Reborn in the 1970s, the cold soldier is a bit sweet

Wang Xiaoxiao nodded and shook his head: "I had this idea before, but now I have figured it out and respect your choice."

Chu Xingchen hugged her into his arms: "I scared you."

Wang Xiaoxiao said softly: "It almost scared me to death."

After pondering for a moment, Chu Xingchen whispered: "I'm sorry, wife, I can't change my career yet."

Wang Xiaoxiao sighed secretly in her heart. She knew it was like this: "If you don't want to turn around, don't turn around. But I really don't want to see dangerous situations like this in the future."

She held his face, looked into his eyes, and said word by word: "Chu Xingchen, promise me that no matter what happens in the future, you will do it only when you ensure your own safety, okay?"

Wang Xiaoxiao admitted that she still couldn't be so selfless.

"Okay." Chu Xingchen promised: "I will do what I can."

This time he was wrong.

In the past, he had no worries and was always the first to rush forward when encountering problems. Sacrificing himself to save others was a subconscious move, but he had forgotten one thing, that is, now that he has a family, it is different from before.

It's because he failed to fulfill the responsibilities of a good husband.

"Acting within one's ability" was his biggest step back. Wang Xiaoxiao was quite satisfied with this answer and did not hold on to it.

After the troubles that were pressing in his heart were resolved, Chu Xingchen's mood suddenly improved, and he returned to his usual shameless ways, grabbing the little woman and not letting go.

Wang Xiaoxiao couldn't resist him, and considering his injury, she had no choice but to let him go.

Afternoon lunch is still sent by my mother.

Seeing that the young couple had reconciled as before, Yang Xiangju's worries disappeared. She still insisted on not disturbing the young couple and left after eating.

The long night was simply too torturous for Chu Xingchen, who was lying on the hospital bed.

He was half lying on the bed, staring at the woman sitting leisurely on the folding bed reading the newspaper.

Heartache, I still lay with myself in the afternoon, and at night, I moved the bed to the position furthest away from me.

His fixed eyes could not be ignored at all. Wang Xiaoxiao put down the newspaper in his hand helplessly and looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

Chu Xingchen's deep eyes flashed with a hint of cunning: "The bed is too cold, I can't sleep."

Wang Xiaoxiao looked at him thoughtfully for a while, then suddenly smiled: "I bought a hot water bottle. Just wait while I fill it with hot water and put it on the bed to keep you warm."

Chu Xingchen:...

Failed!

He glanced at the watch placed next to his pillow and said seriously: "The hospital's hot water is out now."

The hot water supply in the hospital has three time periods, morning, afternoon and evening, one hour each time. In the evening, it is from [-] to [-] o'clock. It is almost [-] o'clock now.

Wang Xiaoxiao curled her lips indifferently: "It's okay, the kettle still has hot water. I'll fill it up tomorrow after it's finished."

As she spoke, she got up and came to the bedside, taking out the hot water bottle on the bedside table.

Chu Xingchen turned his head and pressed her hand: "I have to drink and wash up at night. There is not enough hot water, so don't waste it."

Wang Xiaoxiao couldn't help but couldn't help the smile on her lips: "What should I do? Do you want me to go to the nurse's desk and borrow some hot water?"

Chu Xingchen whispered: "It's not that troublesome."

After going around in a circle, he finally stated his purpose: "Just stay with me. It will be warmer if we sleep together."

Wang Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at him, knowing what he was thinking. She leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Don't even think about it."

After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave. Chu Xingchen stretched out his hand to grab her and pulled her into his arms.

Okay, he doesn't think about it anymore and just takes action.

"hiss……"

Wang Xiaoxiao was caught off guard, and the tip of her nose hit his hard chest. She gasped in pain: "Chu Xingchen, you are made of iron."

Chu Xingchen held up her face and looked at the red tip of her nose, sighing inwardly that her skin was too tender.

He kissed her, and his magnetic voice coaxed: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Wang Xiaoxiao pursed his lips and said nothing.

Chu Xingchen moved to the side, leaving more space available: "Come up and let's sleep together."

Wang Xiaoxiao refused: "No, it's too crowded."

Chu Xingchen pointed to the folding bed in the distance: "Let's put it together like in the afternoon."

Wang Xiaoxiao pretended to think for a moment: "I think it's comfortable to sleep alone."

Chu Xingchen:...

It's hard to kidnap a wife into bed.

Wang Xiaoxiao was in a good mood. She got up and took the toiletries out. She had to wash up before turning off the lights. The hospital was scary after the lights were turned off.

When she returned to the room again, the folding bed originally placed on the back of the door had been moved by someone.

Wang Xiaoxiao laughed and cursed: "Shameless."

She didn't clean the bed either, acquiescing to his approach.

The smile in Chu Xingchen's eyes deepened, and he didn't take her words to heart at all.

With nothing to do, Wang Xiaoxiao sat on the bed and continued reading the newspaper after taking care of Chu Xingchen.

But before she read two lines, the newspaper in her hand was taken away. The next second she was held in someone's arms, and then a man's voice sounded: "Is the newspaper as good as me?"

Wang Xiaoxiao raised her head and looked at his face seriously, then said while holding back a smile: "Did you know that you will get tired of looking at something for a long time?"

When it comes to heartache, who can compare to her wife? Chu Xingchen put the tip of her tongue against the roof of her mouth and said, "I don't know."

Wang Xiaoxiao smiled and fell into his arms. It was fun to tease him.

Chu Xingchen was a little helpless. His slender fingers reached into the hem of her clothes and pinched the soft flesh of her waist punishingly. The silky and soft touch made people linger.

An itch hit her waist, and Wang Xiaoxiao twisted her body to hide away, while holding down his hand: "Stop making trouble."

Chu Xingchen rubbed her hair: "Daughter-in-law, you are too domineering. You are allowed to make trouble with me, but I am not allowed to make trouble with you."

Wang Xiaoxiao kept smiling and looked at him with an expression like "I am domineering, you can do anything to me."

Chu Xingchen kissed her red lips, what could he do?there's no way!

Putting his hands on her waist, he raised the person in front of his eyes, their eyes intertwined, and their breaths blended.

Wang Xiaoxiao's cheeks gradually turned red, and she couldn't help but close her eyes. She leaned over and placed her red lips on his thin lips accurately.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, tracing his lips bit by bit, biting and sucking like a greedy child...

Chu Xingchen's hands on her waist tightened, as if he wanted to rub her into his body. His thin lips opened slightly, and he took the tip of her carefully protruding tongue, chasing and playing...

The posture of a woman on top of a man on top of a man was already strenuous, and she had to be careful not to touch the injury on his leg. Wang Xiaoxiao lost strength after kissing him for a while, and tried to get up with the support of her hands on the man's chest.

Sensing her intention, the man grabbed the back of her head and continued to linger.

On the verge of suffocation, Wang Xiaoxiao finally gained freedom. She lay softly on his chest and gasped.

Chu Xingchen stroked her back with his big palm, his eyes forbearing and his voice hoarse: "I really want to eat you."