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

Lu Jiu fled back to the room and lay down on the bed.

Thinking of Song Wei's drawn eyes just now, he unconsciously reached out and covered his chest.

This girl, who just listened to his heart and lungs through the receiver, deliberately pinched his chest with her fingers, and scratched his dogwood intentionally or unintentionally with her thin and sharp nails. The trembling feeling has not disappeared now. Just thinking about it makes me feel angry in my lower abdomen.

Lu Jiu sighed and slowly closed his eyes.

He came back after four o'clock and slept until eight o'clock. There was no food in the canteen.

However, there was a rice bowl on Lu Jiu's desk. Although no one said who called, Lu Jiu had an inexplicable intuition that it was Song Wei who brought the rice for him.

Lu Jiu curled his lips, opened the lid and ate.

Don't tell me, I don't know if the cold medicine has taken effect or if he just got enough sleep. He has had no appetite in the past two days, but now he smells the delicious food and feels like he has been hungry for three days and three nights. He has a great appetite.

Lu Jiu finished the meal as quickly as possible. Just as he picked up the water glass to drink water, he heard a joking voice from the window.

"It seems that the disease is almost healed, so there is no need for injections."

Lu Jiu almost choked. When he looked up, he saw that it was not Song Wei. She was standing at the window looking at him with a smile.

Lu Jiu quickly stood up and opened the door and let her in. At the same time, he did not forget to take a look around. Fortunately, there was no one on this floor, and Yanni Xinni was not in the corridor.

However, Lu Jiu still felt guilty. This girl was too bold. What if someone saw her walking through his door like this?

Song Wei curled her lips: "You're so cowardly, but you're still a top soldier in a special battalion. The doctor came to see what's wrong with the patient? Isn't it normal? It's like having an affair..."

Lu Jiu's eyes darkened, and he reached out to turn off the light. At this moment, the two of them were standing face to face, with only a few feet between them.

Lu Jiu's voice was hoarse and she finally spoke: "But I'm not a patient and I don't treat you as a doctor..."

The implication is that he only regarded Song Wei as his girlfriend, so he felt guilty and worried that others would see it.

When Song Wei heard his charming words, her resentment disappeared, and she stretched out her paws to hug Lu Jiu's waist.

Feeling the sense of security coming from her lean waist and hard chest muscles, Song Wei took a deep breath, and a faint scent of tobacco filled her nose.

This kind of tobacco aroma is different from the taste of finished cigarettes in later generations. It is the taste of dried tobacco leaves, and it is also Lu Jiu's unique taste.

Song Wei might not like it if it were taken alone, but when combined with Lu Jiu, Song Wei's Aiwu and Wu Shi also find it smells good.

At this time, it was dark, and the situation inside could not be seen from the outside. A couple hugged quietly under the moon, which was inexplicably beautiful.

However, looking at it from a close distance, it was not necessarily the same thing. At this time, Song Wei hugged Lu Jiu and buried her chest in a grand manner, inhaling and rubbing... Lu Jiu endured it again and again, and after a while, she restrained herself and said, "I have a cold."

"I didn't say I wanted to kiss you." Song Wei answered matter-of-factly without raising her head.

"Yeah." Lu Jiu nodded and emphasized again as if talking to himself: "I have a cold."

Song Wei felt strange, why was Lu Jiu talking nonsense? Has the fever not gone?

She raised her hand to touch Lu Jiu's forehead in confusion, but Lu Jiu thought she was trying to take advantage of her and slightly raised his head to avoid it.

Song Wei was funny: "Please, I just want to see if you have a fever."

Lu Jiu didn't say anything, he just lifted her up wordlessly, letting Song Wei hook her legs around his waist, and Lu Jiu pushed her to the wall.

?

Song Wei was at a loss, but Lu Jiu didn't answer. He buried his head in her neck, gently sniffing Song Wei's sweet fragrance like a big dog.

Song Wei unconsciously got goosebumps one after another because of his proximity to her neck, and her legs became inexplicably soft.

She forced herself to wake up and said, "Ajiu, you have a cold."

"Well, I have a cold." Lu Jiu still repeated.

Song Wei understood now, and Lu Jiu repeated these two sentences over and over again, not for her, but for himself.

Thinking of the day when she was drunk, Lu Jiu was also chanting her name like an obsession, saying that she couldn't stand it at first, and then he did this and that to her.

Song Wei made a pertinent comment: "I said your brainwashing didn't work! Is it because the method is wrong or there is something wrong with the feng shui of the room? Why are your principles no longer principles as soon as you come back here?"

A blowing kiss outside the door would make him blush and run away, but when he entered the room, he suddenly transformed from a sheep into a wolf.

It's unreasonable...

Lu Jiu sighed, trying to say that there was nothing wrong with the room, it was just that Song Wei could easily awaken the monster in his body.

He has to brainwash himself every time, but... it doesn't necessarily work.

For example, now, he hugged Song Wei up by mistake. Even though he desperately told himself to put Song Wei down, his hands and feet had their own ideas and didn't obey his orders at all.

Lu Jiu felt that it was not easy to restrain the beast in his body, but Song Wei was still ignorant of life and death. After burying him, she continued to run around on him without stopping for a moment.

Lu Jiu's body was very honest. He liked Song Wei's touch very much. He unconsciously took a step forward and pressed her tightly against each other. The softness and hardness collided. You could tell who was winning at a glance.

But Lu Jiu knew that he was completely defeated. Song Wei didn't have to do anything at all. As long as she hooked her fingers at him, he could sacrifice his soul to her, not to mention that Song Wei was still twisting like a water snake at this time.

Lu Jiu could only try his best to suppress her and prevent her from having any chance to act recklessly.

Song Wei, who couldn't move, was speechless.

"Lu Jiu, are you going to hug me like this all night?"

Although Lu Jiu held her legs, she couldn't keep the old tree rooted all night, right? Her life is also her life...Song Wei twisted again, indicating that she wanted to come down.

Unexpectedly, Lu Jiu said in a hoarse voice: "Song Wei, be careful I throw you out."

"?" Song Wei was confused, does this guy want to be beaten again?

He was the one who opened the door to let her in, he was the one who turned off the lights and closed the door, and he was the one who picked her up. But he complained first and wanted to throw him out?

So what is she planning?

Song Wei struggled to get down, but Lu Jiu prevented the two from getting entangled, and Song Wei fell onto the branch of the tree again.

Lu Jiu snorted, as if he was holding back and feeling pain.

Song Wei was surprised: "This...is so casual...you..."

Song Wei wants to ask about your concentration? Afraid of hurting Lu Jiu's self-esteem, Wen Xinghan said that he was the king of soldiers among the kings of soldiers, but his concentration was so poor? Wan is faced with the temptation of enemy agents. What should he do?

Lu Jiu didn't know that Song Wei had already diverged her thoughts to the Kingdom of Java. He lifted Song Wei up with some embarrassment, slightly putting a safe distance between the two of them.

Then he said dullly: "I just want to hold you and take a rest."

Song Wei: So is she a pillow?

However, facing such aggrieved but sincere Lu Jiu, it was difficult for her to refuse.