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69. Prophet OR Soldier
69. Prophet OR Soldier
In front of Ji Feng, Zhou Weilian never cared whether he was ashamed or not, and this gave his soldiers enough time to be dumbfounded, but fortunately, Ji Feng just picked him like that, and then let go.
They let go of each other and stood there looking into each other's eyes.
Looking at each other feels better than hugging.Zhou Weilian seemed to need this kind of eye contact to record his eyes in his mind... He saw that Ji Feng had gained a little weight, and he was wearing loose clothes, not as neat as before. But there is another kind of charm, which is enough to fascinate him.
During the hug just now, Zhou Weilian also noticed that Ji Feng's stomach was a little protruding, so he carefully hugged Ji Feng's shoulders hard, but didn't dare to press his stomach. Being punished by Ji Feng... It really is Fu Gang's depression!
But in the current situation, no one would think of the word "husband's weakness", not even Zhou Weilian himself.He was just shocked by Ji Feng's appearance, especially where Ji Feng was standing in disgrace, for a moment, it attracted his attention even more than when he took off his clothes and was in his arms.
That's not purely XXOO's attraction.
If Zhou Weilian used his limited language to describe it, at that moment, Ji Feng he saw was like a flashing spotlight, and everything around Ji Feng was dim and blurry, only he was so eye-catching, standing There, it looked like a king, more like a general who went to victory.
Zhou Weilian stretched out his hand to grab Ji Feng's hand, he can hold his hand, and hold it like this until the world is destroyed.
"It's time for you to rest. According to the state I touched you just now, your muscles have been in a state of tension. If you don't rest, you may get a pair of hands that are so sore and useless due to the accumulation of lactic acid the next day. "Monsoon said again in an unsightly way.He made an inference because Zhou Weilian held his hand for a long time but didn't make any further moves—although this inference was correct, but when he held hands, the atmosphere was very good, but he was completely overwhelmed by his words Broken.
But Ji Feng is so good at breaking other people's mood bubbles, and Zhou Weilian has long been used to this.
"Flesh pain is not a disease." Zhou Weilian smiled and hugged his shoulders, "I think you are the real killer."
Monsoon didn't react.His brain turned around, but he couldn't think of what words to use to continue Zhou Weilian's teasing, so he simply stopped talking, just tilted his head and looked at Zhou Weilian.
Back at the camp, Ji Feng followed Zhou Weilian into his tent.There is nothing in here, except for the military supplies piled up in the corner, almost even a bed in the tent is a luxury.
A dark blue sleeping bag was spread out and placed in the center of the tent.
In the tent, Zhou Weilian was so rare, he stretched out his hand, and lightly touched Ji Feng's stomach, either the kind of real meat, or through layers of clothes, he felt that slightly The bulge was enough to make him excited.
"This thing has been making noise." Ji Feng straightened his back, but what he proposed was definitely more shocking than ever, "But it's not that serious."
"It's really not serious?"
"Really." Ji Feng rubbed his wrist, "I'm about to give birth, it's normal to be a little swollen now, if it doesn't swell all the time, I'll think there's something serious wrong."
Regarding the question that Ji Feng was about to give birth, Zhou Weilian was completely stunned.He took a big sip of wine before he was sure that what he just heard was not a hallucination, and that Ji Feng really said that this thing was going to happen to him.
Before Zhou Weilian was talking nonsense because of Ji Feng.
Regarding the question of when the child was born, Zhou Weilian never believed Ji Feng, even if they quarreled because of this, but for Zhou Weilian, he just forgot about these things, who knows... After a few days of forgetting, it was brought up again.
Only then did Ji Feng decide to talk to Zhou Weilian about the time of the child's birth: "I will give birth in less than a month, and the cycle is three and a half months. When I was born, it wouldn't be similar to a human being... I guess the bones will be very old. soft?"
Ji Feng's statement reassured Zhou Weilian a lot.But it's useless to make people feel at ease, the child is still in Ji Feng's stomach, and after more than a month, they will come out to meet everyone!
Thinking of seeing his child soon, Zhou Weilian's body almost stiffened, and the expression on his face also froze, and he grinned in a fluttering manner: "I... what are we going to prepare?"
"What are you preparing for?"
"child!"
"What's wrong with the child?" Ji Feng rolled his eyes.
"The baby is about to be born! What do we need to prepare? A crib? Or small clothes... feeding bottles..." Zhou Weilian started talking about those baby products, and every time he said something, he circled around the tent , It's a bit of a posture of not giving up until the tent is knocked down.
"Your grandfather has prepared everything, why are you in a hurry?" Ji Feng looked at him with contempt and asked.
