An Yi opened the door and walked into the room, smelling the fragrance that filled the room. He couldn't help but look at the wooden bed where he usually slept in the center of the room, and saw a vague figure curled up in a ball, sleeping beautifully.
An Yi smiled, closed the door, went to the window and opened the curtains. Suddenly the morning sun shone into the house, lighting up the entire space.
Ye Qing woke up from her sleep and felt someone was attacking her. Her body stiffened and she quickly opened her eyes. What greeted her was An Yi's eyes as bright as morning stars. She couldn't help but pout, pushed An Yi away, and caressed her breasts.
He said angrily: "Bad guy, I knew you were the only one who would come here early in the morning to disturb people's dreams! When did you come back from Jinghai?"
An Yi squatted down, put his hands on the edge of the bed, looked at Ye Qing from a close distance, and said with a smile: "I thought you would come over naturally, why, you are not welcome?"
Ye Qing smelled the strong masculine aura coming from An Yi, and felt panicked. He quickly sat up and spat with a smile: "I don't know you yet? Tell me, has the situation in North China changed?"
An Yi bent down and took off his shoes, raised his feet and sat on the bed. Ye Qing quickly shrank into the bed, his heart pounding, there was a hint of excitement and expectation, and his emotions surged like a tide.
"Don't say these disgraceful things, okay?"
An Yi shook his head, and kissed Ye Qing's smooth and smooth forehead: "We'll talk about this later on the road. Anyway, we have to take a train for several hours to get to Peking, so we have time. Well...
A breakup is better than a wedding. Let me check first. After a few months of not seeing each other, has our beauty Ye become more beautiful?" After saying that, he gently smoothed her black hair and touched it gently with his fingertips.
Her tender cheeks and eyes overflowing with love and care.
An Yi chuckled unconsciously, gently rubbing her upturned nose with the tip of his nose, and rolled his eyes: "Sister Qing, if you want to drive away the Japanese one day, I will take off my armor and return to the fields.
What do you think?"
It took Ye Qing a while to come back to his senses, and he felt so embarrassed that he originally raised his fist to hit her, but his white arms were unable to hang down. An Yi had quick eyes and quick hands and caught the beautiful girl's hand.
"Sister Qing, knowing you and Sister Qian, as well as confidantes like Chu'er and Jieyun, is the greatest luck in An Yi's life. To be honest, I, An Yi, have just arrived in Guangzhou and are unfamiliar with the people and the place. If it weren't for Lao Dao and Dong Zi,
Rescue may no longer exist in this world. Later I went out to work and was helpless. It was Sister Qian and you who made me feel cared for and happy. For Chu'er and Jieyun, I cherish and admire them from the bottom of my heart.
They care for you as if they were their own little sisters, but for you and Sister Qian, I care more about our flesh and blood than water. I can’t explain what it feels like, but at this moment, I want to say to you
:Sister Qing, let us be together forever, until the end of time!"
Ye Qing's cheeks turned red. When he saw An Yi's solemn words, the sincerity from the heart, the cherishment and pity that struck people's hearts, coming from the mouth of the man he loved most, he couldn't help but feel a sweet feeling in his heart and a warm feeling in his chest.
Qing looked away shyly and whispered: "Xiaoyi...I...I also want to be...together with you, please let me...I...
Just like Sister Qian, let me raise a child for you!"
Speaking of which, Ye Qing's snow-white pink neck turned as red as a cloud, like snow dyeing cherry blossoms, which was extremely touching.
An Yi was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise: "What, you know everything about me and Sister Qian? What about the child..."
Ye Qing rolled his eyes at him: "Do you think I'm a fool? Sister Qian has lived in Wu Ma's hometown for so long, is she giving birth to your child? I already knew this, but I just didn't say it. In fact, you and
Everyone in Xiyuan knew about Sister Qian, but no one took the initiative to tell the truth. Only you thought that they did it without anyone noticing. Haven't you noticed that Chu'er and Jieyun always created things for you and Sister Qian?
Any chance of being alone together?”
An Yi felt ashamed for a while, but when she saw Ye Qing covering her mouth and smiling coquettishly, she couldn't help but feel emotional, and her hot lips pressed against the side of her neck again.
Ye Qing let out a soft cry, and was surprised to realize that his moans were so ambiguous. An Yi's whole body felt hot, and he wanted to get back on his horse again, when there was a slight knock on the door of the room.
Ye Qing was so embarrassed that he pushed An Yi off him, then pulled up the quilt and covered his pretty red face.
An Yi felt angry, but he knew that if there was no important matter, Shen Fengdao would not allow others to approach his room. He quickly got up, found a pajamas from the closet, put it on, came to the door and opened it.
Without squinting, Shen Fengdao stuffed a telegram into his hand, then turned and left.
An Yi was stunned for a moment, closed the door, picked up the message and looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but laugh and cry.
Although An Yi already knew the general situation of the meeting held by the theater headquarters in Zhongnanhai, Peking yesterday. At that time, many generals proposed to divide different legions and group armies according to the origin, defense area and location of each ministry. But he always thought that all this was related to the Fifth Army.
It has nothing to do with it. After all, when he was in Nanjing, the various military groups competed fiercely for the group army designation. Liu Zhi only hurriedly gave him the designation of the Second Army Group because of the tense situation in North China to restrict the various ministries. However, the designations of other group armies did not
It has not been determined. But now, the Military Commission has given the most eye-catching First Army's designation to An Jiajun, and then inserted Shang Zhen into it. What does this mean?
As the deputy chief of staff of the national army, An Yi is more responsible for the work of the national army. This time he went to North China to temporarily play the role of a firefighter. He did not hold any position in the war zone. Who would have thought that he would suddenly be blocked now?
Giving himself the title of Commander of the First Army, but not depriving himself of the position of Deputy Chief of Staff, does it mean that Chiang Kai-shek has made up his mind to limit the Sino-Japanese war to North China?
After thinking about it carefully, An Yi felt a little confused. He shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He turned back to the bed. He saw the quilt with a smooth curve moved slightly, and he knew that Ye Qing was quietly eavesdropping on the movement outside.
An Yi naughtily approached the black hair that was spread out outside the quilt, gently touched the crown of the hair with her lips, and whispered: "Sister Qing..."
The voice was thick, and the hot air caressed the ends of his hair. Ye Qing was so itchy that he curled up his neck, and let out a sweet laugh. His cheeks, as red as snow, got out of the bed, pouted and said, "I won't handle you well."
It's business, why do you have to..." Before he could finish his words, the two cherry lips were blocked by An Yi's lips.
Ye Qing was so drunk that he was kissed. An Yi hugged her beautiful body through the quilt, and ran his hands down from her shoulders, caressing her beautiful back and buttocks. Ye Qing lay on the bed, looking up at her beautiful pink body.
Neck, kissing back passionately, her delicate body couldn't help but tremble.
The two kissed deeply for a moment and then separated. Ye Qingfen blushed and complained softly: "My whole body is wet and I feel so uncomfortable. I don't want to wait until I take a shower."
An Yi smiled and took off his pajamas, lifted up the quilt, picked up Ye Qing, who was as soft as mud, and walked to the bathroom in the room.
An Yi had already looked at the wall clock in the room just now. It was now nine o'clock in the morning, and there was still an hour and a half before departure. He still had enough time to take a bath with his beloved Sister Qing.
In these few short hours, he wanted to vent his excessive energy and then go into battle lightly to meet more difficult challenges.