Chapter 974 My Name Is Zhou Yao

Leng Zhiyuan was eight and a half months pregnant, and she really only gained ten pounds. Except for that little belly, she didn't gain any weight at all. Her big belly was pointed, and she didn't look like a pregnant woman from behind.

At this moment, she was lying on the soft big bed, and the man's broad palm covered her belly, which inexplicably gave her a sense of peace of mind. In fact, after being pregnant for so long, the baby in her belly rarely moved. Sometimes she thought that the baby's personality might be a little too cold, but now the baby interacted with him, and wherever his palm went, the baby was like a wild horse running wild.

Leng Zhiyuan's heart became soft and soft. She gently closed her eyelashes, and two lines of hot tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

"Why are you crying?" Zhou Yao stood up and wiped her tears with his rough fingertips.

Leng Zhiyuan didn't say anything.

Zhou Yao crossed her pink neck with one strong arm, held her little head in his arms, and held her two little hands with the other big hand. He whispered, "Don't you remember my name? My name is Zhou Yao."

Zhou Yao?

Leng Zhiyuan's mind was blank, and she couldn't find any memory about him.

"It doesn't matter if you can't remember, we will have many memories in the future. Now you just need to remember my name, Zhou Yao, I will teach you to write these two words."

He held her slender white index finger and wrote the two words "Zhou Yao" in the palm of her other hand stroke by stroke.

Leng Zhiyuan felt more and more hot tears in the corners of her eyes, and she burst into tears instantly. Why is this action so familiar? Has she also used her index finger to write someone's name in her palm stroke by stroke in the past?

Is she unwilling to forget, unwilling to forget?

Zhou Yao taught her to write several times and then let go of her little hand. He held her little face with his two big palms. At this moment, her long eyelashes were stained with crystal tears, and when they trembled, they were as beautiful as butterfly wings. He looked at her heartbeat.

"Wife, I miss you so much..." He leaned down and gently kissed her tears.

Leng Zhiyuan endured his dense kisses, he kissed gently and tenderly, his big hand caressed her delicate neck lovingly, she resisted slightly and pushed his big hand away.

She couldn't tell what she felt in her heart, she couldn't find his memory, he was just a stranger to her, but she seemed to have a feeling for him deep in her heart.

She couldn't even resist him as a person, his frivolous and explicit, his affectionate and deep, and his heart-pounding kiss.

She felt like she was being led away by him.

This feeling made her want to escape.

Zhou Yao knew she wanted to escape, he wouldn't let her escape, two fingers clasped her jaw, he forced her to bear in his arms, "Wife, don't be afraid, I'm here, I will take you away, don't think about anything, you just need to follow your feelings and your heart, and leave you to me."

Leng Zhiyuan was confused and didn't know what she was thinking, at this time her red lips softened, he kissed her.

He kissed her forcefully but tenderly. He bit her lips twice and then he could not wait to attack her. He hooked her tongue and lingered with her.

"Hmm..." Leng Zhiyuan's whole body softened.

...

At this moment, Ye Ziyi stood outside the window, watching everything that happened in the room.

Zhou Yao said that he could make Leng Zhiyuan fall in love with him again in half an hour, but he did not believe it. He knew Leng Zhiyuan. She was cold and indifferent. It was absolutely impossible for her to fall in love with a strange man in half an hour.

So when Zhou Yao made this bet with him, he was confident that he could win.

But he was wrong.

He watched Zhou Yao flirt with her in various ways since he entered the room. She gradually became confused and completely surrendered to Zhou Yao's palm.

Ye Ziyi felt a surge of anger in his chest. This anger was about to burn him. Ha, yes, two people who once loved each other, even if they lost their memories, how could love be left without a trace?

Zhou Yao understood this truth deeply. He was sure that he would always exist in a corner of her heart, so he made a bet with him.

He was fooled by him again.

Ye Ziyi clenched his fists. He had failed very few times in his life. Even if he failed, he could afford to lose. He would just treat it as a game. However, he lost completely to Leng Zhiyuan. He now felt a sense of frustration that he had never had before.

In the past eight months, although she had lost Zhou Yao's memory, she still didn't like him. She maintained a deep vigilance and defense against him. She looked at him with cold eyes.

But she was so different to Zhou Yao. She cried in his arms. At this moment, she kissed him quietly and gently...

Ye Ziyi closed his eyes hard and opened them again. There was a layer of scarlet blood in his eye sockets. He stared at Zhou Yao fiercely, and then picked up a gun.

He aimed the black hole at Zhou Yao's head and pulled the trigger...

Leng Zhiyuan was lost in this kiss, and suddenly she heard the sound of a bullet. She was shocked and quickly opened her eyes.

At this moment, her eyes blurred, and a strong arm wrapped around her waist and quickly rolled down to the carpet under the bed. She wanted to look up, but a big hand pressed her little head into a broad chest. The man's low and mellow voice sounded from above her head, "Don't look up, don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Leng Zhiyuan was startled, and her ears were the strong beating of his heart, again and again, thump, thump, her stiff body slowly softened.

She hugged his strong waist and abdomen with her two small hands.

Zhou Yao was pleased by her action. He kissed her hair hard, "My wife is so good!"

The war started soon, because Zhou Yao's delay arrived in time. The two teams confronted each other in such a dark night. There were gunfire and rain of bullets all around, but Leng Zhiyuan didn't care anymore. She knew that the man next to her would protect her and the child in her belly. He hugged her tightly and didn't let go.

...

The war lasted for three hours. Zhou Yao surrounded the island and took the advantage. However, there were too many islanders on Ye Ziyi's side. These islanders were innocent, and there were many children among them. The two sides were forced to cease fire and negotiate.

Leng Zhiyuan was arranged in a room, Zhou Yao was guarding on the side, she was lying on the bed, and a female military doctor was examining her.

After the examination, the female military doctor glanced at Zhou Yao and then went out.

Zhou Yao covered Leng Zhiyuan with a quilt and rubbed her hair. "I'm going out for a while and will be back soon. It's already early morning, go to bed."

Leng Zhiyuan nodded.

Zhou Yao got up and went out.

The female military doctor was standing in the corridor. Zhou Yao walked up to her and asked solemnly, "What's wrong? Is the situation not good?"

"Major General, my sister-in-law's fetus is in an abnormal position and there are signs of premature birth."