia Jin smiled.

Yun Qinian suddenly smiled, "am I going to get lovesickness?"

Xia Jin looked at her. "Do you want to see him?"

"Of course I want to." Yun Qi read his lips, "but what if I see him? I can't see him at all. It just makes him worry."