Chapter 867 Wife

She had no mother or close friends since she was a child, and she had no idea about love. No one taught her what to do and what was right.

She felt that if she gave herself to him at this moment, she would belong to him completely.

He was her only man in the future.

"Zhou Yao... Zhou Yao..." She called his name nervously and helplessly.

"I'm here, I'm... Wife, wife..." He closed his scarlet eyes.

Leng Zhiyuan slowly closed her eyes, and crystal tears quietly slid down from the corners of her eyes, which was painful and happy.

...

At night, Leng Zhiyuan slept on the shared bed. Her aunt, who was already asleep, lay on her left hand. She knew Zhou Yao was sleeping on her right hand side through a curtain.

There was a slender finger sliding on the curtain, and he wrote a word "pain" there, and added a question mark at the end.

He asked her if it hurt.

Leng Zhiyuan slowly turned sideways. Through a curtain, she could even clearly hear his breathing. Just now, not long ago, he pressed on her and breathed heavily like a ferocious wolf, wanting to tear her apart to fill his stomach.

It hurts.

Of course it hurts.

It hurts a lot.

She now knows how stupid it was for her to go to the gynecology department at that time. The relationship between men and women is not as simple as she thought.

But she was happy, like a wandering heart finally found a harbor to dock. She belonged to him completely.

She shyly stretched out her finger and touched his slender finger that was moving.

At this time, the finger on the other side shrank, but it was his thin lips that kissed her fingertips.

Leng Zhiyuan was startled and quickly retracted her finger. A low chest vibration sounded in her ears. It was his happy smile.

He was teasing her again.

Leng Zhiyuan turned around and decided to sleep with her back to him and ignore him.

There was no movement here. Zhou Yao rested his arms behind his head and swung his long legs comfortably. His thick and hard eyelashes shrank for a moment. He licked his dry lips with his tongue.

Thinking of what happened just now, he really didn't have enough.

That woman was very hypocritical and refused to give a second time. There was a long time in the future. He was afraid of hurting her and that he would have no future if he angered her, so he let her go.

It was not that he was anxious, but that he didn't really get her. He didn't feel safe and always felt that she would leave him one day.

He knew that he had Han Xuan by his side, which was unfair to her...

He was also anxious. He had been guarding her for 27 years. At this moment, he just wanted to be released in her. He wanted to be one with her and be together forever.

Zhou Yao glanced at the curtain beside him. He was at hand, and the warmth was within his reach. He sighed with satisfaction and slowly closed his eyes.

...

The next morning, when Leng Zhiyuan got up, Zhou Yao was gone. He got up early, but she got up late today.

When I got up from the bed, Auntie was already doing needlework. People here are good at embroidery, and batches of handmade brocade are sold directly to Jiangnan.

"Auntie, what are you embroidering?" Leng Zhiyuan walked forward.

"Girl, are you awake? I'm embroidering a bellyband. Does it look good? Mandarin ducks playing in the water." Auntie unfolded the big red bellyband in her hand and showed it to Leng Zhiyuan.

Leng Zhiyuan took a look and was amazed, "It's so beautiful."

"Is it beautiful? I give it to you."

"I can't have it."

Auntie covered her mouth and laughed secretly, "This big red bellyband is the clothes worn by women in ancient times. Now these bellybands are sold at dozens of times the price. They are all for couples to increase interest. Men like it when they see it. Seeing that you two are so loving, I will give you one. I wish you a long life together."

Leng Zhiyuan blushed immediately. What kind of interest is this?

She didn't want to wear it.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and many people came here.

Leng Zhiyuan looked up at the door, which was pushed open. Zhou Yao was in the front. The man was in high spirits, with three-dimensional eyebrows and eyes that were particularly handsome. He looked at her and curled his lips, with special tenderness in his eyes. "Pack up, we should set off."

"Sister-in-law!" Xiao Zhi and other Chiyan soldiers have arrived.

Leng Zhiyuan knew that they would come soon, probably today, but she still felt melancholy when they came. They were leaving here.

She stepped out of the door, and Ye Ziyi was there too. Ye Ziyi was relieved to see her, "Zhiyuan, that's great, I'm glad you're okay."

"Ye Si, I'm fine."

"Well, I'm relieved to see you're okay. I won't go with you. I'm leaving first," Ye Ziyi sighed solemnly, "The base was attacked this time, and the higher-ups are holding me accountable. I'm going back to make a report, so I'm leaving first."

Ye Ziyi said goodbye and left.

Leng Zhiyuan looked at his back. For some reason, she had a hunch that the attack on the base was not that simple. Perhaps, this was just the beginning.

At this moment, her shoulder hurt. It turned out that Zhou Yao stretched out his long arm and grabbed her shoulder. He pinched her hard.

She looked at him sideways, and saw that he was staring at her eyes with his lips curled, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Why are you still looking after everyone has left? You are so reluctant to leave."

Leng Zhiyuan was speechless. She shook off his big hand, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

She finally saw that he was more jealous than women.

Zhou Yao snorted, as if he meant to settle the score with you when he got back. He held her little hand and ordered Xiao Zhi, "Let's go!"

...

After saying goodbye to Auntie, the group went back to the army. As soon as Zhou Yao got off the car, Han Xuan ran over. Her eyes were filled with joy, eagerness, love, and a kind of obscure and complex emotions...

"Brother Zhou, that's great. You finally came back safely. I thought you..." Han Xuan's eyes were red. It was obvious that she had been crying for several days. She cried for two or three days when he was missing.

Zhou Yao looked at her and said nothing.

Han Xuan sniffed her red nose, her eyes were pitiful, "Brother Zhou, I have thought about it. If something unexpected happens to you, I will not live alone. I will always accompany you even in the underworld..."

Before she finished her words, the back door of the jeep behind Zhou Yao was opened, and Leng Zhiyuan walked down.

Han Xuan froze when she saw Leng Zhiyuan.

Zhou Yao turned around and walked back to Leng Zhiyuan. He reached out and rubbed her hair, showing his undisguised intimacy and affection, and whispered, "You go back first."

Leng Zhiyuan glanced at Han Xuan, then nodded, "Okay."

Han Xuan stood there with cold hands and feet. She looked at the tenderness that was about to overflow from Zhou Yao's eyebrows. In the past few days, his relationship with Leng Zhiyuan seemed to be one step closer.

She was always deceiving herself. She told herself again and again to forget what happened outside the base. Leng Zhiyuan fell off the cliff, and he actually jumped down with her.

At that time, he jumped down without any hesitation. She rushed over and grabbed his sleeve, but his sleeve was pulled away from her palm. She watched him disappear from her sight and walked away with another woman, and she could only cry his name heartbreakingly.