Sometimes, real ginger is old and spicy.
Only then did Zhou Weilian calm down, he salivated and touched Ji Feng's side again, reached out to touch his stomach, and by the way he wrapped him in his arms again.
At times like this, Zhou Weilian also knew not to be too lewd, lest his reaction would not be sensitive enough, and... even if it wasn't for reaction, the conditions in this place are so difficult, he didn't want Ji Feng to feel uncomfortable because of him.
"Report!" Just as Zhou Weilian was trying to massage Ji Feng's waist, a report came from the door.He had no choice but to let Ji Feng get into his sleeping bag to rest first, while he went out to see what was going on.
Walking out of the tent, it was Zhou Weilian's squad leader who reported outside.
"Captain!" The squad leader gave a military salute with a "snap" and continued, "The local residents said...you took away their patron saint?"
Patronus? !
Zhou Weilian was taken aback.Then the corner of his mouth twitched: "Where are there so many patron saints? It's labor and management..."
"They said that the man could predict the aftershocks and saved many of them. He must be the patron saint sent by their God to take care of them..." the squad leader repeated these words embarrassingly, "And you put the patron saint Taken away, 'Exclusive Glory' . . . or something."
In view of the fact that what the local residents said must not be so simple, Zhou Weilian doubled these words to listen.Then I heard some questions: "You mean... Ji Feng knows when and where there will be aftershocks?!"
"It's what the local residents said!"
Zhou Weilian nodded, and told the squad leader to go back first: "I'll take him out for a while...he's going to rest now, this...you tell them that even the patron saint needs to rest."
"Yes!" The squad leader stood at attention again and saluted, then turned around and raised his arms, and ran away.
Back in the tent, Ji Feng had already fallen asleep, Zhou Weilian didn't wake him up, but sat on the ground, looking at his sleeping face just like that.
In fact, Monsoon looks really different with her baby.
His face is a bit fleshy, his eye sockets are still a little swollen, and the brows are full of tenderness, which is in sharp contrast to the enchanting look he had when we first met...Zhou Weilian is not sure if it is because he is pregnant that Ji Feng has a bit of "maternity" ", but it cannot be denied that this kind of monsoon does look more exciting - if the enchanting monsoon makes people excited, this maternity monsoon is full of suffocating beauty.
Of course, Zhou Weilian also knew that this might be his own idea, but so what?It is enough for Ji Feng to be rare in his life, how can other people treat Ji Feng better than him?
Bowing his head, he planted a gentle kiss on Ji Feng's cheek, Zhou Weilian was almost moved to tears—when was he ever so innocent?However, he felt that kissing like this was more comfortable than the passionate entanglement of lips and tongues.
"Report!" The squad leader's voice came from outside the door again.
Immediately afterwards, the squad leader was heard eagerly saying: "The captain hasn't brought anyone out yet... This is the captain's tent, you can't mess it up..."
With a bang, the curtain of the tent was lifted, and two local residents rushed in, followed by the impatient squad leader.
"Captain, I... I plan to stop them... I..."
"Understood, you go out first." Zhou Weilian shook his hand at the small monitor, "It's okay."
The small squad leader breathed a sigh of relief, then stood at attention and turned to leave.
The two local residents were left in the tent facing Zhou Weilian and the sleeping monsoon.
The local residents don't speak English very well, but they can handle it with stuttering.
"He is our patron saint, give it back to us!" The man in white robe came out straight to the point, but when he saw that Ji Feng was sleeping soundly, he paused again, wondering if he should continue talking to Zhou Weilian negotiate.
"You have also seen that he needs sleep." Zhou Weilian reached out and kneaded Ji Feng's shoulders to relieve his pressure
Li, "Besides, he's my...friend, the best kind. He's here because I'm here. He drove over from China alone to find me, so it can't be said to be 'return' to you. "
But the other party did not give up.
"He was given to us by Allah! Today, he can predict and is a prophet! Tomorrow, he can save and resurrect!" Although even the speaker did not believe this so-called "resurrection", the boy's foresight His ability is obvious to all. Even if he can't resurrect the dead, his value is enough for them to keep him.
Zhou Weilian really felt that the more he listened, the more something was wrong, and the more he listened, the more unpleasant he became.
He lowered his face: "He will not predict, save, and resurrect!"
"He can see!" screamed another local resident. "He can! He can tell when there will be an aftershock, and if he can tell that, he's a prophet!"
prophet!Why didn't he say that he was the reincarnation of Moses? !
Zhou Weilian said with a gloomy face, "He is not a soldier now, and he has no obligation to save you, but he was once the best soldier. It is normal to be able to react to the aftershocks. This is the excellent quality of our soldiers!"
