Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 438, Liang Zhiqiong [4] It’s a matter of course

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Late night, one o'clock in the morning.

Mo Shangyun yawned and got up from the bed. She accidentally affected the wound on her arm. She frowned with pain.

The curtains in the bedroom were drawn up, and the vision was pitch black, but Mo Shangyun heard Yan Tianxing's voice in the living room, and the sound blocked by the door came, intermittently, and he couldn't hear what he was talking about.

In fact, most of the time, Yan Tianxing did not speak.

Mo Shangyun raised his hand and pressed his temple, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

In the past few days, she didn't have much rest, first confronted in the field, then exchanged hostages, and then prepared to report. Things continued one after another, so as soon as Yan Tianxing opened the room, she went to sleep.

But... Yan Tianxing seems to have never rested.

Mo Shangyun pushed the door open, and the light from the living room shone in, making her eyes dazzling. She squinted her eyes subconsciously.

Then, I saw Yan Tianxing standing in front of the window, wearing a change of bathrobe, just a touch of back, a stiff posture, with a reduced aura, holding the mobile phone in his right hand to his ear, talking on the phone.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, Yan Tianxing turned around and glanced at her. There was a flash of worry in his eyes, but his calmness was restored for a moment, as if it were an illusion.

For an instant, Mo Shangyun was quite awake.

She shrugged and walked straight to Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing retracted his eyes, listened to the voice on the phone, and continued to deal with it.

Mo Shangyun came behind him, stretched out his hand to wrap his waist, Yan Tianxing stiffened slightly, and looked at her again.

However, Mo Shangyun deliberately stood on tiptoe, rested his chin on his shoulder, and "eavesdropped" on his phone call openly.

But looking at her expression, she was not interested in his call.

Yan Tianxing stretched out his hand and squeezed her nose and got her eyes.

Fortunately, the "education" on the phone has come to an end.

"Hmm."

Yan Tianxing finally answered and hung up in time.

"Which little lover did you call in the middle of the night?" Mo Shangyun asked in his ear, curling up the corners of his lips.

"Get scolded."

Yan Tianxing turned her head and rubbed her messy hair.

Mo Shangyun was taken aback, and then asked: "Your boss?"

"Hmm."

"Because of what happened yesterday?"

"Hmm."

Slightly paused, Mo Shangyun smiled and asked: "So low efficiency?"

"Um..."

Yan Tianxing, who subconsciously responded, realized that she had omitted the sentence "I only thought of scolding now", so he stopped in time, and couldn't help but laugh.

"He is very busy." Yan Tianxing said.

However, this matter is not too small, he just listened to two hours of talking.

Mo Shangyun asked again: "Will there be other effects?"

"Nothing."

"Someone thinks you are stealing the limelight." Mo Shangyun pierced through.

No wonder.

When a role like Mo Shangyun is in battle, no one will criticize her. After all, she has to take the risk of her life. But Yan Tianxing tried his best to be responsible for this support mission. The situation was different. After all, no matter how big the risk Yan Tianxing took, there was no worry about his life. In many people's eyes, Yan Tianxing was just like taking credit.

Although Mo Shangyun knew that if it were not for her participation, Yan Tianxing would definitely not participate.

Good point, Yan Tianxing doesn't need to mix this foot.

"Then how do you plan to compensate me?" Yan Tianxing pinched the flesh of her cheek.

Mo Shangyun tilted his head, avoiding his fingers, "I think I have your support, so I came back alive."

Because she knew he was there, she acted with confidence.

Because he is in charge, he suppresses the pirates with his hands.

Because of his assistance, she is standing here without lack of arms or legs.

This kind of thing cannot be done by one person.

This kind of credit cannot be borne by one person.

Yan Tianxing slightly squinted his eyes, wrapped his hand from behind, wrapped her arm around her waist, and directly pulled her to her front.

"What if without me?"

With his head down, Yan Tianxing stared at her closely.

Mo Shangyun had a meal, and then euphemistically said: "I might be back a bit hard."

If people can come back alive, it's still good.

If she brought her body back... then it would be someone else who worked hard.

"Mo Shangyun," Yan Tianxing yelled her name in a low voice, with calm and deep eyes. He whispered in her ear, "I really want you to send me out with your own hands and get a good taste of my mood. "

Mo Shangyun let out a sigh of relief and said every word: "If there is such a day, I will do what I should do."

After all, what he did was so perfect, so perfect that he thought about all her back.

"The focus is off."

With a hand around the back of her neck, Yan Tianxing reminded him, and then kissed her lips as soon as she raised her head.

Mo Shangyun wrapped his hands around his neck and deepened the kiss without hesitation.

There is no air conditioning in the room. In this southern winter, the temperature is a bit cool, but it is clearly so warm. The hot skin, the scorching smell, everything, makes them stay out of yesterday’s life and death. Only each other.

The breathing is intertwined and the breath is disordered.

Mo Shangyun kissed his lips softly, fingertips moved from his eyebrows to behind his ears, she quietly looked at the coveted face in front of her, and said: "Do it."

As soon as the Adam's apple moved, Yan Tianxing leaned down and pressed close to her ear. His voice was hoarse and depressed, "Think about it again?"

"That..." His eyes moved slightly, and Mo Shangyun stood on his toes, paused for a few seconds, approached him, and said every word, "I'm done."

Her voice is very soft, but her words are mixed with affirmations.

So random, so natural.

This is a matter of course.

Yan Tianxing never oversteps, just the respect and understanding for her, and the estrangement between the two.

Now, she nodded affirmatively, as if breaking through this limitation.

Bent down, hugged her up, and Yan Tianxing walked to the bedroom.

As soon as the door was closed, the bedroom was pitch black, but Yan Tianxing accurately found the position of the bed and carefully put her down.

"I will give you three more seconds."

He touched her forehead, Yan Tianxing said in a low voice, with a hint of tension in his voice.

"Mo Ji."

With a chuckle, Mo Shangyun grabbed his collar and pulled it down.

Now, roll into a ball.

This night, quietly.

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