The Love Cycle of Me and Lao Gong's Love [Quick Transmigration]

finally,

Zhang Zhan and Lin Ning are two children,

play till night in the toy room,

Didn't even see the two dads at dinner time.

Lin Ning dragged his aunt tearfully,

"Where did Ruan Mo's father go?

Ning Ning wants her father to feed her. "

Auntie Cook forced a smile,

Using an excuse that she didn't even believe, she said, "Father Ruan Mo,

I'm being your little brother~"

Aunt's heart is broken.

How could two men make a child!

Lin Ning smiled through tears, and happily held his face, "Ning Ning likes little brother the most,

Ruan Mo’s father must make more_(:з)∠)_”

"..." Auntie silently covered her eyes.

Make karma, I have such a large number of grades, and I still want to follow them to deceive children!

.

Two hours past meal time.

"Kefei,

Ah... that's enough! "

men ignore,

She hooked her head and kissed his talkative lips, blocking all his words of refusal,

to invade and possess more vigorously,

Leave your own imprint and aura on him in all directions.

every hit,

All caused Ruan Mo to tremble deep in his soul.

"Stop...wait."

His body is intoxicated in this extreme sensory experience and cannot extricate himself,

Repeated verbal exhortations to no avail,

pissed off,

He simply slapped the bed to get up, held Kefei's hands tightly, and kicked him off the bed.

"..." Kefei put one hand on the ground,

A somersault and stand firmly,

The sharp and chiseled handsome face was full of desire and dissatisfaction, frowning and looking at him with extremely accusing eyes.

"No more, isn't seven times enough?" Ruan Mo bit his lower lip, his starry black eyes faded from confusion and fascination, he snatched his clothes and went into the bathroom angrily, and when he walked out, he was dressed in a straight military uniform. The handsome and excellent Air Force Lieutenant of Country A.

The system joked: "Is it enough, you don't know~"

After two years of long-term companionship, the man's favorability for him has already reached 99. It was just when he was suddenly abstinent for more than 700 days.

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The two came to the child's bedroom together, and received an extremely warm welcome. Zhang Zhan and Lin Ning hugged Ruan Mo's arms from left to right and laughed non-stop, refusing to let go. Finally, they had the task of telling them a bedtime story , the practice fell on Ke Fei's head.

"Within three beeps, all lie down." Kefei ordered, "If you don't talk too much, whoever opens their eyes secretly will go to the corner and stand in the corner."

The hard-bodied soldier acted like a school boy, and the adults and children obediently closed their eyes and listened attentively to his storytelling.

"A long time ago, in a cold winter..."

His voice was deep and magnetic, with a careless hoarseness. He read the story in a straight line, and his sleepiness was comparable to a lullaby. In just a few minutes, the three lying down seemed to be hypnotized, and immediately fell asleep.

In the silent night, the light shone on Kefei, drawing a straight silhouette on the curtain.His eyes lingered tenderly on the innocent and sweet sleeping faces of the three of them, and he turned off the lights to rest.

In the darkness, Ruan Mo's hand reached out unconsciously, overlapping with Ke Fei's big palm.

Have a good night's sleep. ———

The next day, the two came to the theater to report on time, quickly handed over the documents in a brief meeting, and officially took office.

In order to fight for air supremacy, the casualty rate of the air force in the anxious theater is extremely high. In the eight battles with country H in just two months, nearly fifty air force reconnaissance spacecraft, bomber spacecraft, and destroyer spacecraft of country A were destroyed. , the casualty rate was [-]% higher than that of country H, and nearly one million innocent people died.

Holding this true and detailed casualty information, even a good-tempered person like Ruan Mo kept scolding country m, which provided military support behind country h.

The two returned to the air force barracks with light luggage. There are eighteen pilots in a squadron, and there are eighteen simple beds in the camp. It is not special during special times. As soon as Ruan Mo opened the tent, he saw a familiar figure from behind. .

"...Dashuai Zhang?" Ruan Mo called him in surprise.

Hearing this clean and familiar voice, Zhang Dashuai almost instantly thought of his tragic memory of being naked in the cold wind-running obstacle training, turned his head in horror, and saw the source of the voice—Ruan Mo!

I made a fuss, obviously he didn't apply for Z University during the college entrance examination, why did he go around and get together with him again?

"Hahaha what a coincidence." Marshal Zhang wanted to say hello with a dry smile, but he suddenly saw another source of nightmares walking into the camp, and almost knelt down for Ke Fei. "Brother Ke!"

"Huh?" Ke Fei raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, his fists were already itching subconsciously, "Oh...you also became an aviation soldier."

Zhang Dashuai's martial arts grades in high school could only be regarded as upper-middle. He performed super-level and surpassed the key line in the college entrance examination. It can be said that he was admitted to the Air Force Military Academy of B University.

Seeing Kefei approaching step by step, his raised fist stretched out and closed, Zhang Dashuai did not dare to hide, and responded with a mournful face: "Brother Ke, we haven't seen each other for two years, can you do it lightly, don't hit me!" face!"

He closed his eyes, but the expected fist did not come.

Kefei smiled lowly and hugged him vigorously, then slapped him hard on the back twice.

"Just knew you could do it."

