Jun Ye Can’t Help But Tease His Wife Chapter 163: I want to kiss you (update 1)

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Xiao Jing felt his breath on her face and made resisting movements in shock.

Yan Mo seemed to have already seen through Xiao Jing's resistance, and used a forceful backhand to tie his hands tightly behind his back.

Xiao Jing turned around, gritted her teeth, and deliberately lowered her tone and said: "General Yanmo, what do you want to do?"

"I want to kiss you." Yan Mo said straight to the point.

Xiao Jing frowned and struggled violently.

This time, Yan Mo was convinced by the foil. He blocked his body against the wall with all his strength, and said ruffly: "No matter what you want to say, I will kiss you today."

Xiao Jing didn't care whether her body was injured or not, and subconsciously raised her leg as he approached.

With quick eyes and hands, Yan Mo quickly let go of one hand to grab his kicking leg. The moment he let go, he felt that his other hand began to lose control.

Xiao Jing didn't hesitate for a moment, and pulled with all her strength to push the man who was trying to suppress her away a little, then clenched her fist and punched him along the cheek.

Yan Mo avoided his fist vigilantly, clasped Xiao Jing's arms again, and twisted his arms with his fingertips, thinking of using brute force to relieve his strength.

Xiao Jing felt the pain, but did not worry about whether doing so would aggravate the injury. She raised her leg and kicked her right leg over her head, landing directly on the head of Yan Mo who was restraining her behind him.

Yan Mo received a kick in the middle of his forehead. He took a step back in a hurry and cursed: "I don't like people from the special forces like you. You start fighting whenever you disagree with me. I'll let it go. I just pick out people's faces and beat them."

Xiao Jing leaned against the wall and panted, raising her legs high touched the wound on her waist. She stroked her waist, feeling wet.

When Yan Mo saw a few drops of blood suddenly appear on the floor, he was surprised and said: "Your wound is open?"

Xiao Jing made a defensive move, fearing that he would become animalistic if he didn't pay attention, so she refused indifferently: "General Yanmo, please respect yourself."

Yan Mo took two anxious steps on his back and comforted him: "Don't worry, I won't force you anymore. Don't panic, I'll go find the medical soldier."

Xiao Jing sat down slowly against the wall. The wound was in pain like tearing. She hugged her legs tightly with both hands and buried her head in her knees. The blood from her waist soaked the gauze in a moment. .

Yan Mo led a group of people and ran out of the infirmary.

Xiao Jing saw several figures approaching from far away and waved her hand, not needing their help.

Yan Mo followed closely behind, looking pitifully like a pet following its owner, fearing that he would get angry and throw him away.

Xiao Jing glanced at the man who was following behind her, and said coldly: "General Yanmo, please come back."

"I won't leave, I have to take care of you."

"With you here, I'm afraid I won't have any peace."

Yan Mo curled his lips in grievance, "I promise not to touch you again."

"General Yanmo, I had a good impression of you at first. I hope you won't let me only be afraid of you in the end."

Yan Mo concentrated his mind and said hurriedly: "Okay, okay, I'm going, I'm going, I'll come back tomorrow."

Xiao Jing walked into the treatment room, looked at the medical soldiers who were busy arranging suture equipment, and said, "I can suture myself."

The medical soldier raised his head. Although all members of the special operations team have certain rescue capabilities, he now has a hole in his waist. The hole is still bleeding. Why did he say "I can do it" in such an understatement? Sew it yourself.

Haha, doesn’t he know the pain?

Xiao Jing stared at the three of them intently, took the suturing equipment from their hands, and said, "I don't need your help anymore."

"This is our job." one of them said.

"The country will pay you wages on time."

"Captain Xiao, your injury has become infected and must be treated immediately. Please cooperate with our work." The medical soldier continued.

"I will handle it myself." Xiao Jing stared at the three of them for a moment, with a strong sense of rejection in her eyes.

"If Captain Xiao insists on this, then let's go out first." The three of them walked out one after another.

Xiao Jing lifted up her shirt, looked at the wound on her waist that was soaked with blood, picked up the scissors and smashed the gauze with a click.

The smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger, and she couldn't help but frown. Every time she breathed, a lot of blood would flow out of the wound.

She took out gauze and blocked the wound first. The special operations team rarely required anesthesia drugs. Firstly, she was worried about becoming dependent on the drugs. Secondly, excessive use of anesthesia would cause slow reaction and even affect the sensitivity of the hands.

There was sweat on her forehead, and her fingertips were shaking uncontrollably. When the needles penetrated the flesh one by one, she could not help but twitch.

"Huhuhu." After re-suturing the wound, Xiao Jing let go of the towel in her mouth, closed her eyes, and sat on the chair exhausted.

"Tick-tock-tock." The clock on the wall rang leisurely. She opened her eyes and looked at the time. After taking the medicine again, she walked out of the treatment room like a normal person.

"Go and push the cart over."

As soon as Xiao Jing walked out of the treatment room, she saw a group of people running through the corridor.

"Lieutenant Colonel Cheng Chen, there is a penetrating wound on the shoulder. Surgery will be performed immediately."

Xiao Jing looked at the man who was pushed out of the ambulance. He had lost consciousness and his whole body was surrounded by blood.

Qi Yue was handing over with a frown on his face.

Xiao Jing stepped forward, stood in a military posture, and said, "Instructor, is the first military training not over yet?"

"This is the second game." Qi Yue looked anxious, "This group of guys from the War Wing Team are well prepared."

Xiao Jing couldn't help but become nervous when she heard about her old rival. They had defeated the Zhanyi Team three or four times a while ago. These guys must have been holding on to their hearts. Even if they couldn't beat Tie Ying on the battlefield, they still had to fight. He counterattacked with the thought of dying with us.

Qi Yue lit a cigarette, kept calm and said: "Now we have five people left, captain——"

Seeing his silence, Xiao Jing's heart froze and she blurted out, "What's wrong with the captain?"

Qi Yue hesitated to speak and shook his head, "It's better not to say anything anymore. You should take good care of your injuries."

Xiao Jing subconsciously grabbed Qi Yue's arm. The worry on her face was nowhere to be seen. She asked anxiously: "What happened to the captain?"

Qi Yue glanced at his abruptly stretched out hand. The rules of the army seemed to be useless in this guy's eyes. He said: "Captain, it's nothing."

"Instructor, what happened?"

Qi Yue blew out a smoke ring and said with a tired look: "The captain was shot twice, but he can't retreat. If he retreats, I'm afraid this second game will be over for our Iron Eagle."

"How did you get shot?"

"Those **** from the War Wings chased the captain one by one. Everyone's target was only him. Cheng Chen was injured just to cover the captain's departure. These bastards, after the drill is over, I will Let them know what it's like to be under siege."

Xiao Jing looked at the instructor who had left, wondering if she was confused for a moment and chased after him regardless of the rules.

Qi Yue noticed the figure following behind him, his eyes darkened, and he said: "What are you running after?"

"I want to go support."

"You have announced your withdrawal."

"I'm not killed yet, I'm just injured." Xiao Jing clasped her hands on the car door.

Qi Yue stepped out of the car and said clearly, word for word, "Xiao Jing, the military training of the special operations team is not a child's play. It is not something you can support if you want. Stay here well."

"Then I'll go to the front line and wait for the head office. I won't enter the battlefield." Xiao Jing sat in persistently.

Qi Yue turned around and looked at the figure that was stuck to his car seat like a plaster. If he had relied on his previous violent temper, this guy would definitely be thrown off by him, but think about his The Xiao family seems to attach great importance to this fourth young master's status. Forget it, one thing more is worse than one thing less.

The car drove away.

Qi Yue opened the window and threw the cigarette **** out of the car window, snorting coldly, "What on earth do you want to do by running after me?"

"I can help rescue my comrades." The Xiao family said seriously.

Qi Yue looked at her carefully through the rearview mirror and continued: "Xiao Jing, don't think that the captain is special to you just because you can violate the rules of the military camp again and again. As an instructor, I , I should tell you something. Your behavior today will require you to be detained for two days after your injury heals."

"Yes, instructor."

