Sixty years old with the army, the heirless boss loves his fertile wife

Chapter 28 Danger! Danger!
Tang Qiyue was suffocated awake. She opened her eyes blankly, only to find that there was an extra head on her neck. The throbbing arteries in her neck were wet and carried a dangerous smell.

The stress response she developed in the last days caused her to wrap her hands around the man's neck before she could figure out her physical condition, and she used her wrists to force his neck to break it.

In other words, Zhan Zeye reacted quickly and grabbed Tang Qiyue's wrist before Tang Qiyue moved.

"Your stress reaction is somewhat unusual!"

In the darkness, Zhan Zeye's voice was filled with danger.

At this time, Tang Qiyue finally came to her senses and realized how absurd her behavior just now was.

A delicate young lady shouldn't have such a cruel side even if her life is not going well.

I could not explain it, and besides the sound of rapid breathing, there was only silence.

Zhan Zeye didn't wait for an answer and uttered another "tsk" sound, as if he liked this interjection every time he expressed his emotions.

Tang Qiyue's wrist was suddenly lifted up by Zhan Zeye and pressed on top of her head, forcing her body to straighten. The awkward posture made Tang Qiyue subconsciously utter some meaningless sounds.

But these suppressed mumblings aroused the evil factor hidden deep in Zhan Zeye's heart.

The difference in strength between the two people was too great. Tang Qiyue did not dare to struggle and could only soften her body to avoid getting hurt. However, she was prepared to be interrogated or attacked by Zhan Zeye. However, she never expected that Zhan Zeye would use his teeth instead of force.

Zhan Zeye bit the bulge on his neck, but he didn't tear open the weak spot like a beast. Instead, he used his teeth to grind it bit by bit.

If I didn't know, I would have thought he treated Tang Qiyue's neck as a teething stick.

"I was wrong!"

Tang Qiyue finally couldn't help it and spoke.

But she might as well not say anything. If she spoke in this situation, it would obviously be more irritating.

Laughter came out from her neck. Zhan Zeye gave up the teether and loosened his grip on her hands. Instead, he hugged her in his arms and started nibbling on her ear tips again.

Zhan Zeye has a unique fascination with this position.

Although it was obviously more relaxed than before, Tang Qiyue did not dare to move. She nestled in Zhan Zeye's arms and realized how petite she was. She couldn't even shake this man at all.

"I was so sleepy that I forgot about getting married!"

Tang Qiyue gritted her teeth to control herself from making any strange noises and tried to explain, but all she got in return was a faint tingling sensation at the tips of her ears.

"I healed your injury. Even if I made a small mistake, you don't have to hold a grudge against me, right?"

Not getting a response, Tang Qiyue gave up and protested angrily, even raising her hand to cover Zhan Zeye's mouth.

Zhan Zeye held Tang Qiyue's finger in his mouth, and under Tang Qiyue's shameful and angry gaze, he turned her over with force so that she could lie on his chest.

"You wanted to murder your husband, I just reminded you, why do you hold a grudge against me?"

Finally, Zhan Zeye spoke.

Tang Qiyue saved her hand from Zhan Zeye's mouth and rubbed her saliva on his chin angrily. She didn't know if there was saliva or not, but her hand felt a little numb from the stubble.

But she couldn't escape, and could only barely keep her head up to avoid it sticking to Zhan Zeye's face.

"I didn't, I was just being cautious!"

Tang Qiyue thought she was not wrong, but Zhan Zeye let go of the hands that were holding Tang Qiyue and put his hands behind his head.

With the weak moonlight outside the window, he lazily looked at the little woman in front of him who was trying to explain herself. As a man who has been hovering on the edge of life and death for many years and racing against the King of Hell, he did not think that Tang Qiyue's behavior just now was just a result of high vigilance. You know, if he had not reacted quickly, he might have gone to see the King of Hell.

That was a conditioned reflex trained through countless life-and-death battles on the battlefield.

Zhan Zeye did not doubt Tang Qiyue's identity, otherwise the old leader would not have helped the Tang family to find a match. It can only be said that Tang Qiyue has a secret, combined with the injury she healed for him.

His young wife is full of secrets!
"I said we don't want to be fake couples, right?"

Zhan Zeye did not continue to pursue Tang Qiyue's behavior just now. Instead, when Tang Qiyue was about to turn over and leave him, he turned sideways and pressed her in his arms.

He pinched her cheek with his fingers.

The soft and sticky feel made him love it.

"I know, then why don't you just become a real couple!"

Tang Qiyue held the mischievous hand on her cheek, thinking that this would have to happen sooner or later. She was not a newbie who knew nothing, and married life was not uncomfortable for her, so she was willing to give it a try.

But when she let Zhan Zeye's big hand fall on her, Zhan Zeye released the grip on her body and held her in his arms.

"You have to go to the island tomorrow, and you'll be busy. I don't want you to be lazy tomorrow!"

Tang Qiuyue, who was ready to continue, was abandoned just like that.

She clearly felt that Zhan Zeye's body was normal, so why didn't he continue?

Is it that it looks good but is not practical?

Tang Qiyue began to believe what Tang Chunlan said, but thinking that men all want to save face, she didn't point it out.

After adjusting her mood, Tang Qiyue fell asleep again.

She fell asleep, but Zhan Zeye was very depressed.

He had obviously recovered, but he gave up when Tang Qiyue boldly guided him. He despised his own behavior, but it would be too deliberate to continue at this time.

Feeling his body stiffen, Zhan Zeye despised himself again, and finally chose to pinch Tang Qiyue's cheek. Ignoring her waving in her sleep, he hugged her and fell asleep with his arms around her neck.

The undercurrents of that night were completely hidden after dawn. When Tang Qiyue got up, Zhan Zeye was no longer in the room.

Without the man staring at her, Tang Qiyue felt a lot more relaxed. She changed her clothes and went out with the washbasin to wash up.

At the wash basin, Xu Qiuju and several military wives were there. They were urging the children to wash their faces and brush their teeth quickly. When they saw Tang Qiyue appear, they greeted her.

After washing up, Xu Qiuju pulled Tang Qiyue to talk about something: "Sister-in-law, I heard from the child's father that there is no way to contact the outside world after landing on the island. There is not even a telephone line on the island. There is only radio, and it is at a confidential level!"

Tang Qiyue understood Xu Qiuju's reminder. She went to the front desk of the guesthouse to ask for two sheets of writing paper. She returned to her room and wrote a letter to her mother to report her safety and told her about the situation here.

When Zhan Zeye came back, he saw Tang Qiyue was still writing a letter. He leaned over to take a look and reminded her, "Write the reply address to the garrison office. They will deliver the letters to the island regularly!"

Zhan Zeye gave an address, and Tang Qiyue didn't just write a letter to Tang's mother, but asked him if he wanted to write a letter to Zhan's mother.

"You can write it together, we are all mothers anyway!"

Zhan Zeye spoke very casually, but it sounded a little strange to Tang Qiyue's ears.

(End of this chapter)