"...Huh?" Dashuai Zhang widened his eyes in surprise.

Why is Big Brother so gentle today?

He was stunned for a second, seeing that Kefei had let go of his hand and was about to leave, he hesitated to touch the temperature of his forehead, but was caught by the wrist in an instant, and his entire right arm was immediately dislocated.

Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Dashuai Zhang's tanned face trembled for a while, and he looked at Kefei with a hideous expression of pain, but he inadvertently saw a slim beauty in a white coat beside the tent, looking at him with disgust.

"Han Tiantian, my arm hurts so much, it must be broken, come and show me!" He shouted exaggeratedly, as if his life would die in a second.

Han Tiantian didn't want to pay attention to him, and greeted Ruan Mo with a smile, her shiny black eyes were full of pride, "Brother Mo, I'm a field doctor now, if you get injured in the future, just come to look for me in D area, during the day I basically They're all there."

Ruan Mo responded with a smile, seeing her sweet smile instantly burst into a slightly sad heart.

As for the pilot of the destroyer spaceship, there is basically only one chance that can be injured - the plane crashes and people die.

Feeling his loss, the system seldom said something human to comfort him: "Don't panic, with this system, there is no such thing as wanting to be shot down, okay?"

Ruan Mo sent away Han Tiantian, who came to visit at the spare time, and gave the system the middle finger in his heart.

……

The air force is divided into pilots, ground support, command, air defense and other units, and Kefei Ruan Mo's pilot unit, after each battle, the casualty rate once approached 80%.

After a busy day of preparations for the battle, two brothers from the reconnaissance aircraft squadron next door died in the country. Eighteen brothers from the second strike squadron were lying in the simple camp, and the atmosphere was depressed for a while.

Almost every day, the blood of the new faces of the Air Force was replenished. A veteran sneaked out a cigarette from the crack in the bed, lit it, and took a deep puff.

"Be careful, don't be discovered by the officer." Someone reminded.

The veteran spoke with a smoky voice, and his tone was self-deprecating, "What are you afraid of? It's not the first time I've been discovered. At most, I'll get some training."

Ruan Mo was a little admirable, it was a great thing to survive such a cruel battle until he was caught smoking a few times by the chief.

A muffled voice sounded, "Speaking of which, Xiao Liu secretly brought the smoke."

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Dashuai Zhang is also an old smoker. At this time, he smelled like a cat scratching his heart, and couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Who is Brother Liu? Does he still have cigarettes? Can you share one for brother first?"

No one responded, and in the dark night, the veteran squeezed out a cigarette and threw it to Marshal Zhang precisely, "Smoke it, while there is still a chance."

Dashuai Zhang caught it in a dizzy manner, slipped to the veteran's side to borrow fire, and thanked happily: "Thank you, Brother Liu."

The old soldier smiled and corrected him: "My surname is Hu, don't thank me indiscriminately."

"Ah..." Zhang Dashuai admitted his mistake embarrassingly, "Where is Brother Liu, I'm really sorry, I'm new here, I didn't recognize brother, I'm sorry."

There was still no answer, but a heavy sigh sounded.

The old soldier took a deep puff of his cigarette, and the ash fell to the ground with a little spark, which was stamped out by him.

"Xiao Liu..." The old soldier's eyes were full of reminiscence, and his tone was lonely, "I was gone the day before yesterday, and I'm in the bed where you slept."

Is gone.

Dashuai Zhang was stunned, and after a while he apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

After the cigarette was burned out, the veteran patted him on the shoulder, and sincerely wished: "Go back to sleep after smoking, just live well."

Dashuai Zhang couldn't smoke the cigarette anymore, he carefully snuffed out the spark, put it in his arms, and returned to the bed to cover himself with the quilt.

In this air mixed with gunpowder smoke and engine oil, I fell asleep silently.

……

In the middle of the night, the alarm for emergency assembly sounded suddenly.

Enemy attack?

Ruan Mo opened his eyelashes, jumped up from the bed immediately, quickly finished dressing in less than a minute, rushed out of the tent with Ke Fei, and went straight to the airport.

The berth of the spaceship has been cleared, and under the instruction of the commanding officer, the entire destroyer squadron quickly boarded the cabin, the hatch of the spaceship was lowered, and the transparent glass isolated most of the noise.

Ruan Mo put on his helmet and saw Ke Fei in his No. 05 cabin from a distance, and made a cheering gesture to him. He smiled back, and the electromagnetic ejection started to accelerate and took off instantly.

"All planes, after taking off, follow the orders of the air controller to fight!"

"The air early warning command system calls all the airships participating in the defense of the destroyer group."

"Repeat, this is not a drill!"

The battleship passed through the clouds, and the dark gray fuselage was hidden in the night. Ruan Mo bit his lower lip, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on his palm.

This is his first time on the battlefield.

Ruan Mo's psychological quality made Ruan Mo unavoidable to be a little nervous at the moment when he encountered a battle right after he came to the military camp to report.

The command system followed up with the release of information, satellite monitoring successively detected the number of local fighter jets, and seven or eight red dots instantly lit up on the infrared radar.

Ruan Mosong breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this was just a routine harassment by the two countries, and there should not be too many casualties.

should.