Jun Ye Can’t Help But Tease His Wife Chapter 233: Contraceptive pills (first update)
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Mo Luosheng lay on the ground helplessly, looking at the blue sky and white sun above his head, he grabbed a handful of the soil under his body in frustration.
Shame, a shame that destroys the world, a shame that destroys all conscience, a shame that has no dignity.
But can he take revenge?
Morrow closed his eyes, "I will still be a good man after eighteen years."
Shen Shengfeng squatted in front of him, with water still dripping from his clothes. He gently took off Mo Luo's clothes, not feeling like his conscience would hurt if he said this, and said: "Take off your clothes. ”
Mo Luo was stunned. It was rumored that Shen Chengfeng not only had a special body, but also had that kind of hobby. Could it be that he wanted to do something to him in public?
"I said take off your clothes." Shen Chengfeng held a knife and waved it back and forth in front of him.
Mo Luo gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Shen Shengfeng, although I am your defeated general, I will never let you trample on me."
"It seems that you are not going to talk to me calmly?" Shen Chengfeng narrowed his eyes, his eyes were sinister.
Mo Luo couldn't help but shudder, and he coughed lightly, "Qi Sheng is better-looking than me."
Qi Sheng, who was lying on the other side, heard his name being called by the captain. He looked at Captain Shen Sheng and Feng Shen who had come over based on their reputation, and with a slap on the head, he was buried directly in the soil.
Morrow continued: "He is suitable for taking off his clothes."
Shen Chengfeng glared at Mo Luo who was speaking, and said in a deep tone, "I just want you to take off your clothes."
The corners of Moro's mouth began to tremble spasmodically. He was so angry that he jumped up and said, "Shen Shengfeng, you can hit me, but you must not insult me. How could I, a seven-foot tall man, be coerced by you to do this? It’s a shameful thing to do to our ancestors.”
"So, you really don't want to take it off?" Shen Chengfeng stood up and picked up the blade in his hand casually.
Mo Luo took two steps back with a guilty conscience. He made a defensive move. A soldier cannot be killed and cannot be humiliated. He would never allow his dignity to be so despised, not in front of all his soldiers.
Shen Chengfeng raised his head expressionlessly and clenched his fists. There was a crisp sound of bones grinding in the suddenly silent air.
Mo Luo felt that he could no longer hold his nerve. He had never been so timid when facing a battlefield with thousands of troops. Fortunately, he was still a high-ranking general.
"Take it off or not!" Shen Chengfeng roared.
"Take off." Morrow bit out one word, with a painful expression of a strong man struggling to achieve his ambition. He pulled off his belt, took off his coat, and unbuttoned it.
Everyone stared unblinkingly at the captain who was forced to take off his military uniform. Jiang Feng gritted his teeth and whispered, "Captain."
Mo Luo's eyes were splitting and he said: "Remember, I will come back." Then he lay on his back on the ground, leaving only a pair of underwear, lying shivering from the cold.
Shen Chengfeng stepped forward and leaned down.
All the members of the Wings team couldn't bear to witness it and closed their eyes. They were angry and unwilling, but they didn't dare to say anything for fear that the cruel Shen Chengfeng would hurt their beloved captain even more.
Shen Chengfeng picked up the clothes on the ground and said to Xiao Jing behind him: "Go and change. Take off the wet clothes."
Xiao Jing couldn't help but look at Captain Moro who was lying on the ground with big words and a bitter look on his face. She picked up her clothes and slipped back to the car.
Shen Chengfeng kicked Moruo, who was pretending to be dead on the ground, and said coldly: "You can leave."
Mo Luo suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him in disbelief. Didn't he agree to confront him head-on? What does it mean that he gives up on confronting himself so much? Look down on him?
Shen Chengfeng ignored Moro, who was secretly arguing, and turned around and walked back to the car.
The cold wind blew, and Moro couldn't help but shiver.