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In front of Ji Feng, Zhou Weilian never cared whether he was ashamed or not, and this gave his soldiers enough time to be dumbfounded, but fortunately, Ji Feng just picked him like that, and then let go.
They let go of each other and stood there looking into each other's eyes.
Looking at each other feels better than hugging.Zhou Weilian seemed to need this kind of eye contact to record his eyes in his mind... He saw that Ji Feng had gained a little weight, and he was wearing loose clothes, not as neat as before. But there is another kind of charm, which is enough to fascinate him.
During the hug just now, Zhou Weilian also noticed that Ji Feng's stomach was a little protruding, so he carefully hugged Ji Feng's shoulders hard, but didn't dare to press his stomach. Being punished by Ji Feng... It really is Fu Gang's depression!
But in the current situation, no one would think of the word "husband's weakness", not even Zhou Weilian himself.He was just shocked by Ji Feng's appearance, especially where Ji Feng was standing in disgrace, for a moment, it attracted his attention even more than when he took off his clothes and was in his arms.
That's not purely XXOO's attraction.
If Zhou Weilian used his limited language to describe it, at that moment, Ji Feng he saw was like a flashing spotlight, and everything around Ji Feng was dim and blurry, only he was so eye-catching, standing There, it looked like a king, more like a general who went to victory.
Zhou Weilian stretched out his hand to grab Ji Feng's hand, he can hold his hand, and hold it like this until the world is destroyed.
"It's time for you to rest. According to the state I touched you just now, your muscles have been in a state of tension. If you don't rest, you may get a pair of hands that are so sore and useless due to the accumulation of lactic acid the next day. "Monsoon said again in an unsightly way.He made an inference because Zhou Weilian held his hand for a long time but didn't make any further moves—although this inference was correct, but when he held hands, the atmosphere was very good, but he was completely overwhelmed by his words Broken.
But Ji Feng is so good at breaking other people's mood bubbles, and Zhou Weilian has long been used to this.
"Flesh pain is not a disease." Zhou Weilian smiled and hugged his shoulders, "I think you are the real killer."
Monsoon didn't react.His brain turned around, but he couldn't think of what words to use to continue Zhou Weilian's teasing, so he simply stopped talking, just tilted his head and looked at Zhou Weilian.
Back at the camp, Ji Feng followed Zhou Weilian into his tent.There is nothing in here, except for the military supplies piled up in the corner, almost even a bed in the tent is a luxury.
A dark blue sleeping bag was spread out and placed in the center of the tent.
In the tent, Zhou Weilian was so rare, he stretched out his hand, and lightly touched Ji Feng's stomach, either the kind of real meat, or through layers of clothes, he felt that slightly The bulge was enough to make him excited.
"This thing has been making noise." Ji Feng straightened his back, but what he proposed was definitely more shocking than ever, "But it's not that serious."
"It's really not serious?"
"Really." Ji Feng rubbed his wrist, "I'm about to give birth, it's normal to be a little swollen now, if it doesn't swell all the time, I'll think there's something serious wrong."
Regarding the question that Ji Feng was about to give birth, Zhou Weilian was completely stunned.He took a big sip of wine before he was sure that what he just heard was not a hallucination, and that Ji Feng really said that this thing was going to happen to him.
Before Zhou Weilian was talking nonsense because of Ji Feng.
Regarding the question of when the child was born, Zhou Weilian never believed Ji Feng, even if they quarreled because of this, but for Zhou Weilian, he just forgot about these things, who knows... After a few days of forgetting, it was brought up again.
Only then did Ji Feng decide to talk to Zhou Weilian about the time of the child's birth: "I will give birth in less than a month, and the cycle is three and a half months. When I was born, it wouldn't be similar to a human being... I guess the bones will be very old. soft?"
Ji Feng's statement reassured Zhou Weilian a lot.But it's useless to make people feel at ease, the child is still in Ji Feng's stomach, and after more than a month, they will come out to meet everyone!
Thinking of seeing his child soon, Zhou Weilian's body almost stiffened, and the expression on his face also froze, and he grinned in a fluttering manner: "I... what are we going to prepare?"
"What are you preparing for?"
"child!"
"What's wrong with the child?" Ji Feng rolled his eyes.
"The baby is about to be born! What do we need to prepare? A crib? Or small clothes... feeding bottles..." Zhou Weilian started talking about those baby products, and every time he said something, he circled around the tent , It's a bit of a posture of not giving up until the tent is knocked down.
"Your grandfather has prepared everything, why are you in a hurry?" Ji Feng looked at him with contempt and asked.
Sometimes, real ginger is old and spicy.
