70: The Soldier King's Supernatural Wife, Three Babies in One Child

Seeing them staring at his wife's clothes, Si Zhengyan immediately became unhappy.

"Don't waste time, just wash up and go to bed."

"Okay, hurry up and wash, your sister-in-law is waiting for you to warm the bed."

The boys laughed and ran away with their clothes.

Si Zhengyan carefully washed Lu Chaoyan's and his own clothes, and hung them under the eaves of the window in front of the room where they slept.

After entering the room, Lu Chaoyan was reading a book.

He took the book, put it on the bedside table, lay down beside her, hugged her, and kissed her ear.

"Asagao, I have contacted several good friends and former leaders, and I hope you can be transferred out before you give birth next year."

The guilt and depression in his tone made Lu Chaoyan worry that he might be angry.

She turned around, facing him, and raised her hand to touch his face.

"Si Zhengyan, this is just a temporary predicament. I have never blamed you. Now, do your job well. Personal gains and losses are nothing compared to the feelings of home and country. Think about what your grandpa really gave you."

Even though she had never met Si Zhengyan's grandfather, Lu Chaoyan could feel his great heart for the country and the people from just a few words.

She believed that after staying with him for three years, Si Zhengyan must have learned the military spirit of the Mu family.

The smart Si Zhengyan naturally understood the implication of Lu Chaoyan's words.

He could never love such a capable and well-thought-out daughter-in-law enough.

He put his forehead against Lu Chaoyan's and said, "Thank you, wife. I won't do anything wrong. I will work hard to give you and our children a better future."

"I believe you!"

Lu Chaoyan pinched his nose and said, "Go to sleep quickly. I want to sleep until I wake up naturally tomorrow. Don't prepare food for me or leave any for me. I'll eat cakes and drink milk powder when I'm hungry."

The sweet warm air from her mouth lingered around Si Zhengyan's nostrils, mouth and tongue. He just felt hot and couldn't sleep.

My body couldn't help but move closer.

Lu Chaoyan was also a little distracted. Ever since she used him as a cushion at home that night, the two of them had slept together tacitly.

There is no awkwardness and no barriers.

But she couldn't stand the two of them being so close all the time, but Si Zhengyan, a hot-blooded young man, would probably be suffocated.

It's all legal anyway, and we've slept together before, so it shouldn't be against the law to sleep with her one more time, right?

Lu Chaoyan was building it up in her heart, thinking of it as helping him heal his heart wounds.

The white and tender hand on his arm began to move free, sliding towards his chest muscles, waist and abdomen, and then to his buttocks.

"Well……"

The unexpected lips blocked all her breath.

Si Zhengyan's heart was beating like a drum. He tried to restrain himself again and again, but still lost control.

His soft lips pressed against Lu Chaoyan's mouth, blocking her from breathing.

Lu Chaoyan could only take her hand back, lift his face, and look into his red, uncontrollable eyes.

"Open your mouth, idiot."

As she spoke, she hooked her arms around his neck, pulled him towards her, and let him taste what it meant to be loved on the lips.

The inexperienced man quickly mastered the technique and kissed Lu Chaoyan so hard that she could hardly resist.

Wow, when I saw a short video in my previous life, kissing seemed quite simple, but why is it so hard to do it in practice?

No, she, Boss Lu, can only be the active party. Even Si Zhengyan can't beat her.

As Lu Chaoyan thought so, her hands began to move around, causing Si Zhengyan's skin to become hot and he almost lost control.

In the end, it's hard to describe.

The next morning, Si Zhengyan, in high spirits, kissed his sleeping wife on the lips again and again before leaving reluctantly.

He took the seven letters written by Lu Chaoyan and the letter he sent to Si Qienian, and gave them to Pan, the steward, asking him to take them to Lu and mail them.