Reborn in the 70s as a military doctor and meets a special soldier

Lu Jiu looked down at the fragrant girl with deep eyes who broke into his arms without knowing the situation.

He was dripping wet, which was in stark contrast to her.

There was no one else in this room, and she was defenseless against herself. As long as she lifted up her clothes, she could see the scenery that drove him crazy every night.

Lu Jiu's hands were itchy, and a desire arose in his heart. He wanted to drag her into the quagmire, ravage and crush her, and make her fall on his knees and cry coquettishly to him.

Lu Jiu's eyes were quietly dyed red again, but Song Wei was still unaware of it.

She rubbed her forehead against Lu Jiu's chest, and put her hand on Lu Jiu's neck. A slight warmth came from her palm: "Hey, my body has warmed up. It's not very hot. I don't think I have a fever."

He said that he would reach out and touch his forehead for further confirmation.

Her words also brought Lu Jiu back from the edge of obsession. He recovered from his desire and quickly put her aside.

"???" Song Wei looked confused.

That damn familiar attitude of avoiding the three plagues is back.

Is this guy thinking about retreating again?

As if feeling Song Wei's anger, Lu Jiu spoke.

"I'm going to take a shower."

At this time, he also knew that if he didn't take a shower, Song Wei would definitely talk about it non-stop. Lu Jiu could only relent and walked to the bathroom.

At least, I can temporarily avoid the sharp edge.

Song Wei, who was only wearing his top...he couldn't afford to offend her.

Song Wei tilted her head and looked at Lu Jiu who ran into the toilet as if he was running away. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether he was hiding or if he really couldn't wait to take a shower.

In the end, she comforted herself that it was probably the latter.

After all, Lu Jiu has a mysophobia, and it is really difficult for him to endure it until now.

Thinking of this, Song Wei calmly returned to the sofa and waited for Lu Jiu to come out. Tonight, they were going to resolve their affairs, either confirm their relationship, or stay away from each other forever. It was not her style to be so sticky and ambiguous.

However, her wet clothes were all in the bathroom. It was in a vacuum state at this time. She felt a little insecure sitting there. She glanced left and right. Finally, Song Wei went into the room and got a small quilt to cover her legs. Finally, she felt more at ease. .

Anyway, my butt is no longer cold.

.........

These days, family homes are equipped with a separate shower, which is a unique decoration design. Apart from anything else, it is convenient for washing.

Lu Jiu glanced at the iron pipe rain shower equipment and felt a little panicked.

If Song Wei was with him, he would definitely prepare such a bathroom for Song Wei.

He pursed his lips and unconsciously thought about how much it would cost. Maybe he should plan carefully.

After thinking like this, Xin Yi Ma calmed down a lot, but in the end Lu Jiu didn't use hot water. He planned to use a double insurance and wash cold water to extinguish any evil thoughts that he shouldn't have. He kept reciting the three major disciplines and the eight major precautions in his heart.

After he finished washing them, he found the wet clothes that Song Wei had casually put aside.

Lu Jiu didn't think much, turned on the water again, rubbed both of their wet clothes, and then opened the door and came out.

The living room was quiet.

Lu Jiu breathed a sigh of relief. At least, the erotic scene in his mind was gone. Song Wei had probably gone back to the room to sleep.

At this time, Lu Jiu was wearing his own shorts and shorts, and his beautiful figure was exposed. He personally felt that it was not appropriate to meet Song Wei.

Song Wei went to bed, which was good.

Lu Jiu silently went to the balcony to dry clothes.

His hand was very strong, and he twisted it casually, causing water to flow from the clothes. After a while, the clothes were semi-dry.

Lu Jiu flicked his wrist again, and the wrinkled clothes became smooth.

Then he slowly reached out and hung the clothes on the wire, no need for a clothes stick.

Song Wei just quietly watched Lu Jiu drying clothes on the sofa. For a moment, she felt in a trance that this was their life after marriage.

Lu Jiu has a mysophobia and likes to do housework. Washing clothes and cooking are not difficult for him. In his hands, these tedious and mundane tasks are as easy as playing.

And I am busy on the operating table every day, treating patients. When I get home, I only eat and sleep. The tacit understanding between the two is ordinary and warm...

Thinking of this, Song Wei couldn't help but smile.

After Lu Jiu finished drying his clothes, he turned around and saw Song Wei sitting on the sofa, holding the quilt and smiling at him.

"!" Lu Jiu.

"Why are you looking at me in horror?" Song Wei didn't know.

"..." Lu Jiu.

He really didn't notice Song Wei on the sofa just now...

Lu Jiu helplessly held his forehead, this soldier was really in vain. If Song Wei was an enemy agent, he would have died countless times.

Song Wei didn't know what Lu Jiu was thinking, so she said seriously

"I think we have to have a talk. You won't refuse, right?"

Lu Jiu glanced at Song Wei. She was wearing her own clothes, her legs curled up on the sofa, and she was covered tightly with a quilt.

Lu Jiu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come here." Song Wei patted the empty seat next to her again.

Lu Jiu took a look and moved his legs, but he only sat in the guest seat, far away from Song Wei.

"?"

Song Wei looked at the distance between the two and immediately lost her temper. She was not shy as a woman. Why was he shy? Moreover, he has done more intimate things, and now he is pretending to be innocent? This guy……

Are you really avoiding her again?

Song Wei couldn't help but pull her face down, "Lu Jiu, what do you think is going on with us?"

?

Lu Jiu looked at her blankly. What was going on? Of course he was hers. As long as she didn't kick him, he would always guard her.

"Are you so far away from me because you want to end your relationship with me again? I have taken 99 steps toward you, and you refuse to come to me at the last step?"

Lu Jiu was helpless: "Song Wei, I don't want to break off our relationship with you."

Song Wei was confused: "Then why are you so far away from me? Are you afraid that I will knock you down and take advantage of you?"

"..." Lu Jiu.

"Oh..." Song Wei said with great interest: "Do you think we are too ambiguous now? Are you afraid that you will get interested?"

"Yeah." Lu Jiu nodded honestly.

"Huh???" Song Wei's eyes widened, and she really didn't expect Lu Jiu to nod.

Song Wei didn't know whether to cry or laugh. After a while, she seriously put down the quilt, got up and walked towards Lu Jiu.

Song Wei looked down at Lu Jiu, "How old are you?"

"?"

"You don't think that the love between an adult man and a woman is just holding hands, do you?"

"???" Lu Jiu blushed.

"Lu Jiu, we are not having an affair, let alone a forbidden love. We are people who like each other, right? It is normal to have needs for the people you like, and it is abnormal not to have them."

Song Wei also didn't expect that she would have her first life happiness education class here, and the target would be Lu Jiu.

Lu Jiu's face was turned red by Song Wei. Before Song Wei could calm down his hard-working mentality, he stood up and covered Song Wei's mouth.

"do not talk."

"???"

"Go to sleep." Lu Jiu decided to pack her back to the bedroom. The world would become quiet after she slept.