Half a month later, Yan Weishan has returned to the theater headquarters. Although his body has not fully recovered, he can still command with the army.

Before the victory of the Qingcheng Defense Battle, a counterattack began across the country, which was bound to drive all enemy troops out of the country and recover all lost territory.

Ning Xi did not return to Nanzhou City, but chose to continue to stay on the front line with Yan Weishan.

In early summer, they won another victory, and the city had a rare day of rest and celebration.

In the city government office, there is a Yan residence, where Ning Xi and Yan Weishan live.

In the evening, Ning Xi took a bath and went back to perform acupuncture on Yan Weishan as usual. When she finished her work, the lights were already on.

"Ning Ning, come here, stop being busy." Yan Weishan opened one side of the quilt on the bed.

As soon as Ning Xi went up, she was caught by Yan Weishan, hugged her, and kissed her tightly.

In fact, before this, although the two of them were fighting in the same place, they had not seen each other for several days.

Ning Xi was busy running around, treating the wounded, while Yan Weishan was taking command in the army and was gone for a long time.

Now, they are all enjoying the moment of peace after being reunited after a long separation.

In the silent night, doing the most intimate things.

When Ning Xi was being kissed, she opened her eyes and saw that her always cool and calm Mr. Yan also sometimes lost control.

He grabbed her waist, entangled her lips, and kissed her as if he was killing her.

"Young Marshal, where are the letters you wrote to me before?"

"I've stored it. I'll show it to you when I get home." He responded and kissed her again.

Ning Xi threw herself into his arms, hugged his neck, broke away from his kiss, and said with a smile: "Brother Weishan, I'm going to faint from your kiss!"

Yan Weishan stroked her hair and kissed her forehead, "Delicate."

Ning Xi pulled his hand down and bit his finger, "Humph!"

Yan Weishan was infected by her smile and couldn't help but lean down and kiss her again.

He took her hand and pressed her thin lips together.

His fingers slid to her collar, and the sleepy buttons were squeezed open one by one, revealing the snow-white under the clothes.

Ning Xi was pulled by him and fell into the quilt. She could feel Yan Weishan's extra enthusiasm today.

Is it because his body has recovered?

Ning Xi suddenly got into the quilt.

Yan Weishan smiled and took her out of the quilt. His calloused fingers slid from her chin to her neck, and finally pulled her clothes away completely.

Ning Xi was held by him and sat in his arms, with her back pressed against his warm chest. She felt his chin resting on the top of his head, and the fingers of his hands were clasped tightly with his.

Yan Weishan's eyes darkened slightly as he looked at his lover who was holding her arms open for him.

His fingers touched the scars on her back and slid over the knife marks on her shoulders. These scars were particularly dazzling on the white skin.

His heart ached with the sliding of his fingers.

His baby had grown up in the Ning family with fine clothes and fine food, and had never suffered such hardship.

After the troubled times, she volunteered to go to the battlefield, experienced so many ups and downs, and saved so many people's lives.

He is also on the front line and wants to pay attention to her movements at all times.

Want to know where she is and if she is okay.

But I never received a letter from her saying that I was safe, and my heart was always hanging.

But he knew very well that his wife, like him and countless others, was fighting for the family and the country.

They said goodbye in a hurry in Nanzhou City, and met again in Qingcheng on the line of life and death. His lover had grown up from a little girl and became Dr. Ning, whom everyone respected.

Ning Xi felt her beating heart behind her and could feel his eyes falling on her body.

She turned back and looked into his eyes, "Brother Weishan, these scars are witnesses of my tenacious vitality."

Yan Weishan sighed, rubbed the scars on her body with his fingers, and asked, "Why didn't you tell me before?"

Ning Xi put her hands around his neck, pressed against his chest, and rubbed her face against his, "I thought that Brother Weishan would see it with his own eyes one day."

"I want you to hurt me."

Yan Weishan held her tightly in his arms, put his head on her shoulder, and said in her ear:

"If you feel a little wronged or hurt in the future, you must think of me."

"Because Ningning is the most important person to me."

With that said, he laid Ning Xi down on the bed.

Ning Xi felt his hand lift her long hair, and then, his lips gently kissed her from the scar.

The warm breath and itchy kiss fell completely on her back and on her waist.

Ning Xi closed her eyes and her body couldn't help but tremble.

She stood up and looked back at him, "Young Marshal, is it possible that scars are more attractive than me?"

But I saw his eyes were deep.

Yan Weishan pulled her into his arms, her head rested on him, and he lowered his head and kissed her lips.

"Don't mess with me, Ning Ning."

"The moment the marriage book was written, after I survived, you were already my wife."

"I won't be as restrained as before."

Ning Xi took the initiative to hook his neck and gently bit his Adam's apple, "Then don't bear it anymore."

Yan Weishan's breath palpitated.

He held Ning Xi's hand and said sincerely: "Ning Ning, I will never let you down in this life."

Ning Xi's fingers hooked his palm, "Me too."

She deliberately stretched out her legs, straightened her toes, tapped the belt around his waist, and slid all the way down.

Yan Weishan took hold of her rebellious foot and gently rubbed it, with a smile on his lips, "Still so naughty."

Hearing a chuckle roll out of his throat, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, while holding her on the quilt.

Ning Xi had imagined many times that she wanted to take off his ascetic military uniform with her own hands, but it was a pity that he was not wearing a military uniform now.

It's not impossible next time.

Yan Weishan stood up from the bed, stood at the head of the bed, opened the belt with his fingers, and took off his shirt together.

When I went up again, a pair of jade hands touched me.

Yan Weishan grabbed her hand, pressed it on the pillow, and looked down into her eyes.

"May I?"

Ning Xi listened to his restrained and hoarse voice, which was like a taut string, easily touching her heart.

She didn't say anything, she just raised her hands, wrapped them around his neck, and pulled him down.

He looked at Ning Xi intently, leaned down, and clasped his hands with her.

With the light behind him, Yan Weishan showed a strong figure and deep eyes.

…

Ning Xi completely felt his proud capital. He was used to holding firearms, and his calloused palms controlled the delicate skin.

However, Yan Weishan tried several times, but the process did not go smoothly.

Ning Xi was startled and subconsciously grabbed his arms.

Yan Weishan quickly held her back, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Everything was forced to stop. When Ning Xi was in a daze, she was pulled in front of her by Yan Weishan and kissed her hard.

…

Yan Weishan was shocked by her audacity, and quickly retreated, looking flustered and saying:

"I'll go find a doctor for you."

With that said, he quickly jumped down to put on his clothes.

Ning Xi hurriedly held his hand, "What doctor are you looking for?!"

"I am the doctor!"

Yan Weishan was pulled back by her, and his eyes could not help but see a little bloodshot stain on the sheets.

His face suddenly turned red.

Ning Xi was going crazy with herself and Yan Weishan because she wanted to let the doctor see her face, the face of the governor's wife, and Dr. Ning's face!

She raised her chin to Yan Weishan in shame, "Go and get the swelling ointment from the medicine box."

Yan Weishan only put on his trousers and followed her instructions to find the medical kit.

Ning Xi sat on the bedside, looking at his tall back and strong body, she felt hopeless again.

Should I say he is extremely talented, or...
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