Only then did Zhou Weilian calm down, he salivated and touched Ji Feng's side again, reached out to touch his stomach, and by the way he wrapped him in his arms again.
At times like this, Zhou Weilian also knew not to be too lewd, lest his reaction would not be sensitive enough, and... even if it wasn't for reaction, the conditions in this place are so difficult, he didn't want Ji Feng to feel uncomfortable because of him.
"Report!" Just as Zhou Weilian was trying to massage Ji Feng's waist, a report came from the door.He had no choice but to let Ji Feng get into his sleeping bag to rest first, while he went out to see what was going on.
Walking out of the tent, it was Zhou Weilian's squad leader who reported outside.
"Captain!" The squad leader gave a military salute with a "snap" and continued, "The local residents said...you took away their patron saint?"
Patronus? !
Zhou Weilian was taken aback.Then the corner of his mouth twitched: "Where are there so many patron saints? It's labor and management..."
"They said that the man could predict the aftershocks and saved many of them. He must be the patron saint sent by their God to take care of them..." the squad leader repeated these words embarrassingly, "And you put the patron saint Taken away, 'Exclusive Glory' . . . or something."
In view of the fact that what the local residents said must not be so simple, Zhou Weilian doubled these words to listen.Then I heard some questions: "You mean... Ji Feng knows when and where there will be aftershocks?!"
"It's what the local residents said!"
Zhou Weilian nodded, and told the squad leader to go back first: "I'll take him out for a while...he's going to rest now, this...you tell them that even the patron saint needs to rest."
"Yes!" The squad leader stood at attention again and saluted, then turned around and raised his arms, and ran away.
Back in the tent, Ji Feng had already fallen asleep, Zhou Weilian didn't wake him up, but sat on the ground, looking at his sleeping face just like that.
In fact, Monsoon looks really different with her baby.
His face is a bit fleshy, his eye sockets are still a little swollen, and the brows are full of tenderness, which is in sharp contrast to the enchanting look he had when we first met...Zhou Weilian is not sure if it is because he is pregnant that Ji Feng has a bit of "maternity" ", but it cannot be denied that this kind of monsoon does look more exciting - if the enchanting monsoon makes people excited, this maternity monsoon is full of suffocating beauty.
Of course, Zhou Weilian also knew that this might be his own idea, but so what?It is enough for Ji Feng to be rare in his life, how can other people treat Ji Feng better than him?
Bowing his head, he planted a gentle kiss on Ji Feng's cheek, Zhou Weilian was almost moved to tears—when was he ever so innocent?However, he felt that kissing like this was more comfortable than the passionate entanglement of lips and tongues.
"Report!" The squad leader's voice came from outside the door again.
Immediately afterwards, the squad leader was heard eagerly saying: "The captain hasn't brought anyone out yet... This is the captain's tent, you can't mess it up..."
With a bang, the curtain of the tent was lifted, and two local residents rushed in, followed by the impatient squad leader.
"Captain, I... I plan to stop them... I..."
"Understood, you go out first." Zhou Weilian shook his hand at the small monitor, "It's okay."
The small squad leader breathed a sigh of relief, then stood at attention and turned to leave.
The two local residents were left in the tent facing Zhou Weilian and the sleeping monsoon.
The local residents don't speak English very well, but they can handle it with stuttering.
"He is our patron saint, give it back to us!" The man in white robe came out straight to the point, but when he saw that Ji Feng was sleeping soundly, he paused again, wondering if he should continue talking to Zhou Weilian negotiate.
"You have also seen that he needs sleep." Zhou Weilian reached out and kneaded Ji Feng's shoulders to relieve his pressure
Li, "Besides, he's my...friend, the best kind. He's here because I'm here. He drove over from China alone to find me, so it can't be said to be 'return' to you. "
But the other party did not give up.
"He was given to us by Allah! Today, he can predict and is a prophet! Tomorrow, he can save and resurrect!" Although even the speaker did not believe this so-called "resurrection", the boy's foresight His ability is obvious to all. Even if he can't resurrect the dead, his value is enough for them to keep him.
Zhou Weilian really felt that the more he listened, the more something was wrong, and the more he listened, the more unpleasant he became.
He lowered his face: "He will not predict, save, and resurrect!"
"He can see!" screamed another local resident. "He can! He can tell when there will be an aftershock, and if he can tell that, he's a prophet!"
prophet!Why didn't he say that he was the reincarnation of Moses? !
Zhou Weilian said with a gloomy face, "He is not a soldier now, and he has no obligation to save you, but he was once the best soldier. It is normal to be able to react to the aftershocks. This is the excellent quality of our soldiers!"
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