"Wait a minute when you get to the front line, don't wander around for me. The bullets inside are not the simulation bullets you usually train with. If you hit the body, you will see blood."

"I know."

"This may be the last game of our Iron Eagle team today. Although our performance this year is not good, overall it is remarkable. If we did not encounter the Zhenghu team in the first game, how could we give the opponent a good performance?" Those **** in the Wing Team have no chance." Qi Yue muttered to himself unwillingly.

Xiao Jing turned to look out the window. The vehicle was bumpy, causing waves of pain in her wounds.

As the night wore on, gunshots from the Selinan Peninsula suddenly rang out again.

In the forest, birds that originally returned to roost at night rose into the sky one by one.

"Ah ah ah, Shen Shengfeng, I will fight you until death." Moro's voice echoed in the woods under the night.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but raised his forehead and said: "Captain, are you still going to continue the siege?"

"Besiege me. I finally caught the opportunity to beat him up like this, Shen Chengfeng. I will never let it go in vain. Even if I lose, I will drag him with Shen Chengfeng to support him." Moro put on New magazine, get out of the shelter first.

Jiang Feng followed closely behind, silently having an ominous premonition.

Fifteen of them advanced to the second round. As a result, ten of them were killed just by besieging Shen Chengfeng. Now there are only five left. I'm afraid the situation is not good.

Mo Luo put down the telescope. The dark night blocked their sight. He said: "Why is this Shen Chengfeng so difficult to deal with? I really don't believe in this evil. Gather everyone and follow me."

"Ahem." Jiang Feng promptly reminded: "Captain, we are all."

Mo Luo looked at the four people behind him and twitched his lips slightly, "You are indeed ruthless. Come with me."

In the dark night, the stars flickered, and the entire forest returned to silence.

Pei Yi squatted on the ground, looked at the wound on his captain's heart, frowned and said: "Mo Luo was so cruel that his body armor was broken. Captain, please announce your withdrawal. If you continue to waste your life like this, If you go down, you will die."

Shen Chengfeng loaded the magazine nonchalantly, looked at the three or four people scattered around, and said in his usual tone, "All of you, stay where you are."

Pei Yi looked stern, stood up with Shen Chengfeng, hurriedly blocked his way, and said: "Captain, do you want to act alone?"

"Jin Shan and Lang Cheng are sniper masters, you are a military guide, and Cheng Feng is an all-around elite. I think we will encounter the Whale Wolf Team in the next game. Xiao Ye seems to have no accent at ordinary times, but once he gets involved On the battlefield, he is like a wild horse that has escaped the reins. You must maintain teamwork, step by step, and be cautious."

Pei Yi couldn't help but hold his breath. The captain's words seemed like he was explaining the funeral arrangements.

Shen Chengfeng took off his clumsy body armor, looked around, and continued: "The last scene will be left to you."

"Captain——"

"Everyone stay where you are." Shen Chengfeng gave the final order.

Jin Shan, who was hiding in a tree to observe the situation, held his sniper rifle tightly, sweat dripping from his forehead, but he still remained motionless.

Shen Chengfeng disappeared into the forest. Hearing the intermittent footsteps not far away, he climbed up the tree trunk and paid attention to the movements below from a high position.

The night fog is very thick, and there are nightingales around that make little sounds from time to time.

"Stupid, rustling." The green snake swam slowly among the dead leaves, spitting out snake seeds.

"Captain, I always feel like there's something strange here." Qi Sheng's back felt chilly. He didn't know whether it was due to the sudden change in weather after autumn or because of his psychology.

"Be careful." Morrow lowered his voice.

Walking at night is inherently dangerous, not to mention approaching the enemy camp.

"Captain, what is that thing in front of you?" Jiang Feng held a gun and slowly approached a reflective point.

After observing closely, Jiang Feng relaxed his guard and gave a safety gesture to Moro and his group.

"Bang!" Before he could put down his hand, a gunshot suddenly rang out in the night sky, and the next moment, bursts of smoke filled Jiang Feng's body.

"There is an ambush." ​​Moro waved his hand and everyone dispersed.

Jiang Feng stood there dumbfounded. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. What should I do? He seemed to have died too quickly.

