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

Chapter 40: Does He Deserve It?
Hu Peng rubbed his nose and followed Zhan Zeye to the office.

I kept thinking about what Zhan Zeye said.

After entering the office, Hu Peng spoke again: "I thought you took away her dowry just to disgust Tang Yaozong and protect Tang Qiyue!"

Zhan Zeye looked at Hu Peng as if he was a lunatic.

"I have plenty of ways to disgust Tang Yaozong, but as for using his own lifelong event to cause trouble? Does he deserve it?"

This is true.

Hu Peng laughed dryly.

He didn't have the courage to tell Zhan Zeye that everyone thought so and were waiting for Zhan Zeye and Tang Qiyue to separate. But then he heard that Zhan Zeye was holding his young wife and washing clothes at the door.

Is this still available?

"You really have no idea about Dr. Qin?"

Hu Peng was still curious, but what he got in return was Zhan Zeye's impatience: "Are you too idle? Then you can work overtime tonight, refine the training plan, and take those brats to the sea tomorrow!"

Since we are forming a naval special forces team, what does it mean if they can't swim?

And diving ability must all be met.

Zhan Zeye is not here to enjoy himself, and the military order is not just for show. He has to train the special forces team within a year.

In the past, he was the king on land, and he dared to fight on all kinds of battlefields. But after being injured last time, he realized that there were too few people who could fight alongside him on the sea.

In order to fill this gap, Zhan Zeye found his old leader and planned to train a unique special forces team whose main battlefield would be at sea.

When it comes to serious matters, Hu Peng will definitely not waste any more words. The two discussed the training plan again, and only after they confirmed it did they realize that it was already dark.

"Is there any assault training tonight?"

Hu Peng shook his neck and kept talking with his head down, and his neck became sore.

Zhan Zeye hummed, "Now that we have given them enough meat and eggs, why don't we train them to grow meat?"

Hu Peng clicked his tongue, knowing that Zhan Zeye would never waste resources, but he still felt a little sympathy for those soldiers.

Originally, these soldiers were selected from various war zones. They were very strong in all aspects of physical fitness and, of course, were very arrogant and naturally disobeyed discipline.

Zhan Zeye is the God of War, so they are relatively obedient, but it’s hard to say about others.

Zhan Zeye will not lead the team in training, he is only responsible for planning the training and checking the training results at the end. Of course, sometimes he will be displayed as a goal for those troublemakers.

No matter what, Zhan Zeye patted Hu Peng on the shoulder and said, "I'll leave the man to you. I'm going back to sleep!"

Zhan Zeye yawned in a particularly annoying way, then left Hu Peng, whose face was distorted, behind and walked away.

However, Hu Peng was only angry for a while. Thinking about his three naughty children at home, who would make trouble if he went back, he decided to stay here and train.

Zhan Zeye staggered back. On the way, the only sounds he could hear were the chirping of insects and the waves. From time to time, he could hear the calls of seabirds that were still awake. When he looked up, he could see the sky full of stars.

Although the island is isolated from the world, it also has things that are different from the outside world.

For example, the outside world is in chaos now, but nothing like this has happened on the island. Even several old leaders have tried hard to get their promising younger generations to the island, and they know exactly what they are doing.

The family residential area was not far away, and Zhan Zeye arrived there quickly. He could see the light in the house from a distance.

There is no electricity on the island. It’s not that there is no power generation equipment, but that it is for emergency preparation and it is impossible for every household to use it.

The room was lit by a kerosene lamp. The orange-yellow light, as big as a bean sprout, swayed from side to side because there was a draft in the room. It was obvious that there was no lampshade.

When Zhan Zeye pushed the door open, the light of the oil lamp flickered violently and almost went out, but he closed the door quickly enough.

Tang Qiyue was lying on the bed and couldn't fall asleep. She must have noticed a gust of wind rushing into the room.

"Are you back?" The sleepy tone was soft and sticky, even stickier than the brown sugar rice cake made by Zhan's mother.

Zhan Zeye walked to the bedside and saw Tang Qiyue frowning, obviously not sleeping well.

Squeamish!

This was Zhan Zeye's most intuitive feeling. He turned off the oil lamp, took off his coat and went to bed.

Before coming back, he had gone to the stream to take a bath, and his body was still damp.

Tang Qiyue was a little disgusted with the moisture and subconsciously rolled inside, but she was a little slow and was grabbed by Zhan Zeye's arm and pulled into his arms.

"Don't you mind it being hard?"

Zhan Zeye held the person in his arms, letting most of Tang Qiyue's body fall in his arms. At least it was a cushion on him, which was better than the cold and hard body on the box.

They had already slept together, so even though Tang Qiyue was still a little uncomfortable, she did not struggle.

She had to admit that after her rebirth, she didn't want to put herself too hard. Since Zhan Zeye was so proactive, she just lay quietly in Zhan Zeye's arms.

"When will the bed be ready? Can you weave a bed board out of bamboo strips?"

There is nothing wrong with the wooden bed, but she would be uncomfortable if the bed board was too hard.

Zhan Zeye pinched the soft flesh on Tang Qiyue's waist.

"You think it's a rocking bed?"

Wouldn't the bed made of bamboo collapse if he slept on it?

"Then can you make a thicker mattress and put two more mattresses on it?"

Because Tang Qiyue wanted to speak, she turned her head, lay in Zhan Zeye's arms, and raised her head to try to find Zhan Zeye's sight.

Although the two were husband and wife, they did not really do everything that a husband and wife should do. At this time, Tang Qiyue's actions caused her waist and abdomen to stick together even more tightly.

Zhan Zeye was not a real eunuch, so he naturally noticed it and some instinctive reactions emerged.

Tang Qiyue was still waiting for Zhan Zeye's answer, but was interrupted by Zhan Zeye's physical changes. She was not too surprised. The previous two experiences of sleeping in each other's arms told her that Zhan Zeye didn't have any serious physical problems.

At most there is a problem inside.

"it is good!"

Tang Qiyue was in a trance, wondering whether he should go down to give Zhan Zeye some time to calm down. After all, he only had physical changes but no intention of going any further, so it was naturally difficult to expose him.

In the darkness, the word "good" gave Tang Qiyue goosebumps.

She was not stupid, so she could naturally hear the changes.

Zhan Zeye could also feel Tang Qiyue's skin getting hot. He said from the beginning that they would not be a fake couple, but he also did not say that he would force his young wife to do anything.

"What? Are you scared?"

Zhan Zeye grasped Tang Qiyue's neck with his hands, pressed her to his neck, exposing his fatal weakness in front of her.

"What am I afraid of? Are you not sleepy?"

Tang Qiyue regretted the moment she opened her mouth.

This obviously cowardly tone was too weak, but the words had already been said and could not be taken back. He could only pretend to be sleepy and really close his eyes to sleep.

But she didn't expect that Zhan Zeye would put his hands under her armpits, lift her up a bit, and her mouth was covered by a ball of hot air.

(End of this chapter)