Jiang Feng hurriedly took off his coat and put it on his body, coughing lightly, "Captain, we may have misunderstood what Captain Shen meant."
Morrow glanced at him.
Jiang Feng added: "It's very possible that he just wants your clothes."
"I know." Moro stood up and raised his **** at the off-road vehicle that was driving away. "You all have to remember that the relationship between Shen Shengfeng and I has been forged today. I won't report it here. , I am ashamed of my ancestors."
No one in the entire Zhanyi team said anything. The captain would speak out such heroic and ambitious declarations with indignation almost every once in a while. After each time, he would leave it alone.
Maybe their captain is a little self-aware. After all, in terms of brains, he can't compare; in terms of force, he can't beat him.
This man must accept his fate.
As the car slowly drove onto the main road, Xiao Jing let out a long breath and said with lingering fear: "Captain, Captain Mo shouldn't suspect anything, right?"
"He doesn't have the brain." Shen Chengfeng stepped on the accelerator and the car climbed onto the main lane.
Xiao Jing looked at the front of the car and said with a smile: "When I think of Captain Mo lying on the ground, I think of my Captain Lian Qing."
"Your family is Lianqing?" Shen Chengfeng picked out four words and read them one by one.
Xiao Jing's throat felt tight, she covered her mouth and coughed, "Captain Lian Qing is so weak."
"Buckle your seat belt." As soon as he finished speaking, the car sped out.
A crowded market with countless people coming and going.
Xiao Jing sat in the car and looked at the pharmacy in front of her, her brows furrowed uncontrollably.
Shen Chengfeng sat back in the car with a bottle of water and a box of medicine, and handed them to Xiao Jing.
Xiao Jing looked at the medicine box and twitched the corner of her mouth. Sure enough, it was Yu Ting.
"I've checked. Although this medicine is effective, you can't take too much, otherwise it will affect your body. After this time, we have to control it." Shen Chengfeng said seriously.
Xiao Jing lowered her head shyly, "Captain, you don't need to eat. My mother used to tell me these things. I've figured it out. It's a safe period now."
"Xiao Jing, now is not the time to have children, do you understand? Children cannot guarantee your future. We have to make sure everything is safe before we make our relationship public. By then, these things will no longer be needed."
Xiao Jing nodded cautiously, "I understand your concerns."
She opened the box, opened the pills and put them in her mouth, then raised her head and took a sip of water.
The car is back on the road.
The sun goes down and the gate of the camp slowly opens.
The loud military songs echoed in the playground for a long time, and figures one after another rose and fell dancing around the playground.
Lian Qing lost his balance and fell to the ground. He panted and looked at the retreating army, squirming like a caterpillar.
"Get up and continue." Qi Yue stood in front of Lian Qing and gave the order mercilessly.
Lian Qing took a breath, and he jumped twice and fell down again. He panted heavily and looked up at the red sunset. Suddenly, he missed the 525th regiment, eating the leg of lamb and admiring the bright moon in the wind. Days.
"The last one has nothing to eat." Qi Yue said coldly.
As if he had been injected with chicken blood in an instant, Lian Qing's carp jumped upright, like a cheerful rabbit that caught up with the large army in the blink of an eye.
Yanmo stood by the playground, concentrating on observing everyone's training progress, but he heard the movement behind him. He turned around and looked at the figure coming out of the car, and he felt as if he had smelled something. The honey bee flapped its wings and ran over.
Before Xiao Jing could react, she just hugged herself.
Yan Mo tightly hugged his little Jingjing, whom he had not seen for two days, and greedily inhaled his scent. Suddenly, with a stern look on his face, he asked: "What does it smell like on you?"
Xiao Jing felt guilty, could he smell the captain's scent on her body?
Yan Mo said: "It smells sour."
Xiao Jing then realized that these were not her own clothes. She smiled bitterly and said, "This is borrowed from Captain Moro."
"That Moro from the Wings Team?" Yan Mo read the name. When did this kid become so reasonable and lend his clothes to others? No, how did they meet Moro?