Mo Luo cursed in a low voice, "Shen Shengfeng, don't let me discover you."

"Bang." Before he finished speaking, a bullet landed at Moro's feet.

"Captain, the target has been found." Chen Yi observed the sniper point just now and fired continuously without a moment's hesitation.

Shen Chengfeng jumped down from the tree and dived into the unfathomable forest in a flash.

"Follow me." Morrow jumped out from behind the cover and followed closely.

Qi Sheng wanted to remind his captain not to chase after poor criminals, but after carefully thinking about the psychological shadow of the captain being harmed during these days, forget it, let him indulge once.

Mo Luo chased and fired at the same time. He must let this arrogant Shen Chengfeng know that if you offend him, I will die with you even if I spend everything I have.

Shen Chengfeng turned over and jumped over the rubble, found the sniper point again, took aim at the group of people who were following crazily, and fired two shots without hesitation.

Morro sensed the danger and subconsciously evaded to the other side.

"Bang." The bullet seemed to be on a tracker, deflected by the night wind in the night, and hit Moro's calf.

"..." Moro fell to the ground, frowned, and lay down, setting up the assault rifle in his hand.

Shen Chengfeng continued to shoot. He noticed that he was surrounded by members of the Wings on the left and right sides, and they fired several shots against the clock.

Morro rolled on the spot a few times, and one bullet after another landed three centimeters away from him. White smoke was still rising from the crater. He gritted his teeth and started to fight back whenever he had the chance.

Shen Shengfeng gasped for air. His vision began to blur due to excessive blood loss. He shook his head and put on a new magazine.

"Attack." Morrow yelled.

Shen Chengfeng jumped out from behind the stone and ran towards Moro in a rampant manner.

Morro did not expect that this guy would rush over regardless of the danger and immediately fired a shot.

The bullet whizzed past Shen Chengfeng's ear. He took a step forward and grabbed Moro's pistol at close range with his ungloved hand.

Before Moro had time to struggle, the weapon in his hand lost its defensive effect. He raised his leg and tried to kick away the big guy running over.

Shen Chengfeng's face darkened and he directly grabbed Moro's leg.

In the night fog, a wisp of white smoke curled up.

Mo Luo's pupils gathered and he began to struggle in disbelief, "Let go, let go quickly."

Shen Chengfeng released his grip on him and punched the opponent in the heart.

"Ahem." The incident happened so quickly that Moro was knocked a meter away. He grabbed a handful of sand and threw it over unceremoniously.

Shen Shengfeng raised his hand to block it. In just a blink of an eye, a bullet came from the right rear. He rolled sideways and narrowly avoided it.

Mo Luo painfully covered his corroded leg, limping and preparing to flee the scene.

Shen Chengfeng rushed over again, grabbed Moro's hand and dragged him back, then raised his foot and hit him on the shoulder.

The shoulder blade was hit hard, and Moro fell to the ground in a panic. Just as he recovered, a foot came towards him again.

Shen Chengfeng added another kick without hesitation, and then raised his leg to kick him a few meters away.

"Cough cough cough." Moro trembled and wanted to get up and continue fighting. His body moved and a bullet was fired at close range. He was carried by inertia and staggered a few steps, and then he was enveloped in smoke.

Qi Sheng no longer hid and faced the enemy head-on.

Shen Chengfeng glanced sideways at the dodging figure behind him, and jumped behind the fallen Moro.

Qi Sheng stopped the attack.

Mo Luo saw his hesitation and shouted: "What are you doing standing there? Come on."

Qi Sheng ran over quickly.

Mo Luo said anxiously: "Don't get too close."

"Bang!" Before he could finish his words, the bullet flew away from the gap in the stone, stained by the cold night, and landed on Qi Sheng's shoulder.

Qi Sheng's body paused, and another bullet shattered the night and swept through.

Morro closed his eyes, unable to bear witnessing the final massacre.

He gritted his teeth viciously and said: "Shen Shengfeng, I will come again."

"Bang." The bullet landed in the back of Moro's heart. He was knocked to the ground by the huge impact. Not surprisingly, he took a mouthful of mud.