Quickly wear: The male protagonist who dotes on his wife is clingy, crying and jealous.

Chapter 72 The rough-mannered general who doesn’t understand the charm (21)

"I know." Jiang Yun squeezed twice more, and when she saw that his face was completely red, she stopped without saying anything.

Xie Zhuo looked like he was being teased. Looking at his wife's belly, he had no choice but to suppress his thoughts and move forward to kiss her fiercely.

Jiang Yun quickly smiled and begged for mercy, "I was wrong. General, you have a lot."

"I'll ask Madam to get it back tonight." Wiping the lip gloss from the corner of her mouth, Xie Zhuo sipped it gently, "If anything happens, send someone to find me."

"Okay." Jiang Yun let him go after watching him put on his cloak.

Xie Zhuo went out to get busy. Jiang Yun was walking in the camp to eat. Just as he was about to take a rest, he heard footsteps next to him.

The man looked smaller in stature. Although he was dressed in military uniform, he did not look like a military man. She had never seen this person among the people who usually discussed matters.

After staying for a while, the other party left.

Jiang Yun walked out, looked at the things being turned over, and went outside to ask someone to call Xie Zhuo.

Being able to come in and out at will must have stolen the token for entry and exit.

Soon, the curtain outside was opened, and a man wrapped in air-conditioning rushed in, "Yunyun, are you feeling unwell somewhere?"

Jiang Yun sat up, grabbed his rough hand with her warm little hand and rubbed it, "I'm fine, don't worry."

The man became extremely nervous when he heard something happened to her.

"Someone came in the tent just now and things were turned over. Check to see if there's anything important."

Things are changing rapidly on the battlefield, so it’s best to be informed as soon as possible if something happens.

Xie Zhuo's expression darkened, and he raised his hand to touch her head, "I understand, madam, don't worry."

Someone was sent to protect Jiang Yun, and Xie Zhuo went out.

Until evening, Song Tuan yelled outside, and then lowered his voice, "Madam, I helped the general come in."

When Jiang Yun heard this, she knew that Xie Zhuo was probably injured.

She hurriedly went out, supported the tall man, and then carried him to the couch. Song Tuan didn't even have time to help him.

Song Tuan was stunned for a moment, then turned to look for the doctor.

Seeing blood oozing from the man's waist and abdomen, Jiang Yun took off his clothes and applied medicine to him.

Feeling someone touching his waist, Xie Zhuo quickly stopped him, opened his eyes with a sharp look, met Jiang Yun's worried gaze, and then let go of his hand to let her continue applying the medicine.

"Madam." The rough man called in a low voice.

Jiang Yun's eyes turned red, "Idiot, didn't I tell you there was a spy? And you got yourself hurt."

"My husband, this is called luring the enemy deep and attacking in the east and west." Xie Zhuo grinned, holding her hand and saying happily, "They want to deal with me, so I asked people to change their route and burn all their food and grass."

After bandaging the wound, Jiang Yun looked at him helplessly, "Don't get hurt, or I'll cry for you."

"Don't cry." Xie Zhuo's smile froze and he held her hand, "I just have a little skin injury, it doesn't hurt."

Jiang Yun pressed her forehead against his, looked straight into his dark eyes, and finally raised her hand to touch his face, feeling soft.

Xie Zhuo's heart was pounding and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

The lady's eyes were all on him.

It was worth the injury.

The man raised his head restlessly and entangled her.

"General, the doctor is here!" Song Tuan shouted outside.

Jiang Yun quickly raised her head, her cheeks slightly red.

Xie Zhuo coughed lightly, lowered his voice, and shouted with some dignity: "Come in."

"Yes!" Song Tuan touched his nose, always feeling like he had disturbed something good again.

Xie Zhuo's injury was not serious. As he said, it was just a skin injury. The doctor wrote a prescription and left.

Song Tuan scratched his head and said, "General, do you want to ask someone to bring food over?"

They were busy burning the enemy's food and grass at night, and they themselves had not eaten yet.

Xie Zhuo nodded slightly and motioned for him to go out and make arrangements.

Song Tuan left immediately and patted his chest. Fortunately, the general did not scold him.

Quietness returned to the tent, and Xie Zhuo stretched out his long, thick fingers and hooked his wife's little hand.

He coaxed in a hoarse voice: "Madam, don't be shy."

"Next time you can't kiss someone." Jiang Yun grabbed his hand, her face still stained with blush.

Xie Zhuo smiled lowly: "I can't help myself because of my husband, madam, please forgive me."

After saying that, he sat up and took the person into his arms.

Jiang Yun said quickly: "Don't move around, it has just been bandaged."

"It's more important to coax Madam." The man squeezed the back of her neck happily, lowered his head and kissed her eyes.

Jiang Yun couldn't help laughing, "I'm not angry, no need to coax."

"Really?"

"real......"

The man lowered his head and wrapped around her ferociously, moving his big hands down to hold her waist, breathing rapidly.

This man really takes advantage of every loophole.

Jiang Yun pushed his shoulder, and in the next moment, his hands were locked, which became more and more intense.

"General, I'm here to deliver food!" Song Tuan shouted outside.

Jiang Yun quickly raised her head back, looked into the man's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said angrily: "Xie Zhuo!"

He did it on purpose, saying what he said to coax her, he obviously wanted to see her shy.

"Come in." Xie Zhuo's voice became cheerful.

After dinner in the evening, Xie Zhuo ran to look at the battle map after hugging Jiang Yun for a while.

Jiang Yun walked around the house for a while and felt the little ones moving, so she sat on the edge to rest.

Xie Zhuo immediately turned his head, then stood up and strode over, "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"Isn't the general looking at the picture intently?"

"Madam is hanging in front of me. I just want to see Madam." Holding her waist, Xie Zhuo knelt down and asked, "Is the child making trouble for you?"

"Yeah, you're kicking me."

"Does it hurt?" The man became nervous and stretched out his hand to hold it down.

Jiang Yun shook her head: "It doesn't hurt."

It doesn't hurt after taking the pill.

If you are an ordinary pregnant woman, it will hurt if the fetus is kicked hard.

How could a kick in the stomach not hurt? Xie Zhuo's eyes were filled with distress, and his head rested on her waist, "When they are born, I will teach them a lesson."

"Be fierce now, and your child won't stick to you in the future." Jiang Yun grabbed his face.

Xie Zhuo's tone was quite calm, "I just need to stick to Madam."

That being said, when she finally went to bed at night, Xie Zhuo took advantage of Jiang Yun's sleep to sneak up to her belly and start coaxing the child.

The man's tone was gentle and honest, "I just said something out of anger, don't listen."

"From now on, daddy will take you to ride horses, shoot arrows, and climb trees."

"But you can't let your mother know, she doesn't like me climbing trees the most..."

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