Xiao Jing secretly planned to fool her, so she asked: "Why are you here, sir?"
Hearing this, Yan Mo proudly flashed his epaulettes, "Did you see it? I am now the acting instructor here, and it is legitimate."
Xiao Jing chuckled and took two steps back, fearing that the officer would not understand and would pounce on him again.
Shen Chengfeng took two steps forward and deliberately stood between the two of them. He said: "Since my uncle is an instructor, he shouldn't appear here now. Your position should be on the playground in front."
"Where Xiao Jingjing is, my brother is right there." Yan Mo moved forward and hooked the corner of Xiao Jing's clothes, "Are you hungry, Jingjing? My brother heard that squad leader Wang Hai made new dishes tonight."
"Uncle, you have violated your identity." Shen Chengfeng moved to the right without leaving a trace, and directly removed his hand.
Yan Mo, however, was not anxious or annoyed and continued: "Jingjing, do you want to go to the cafeteria?"
Xiao Jing shook her head very carefully, "Sir, I'm not hungry."
"Gulu." A strong and powerful sound of hunger came from Xiao Jing's belly.
Xiao Jing twitched the corner of her mouth in embarrassment, her stomach growling in response to the situation.
Yan Mo smiled and said, "Brother likes how proud you are."
Shen Chengfeng was the first to hold Xiao Jing in his arms and said bluntly: "Let's go eat."
Yan Mo jumped into the air and frowned, but did not give up and followed closely behind the two of them.
In the cafeteria, everyone poured in exhausted, sitting on the stools panting as if they were paralyzed.
"Stand at attention." Pei Yi noticed the officers walking into the cafeteria and shouted hurriedly.
Everyone who was still sitting in a heap stood up straight and saluted, "Sir."
"Sit down." Shen Chengfeng chose a corner seat, "What do you want to eat?"
Xiao Jing glanced at her right position. She leaned forward and leaned against her captain's ear, "Captain, does General Yanmo really want to serve as a temporary instructor here?"
"You can ignore his existence." Shen Chengfeng said indifferently.
Xiao Jing forced out a forced smile, how could she ignore it? His eyes were as bright as tens of millions of volts. As long as he was not blind, he would deliberately pretend to pass by casually at all times.
Yan Mo prepared a plate of rice himself, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Brother knows that you like to eat meat, so he asked Wang Hai to serve it to you."
Xiao Jing refused: "Sir, there are strict regulations on the nutrition of the special forces. I can't eat so much greasy food in one meal."
Yan Mo felt that what he said was reasonable and hurriedly pushed away, "Then brother will give you another copy."
"No need, sir, I'll go by myself." Xiao Jing stood up dejectedly and lined up with a dinner plate.
Yan Mo stood beside him, his eyes glued to Xiao Jing's body as if they were glued.
With a bright light on her back, Xiao Jing said tactfully: "Sir, if you follow me like this, you can easily be misunderstood."
Yan Mo stuck to him and smiled brightly, "I am willing to be misunderstood like this."
Cheng Chen happened to be standing behind Xiao Jing, listening to the fact that Chief Yanmo, who had not even bothered to say a word to them in the past two days, was shamelessly clinging to their little Shiba, and then looked at the seat where he was sitting The captain, who was motionless, always felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the cafeteria.
Yes, something is wrong, like the eerie calm before a storm.
Yan Mo pointed to the green vegetables in the window, "This dish is delicious. Monitor Wang Hai specially recommended it to me."
Xiao Jing passed by, pointing at the tofu, "Sorry to trouble you."
Yan Mo continued to introduce, "There is also this tamarind meat mince, which is sour, spicy, and delicious."
Xiao Jing ignored it again and pointed to another potato stew, "Sorry to trouble you."
Yan Mo frowned, "Why don't you listen to my advice?"
"Sir, I know what I want to eat."
Yan Mo smiled honestly, "Yes, yes, you have the final say, my Jingjing has the final say."
