Chapter 1283
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"Drink it." Xunmi put the cup to her husband's mouth and watched him drink it obediently. Only then did she feel relieved.
"Wife, I'm so tired. Sleep with me for a while." Feng Yilin put down the woman in his arms, fell on the bed, and closed his eyes.
Xunmi nestled in his arms obediently. She looked at the dark circles under her husband's eyes with heartache. She slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.
The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and the passion in the carriage was strong.
They slept for a long time until the next morning.
Feng Yilin, who had woken up in the middle of the night, was full of energy and had eaten his wife.
His gaze fell on the woman in his arms. It was so gentle that it could melt ice.
He carefully reached out his hand to brush away the hair covering her face and stared at her white and tender face.
She was finally his. It was so good.
In life, there would always be a person who could make you feel that she was more important than anything else. You would be willing to exchange everything for her peace.
He now had the person who was willing to sacrifice her entire soul for him. In this life, I would rather betray the world than betray you.
Xunmi's body was heavy and she was very tired. However, there was something on her face that kept tickling her. She pouted unhappily.
She turned her face away and continued to sleep. After a while, just as she was about to fall asleep, something came to disturb her again.
"Ugh … you're so annoying. Don't." She pouted and complained. She simply buried her face in the pillow and didn't show it.
Feng Yilin looked at the woman who was very childish but so cute that his heart softened. His eyes were full of love.
He retracted his fingers and gently pulled her little face out so that she wouldn't have trouble breathing later.
He tucked her in and quietly got out of bed. He picked up the wrinkled clothes on the ground and put them on. They should be arriving soon. He wanted to buy some food for his wife.
Xunmi slept very soundly. In addition, she was surrounded by a very familiar and comforting scent. Naturally, she was completely relaxed.
Feng Yilin simply wrapped her in clothes and carried her off the train. She didn't even wake up.
Min Qiyang, who had received the notice to pick up the goods, was very excited when he saw the marshal. However, he stopped after taking two steps.
The only thing left in his mind was, F * ck, the marshal was so impatient that he ate her on the train. He was really … fast.
It wasn't until she was right in front of him that he came back to his senses. He immediately wanted to salute her, but he was stopped by her cold gaze.
"Everything is in that carriage. Get someone to unload it. Where is the carriage?"
Feng Yilin kept his voice as low as he could, for fear of waking up the person in his arms. When they came out, he purposely buried his wife's little head in his chest so that she wouldn't be disturbed by the noise outside.
Min Qiyang nodded and gestured to the soldiers behind him. After that, he ran to drive the car over.
As soon as Feng Yilin got into the car, he ordered his men to go back. Min Qiyang resigned himself to his fate and stayed behind to supervise the supplies.
He was just a pitiful person who was squeezed dry by the nine-star general. But he felt like they would welcome spring soon.
A man who had eaten meat would not be so unsatisfied and would not emit cold air every day.
Don't ask him why he was so sure that the Marshal had eaten her up. The look of satisfaction on his face was too obvious. Besides, they were all men. How could they not understand?
However, Min Qiyang would soon find out how wrong he was, and how wrong he was.
Xunmi slept all the way from the train to the military area. When Feng Yilin put her on the bed, she hugged the pillow that was filled with her husband's scent and fell asleep again.
Looking at his wife, who had rolled herself up like a silkworm, he helplessly went out to prepare food for her. She hadn't eaten anything in the morning, so she couldn't eat at noon.
Xunmi didn't know how long she had slept. She got up from the bed and stretched. She had slept so deeply and comfortably.
But, oh, her waist was so sore. Why were her legs so soft? Was she possessed last night?
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