Xiao Jing turned around.
"Wait a minute." Yan Mo suddenly shouted.
Xiao Jing turned back stiffly and said unclearly: "What do you want to say, sir?"
Yan Mo carefully lifted Xiao Jing's head away and stared at his neck with burning eyes.
Yes, the large red frost on the neck does not look like it was injured or hit, nor does it look like it was pinched. It is obvious that it is...a hickey!
Yan Mo felt that his adrenaline suddenly surged by a hundred points, and he was on the verge of an explosion.
Xiao Jing touched her neck in confusion, suddenly woke up, and took two awkward steps back, keeping her distance.
Yan Mo had already guessed the answer from Xiao Jing's guilty look. His hands clenched into fists involuntarily, and his fingertips dug deeply into his flesh. Then he turned around without saying a word and angrily moved toward Shen Chengfeng rushed over without saying a word.
Shen Shengfeng raised his eyes.
Yan Mo didn't care about the identities of the two of them and tore open the corner of his clothes in public. As expected, the same bits of red frost that couldn't go away were all over his body.
Everyone around them was busy eating rice, not daring to say anything or look at anything.
Yan Mo raised the decibel level and shouted, "You bastard, what did you do to your aunt!"
"Huh." As soon as these words came out, someone gasped uncontrollably.
Auntie, what have you done!
The amount of information seems a bit large.
One by one, they desperately looked at the silent captain. His facial expression was as calm as ever.
Yan Mo walked back and forth twice at a loss. Finally, he couldn't bear it and grabbed Shen Chengfeng's collar and angrily shouted: "How can you bully him like this? Why do you bully him like this?"
"Get out." Shen Chengfeng's voice was also tepid, but his tone was undeniably full of echoes. As soon as he finished speaking, the entire cafeteria was empty in an instant.
In the empty hall, Xiao Jing finally packed a meal and walked back to her seat.
Yan Mo pointed at Xiao Jing, then at Shen Chengfeng, and said sadly: "How could you do such a heartbreaking thing?"
"What crazy thing is uncle referring to?" Shen Chengfeng asked knowingly.
Yan Mo gritted his teeth, "You want me to make it clear?"
"Uncle yourself is the one who is so stubborn." Shen Chengfeng sat back down.
Yan Mo smashed his fists on the table with anger, and said: "Even if I fall in love with Xiao Jing again, I will not do this to him before marriage. Shen Shengfeng, you are also a soldier, you should understand military marriage What does it mean that you treat it casually with such a childish attitude?"
"We are all willing."
"I did not agree." Yan Mo roared.
The scene was awkward for a while.
Yan Mo said again: "I won't agree. Xiao Jing, stay away from this **** in the future. I will never allow him to hurt you in this way."
Xiao Jing took two steps back and avoided the contact of the superior. She said: "General Yanmo, this is also what I am willing to do."
"You——" Yan Mo was speechless.
Xiao Jing put down the dinner plate in her hand and said seriously: "Since you have seen it and guessed it, I will not deny it. Yes, the captain and I are completely together. Regardless of body or mind."
"You, you—" Yan Mo staggered, as if his heart had been pierced by thousands of arrows.
Shen Chengfeng stood up again and stood on the right side of Xiao Jing. His eyes fell on the stunned Yan Mo for a moment. He rolled up his sleeves unhurriedly and said: "These are all Do you still want to see the traces of our togetherness? This person in front of you has traces of me, Shen Shengfeng, from his heart to his body. You have long been an outsider."
Yan Mo never thought that there would be such a day when his nephew, whom he had loved with all his heart and soul for so many years, would actually rob his aunt. Such a rebellious and rebellious son is unforgivable.
"Uncle, since the matter has come to this, let me tell the truth. From now on, Xiao Jing is your nephew and wife, and you have to avoid suspicion."
Uncle, you are old.
Uncle, you lost.
Uncle, you are an outsider.
Uncle, you have to avoid suspicion.
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