Stay with me, I rely on the childbearing system to get pregnant and dote on me alone

Yuan Feiyun had no time to escape.

In the blink of an eye, Fu Nagachuan was already in front of him, picked him up with one hand, and pressed him into the metal wall next to him.

The force was so strong that it smashed a big hole into the metal wall.

Yuan Feiyun's eyes were about to burst, and he wanted to burst into painful wails, but he couldn't make a sound because his neck was tightened.

The bones in his body were broken and shattered in many places, making him almost unable to move.

again...

Again!

In terms of force, he will always be defeated by Fu Nagachuan!

Ukinagawa did not lose control. At this time, his consciousness was clearer than anyone else: "Which hand did you use to press the switch?"

Yuan Feiyun's eyes were red, and his hands were firmly digging into Fu Changchuan's wrist.

Chajiu huddled in Fu Changchuan's arms, sniffed, and pointed pitifully at the second finger on Yuan Feiyun's right hand: "This one."

"He also shocked me twice," she added.

Yuan Feiyun: "..."

Ukinagawa's eyes fell on the finger accused by Chajiu.

Yuan Feiyun suddenly felt numbness in his finger bones, and the originally smooth skin gradually turned into gray dry and cracked pieces, like the fallen wall covering of an old community, blown away by the wind.

Chajiu continued to complain: "He left me in the occupied area and asked me to wait for rescue alone. Fortunately, you came, otherwise I would have been eaten by mutant plants."

Yuan Feiyun's only thought at this time was to shut up Cha Jiu.

Ukinagawa lifted her up, making her sit more comfortably on his arms.

"Well, I'm here," he said, "so you don't have to be afraid anymore."

Cha Jiu was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

She leaned silently on Fu Nagakawa's chest.

"Boom, boom."

His steady heartbeat was like a signal of safety, as if it meant that the haze was gone and twilight was emerging.

At this time, Yuan Feiyun was desperate. Just when he thought he was going to die in the hands of Fu Changchuan, a vicissitudes of life but a deep voice sounded at the end of the corridor.

"Nagawa, stop."

……

Yuan Zheng, wearing a military uniform, stood among the ruins of metal and cement, with complicated eyes on the messy ground and scenes of fights between relatives.

The light flowing in Fu Nagakawa's left eye gradually faded, and his light eyes returned to normal.

He let go of his hand, and Yuan Feiyun immediately fell to the ground, limp.

Chajiu looked at Yuan Zheng, the legendary figure who established the North District base, without leaving any trace.

He is tall and has a straight military uniform. Even though his hair is a little gray, it is neatly and neatly combed back. The eyebrows were twisted into a deep furrow with the word "chuan", and his eyes were as tough and majestic as a sharp edge.

When Yuan Zheng saw Fu Changchuan stop, his frown softened a little: "Thank you, you are still willing to listen to what my uncle has to say."

Fu Nagachuan was silent.

His feelings for Yuan Zheng are very complicated.

In other words, after those things happened, he himself didn't know what attitude he should take towards his uncle.

Before Yuan Zheng came to stop Fu Changchuan, he had already figured out the whole thing: "Feiyun did not do a good job in this matter. I apologize to you on his behalf."

Fu Changchuan lowered his eyes and glanced at Yuan Feiyun at his feet, his eyes sarcastic: "You have been like this since you were a child. Whatever you do wrong, someone will apologize to you and deal with the aftermath. You can always sit back and relax."

Yuan Feiyun leaned against the wall in embarrassment and glared at him fiercely.

Fu Changchuan kicked him again, not caring about Yuan Zheng's presence.

Yuan Zheng's expression was also helpless.

Ever since they were little, these two cousins ​​have always been at odds with each other over anything.

Compared to Yuan Feiyun, who was seriously injured, Yuan Zheng was obviously more concerned about Fu Changchuan: "Your control of supernatural powers has become more sophisticated."

Chajiu felt that Fu Changchuan's aura became heavier, and he whispered back: "I would rather never have such a power."

The crowd fell silent.

After a long time, Yuan Zheng finally spoke: "Changchuan, those were accidents. After so many years, you should let them go."

Fu Nagachuan said nothing.

Yuan Zheng continued: "I know you have a difficult knot, so I haven't disturbed you these years and let you think it over. But now the situation in the base is very complicated, and the forces in the southern district have been invading. No matter it is me, Both the army and the army need you back."

Fu Changchuan did not agree. His indifferent eyes scanned the expressions of everyone behind Yuan Zheng. Without exception, they were all surprised and frightened.

They are afraid that in the future they will work with a person whose powers may go out of control at any time.

Except for Yuan Zheng, almost no one in the army trusts him.

Fu Nagachuan had already seen this clearly, so he left sadly.

"Sorry, I don't have that plan right now."

Yuan Zheng couldn't help but be disappointed when he heard the expected answer.

Ukinagawa buried Chajiu's head in his chest, blocking everyone's view of her face.

"Let's go, Shen Mian."

Cha Jiu behaved and hugged him tightly.

This name came to Yuan Feiyun's ears, making him look stunned.

What did Fu Nagachuan call her?

Shen...Mian?

……

Ukinagawa walked out of the gate of the military base with Chaju in his arms and got into the jeep.

They were the only two people in the car.

The seat was a bit narrow and Chajiu felt uncomfortable and moved a few times.

"Don't move." Fu Changchuan hugged her tightly, buried his head in the crook of her neck, and said in a muffled voice, "Let me give you a good hug."

God knows how panicked he felt when he saw the converter broken into several pieces.

She was afraid that her fragile body would be tortured to pieces by Yuan Feiyun's impersonal hands.

Cha Jiu stayed still.

Suddenly, she stretched out her hand and patted him gently on the head, just like Fu Nagagawa did on weekdays.

"Fu Nagagawa, I'm here."

Fu Nagachuan gradually calmed down under her comfort.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left you at home alone." He sounded annoyed.

Chajiu shook his head: "This matter is not your fault, how could you know in advance that this was Yuan Feiyun's plan?"

Fukunagawa checked her left and right: "Besides the electric shock he gave you, did he hurt any other places?"

An idea came to his mind, and Cha Jiu swallowed the word "no": "Yes, he can control metal and hurt my back."

Fu Nagachuan had no doubts and immediately asked her to turn around and lift up her clothes to take a look.

There was no one around, only the searchlights of the military base in the distance rotated past, and the light weakened by the night fog fell faintly on the rear of the jeep.

With such a weak light, Fu Changchuan could clearly see the slender white waist exposed from under the clothes, with a shallow waist and a vague hip line.

There was indeed a red mark on the delicate and fair skin, but it was very light.

This was accidentally hit by Chajiu when he got into the car just now. It has nothing to do with Yuan Feiyun.

Fu Nagachuan's fingertips touched the red mark, and he was a little confused: "Is this the wound you mentioned?"

Chajiu's face didn't change, and she turned her head to look at him, her eyes watery and the ends of her eyes raised: "Yes, doesn't it count?"

Fuchanagawa vaguely noticed something.

But he didn't expose Cha Jiu's little trick.

"Besides here, are there any other injuries?"

"It's right there." Chajiu lowered her eyelashes, a little shy: "Maybe if you kiss it, it will be fine."

Fu Nagachuan said no more.

He leaned forward and lowered his soft lips.

Chajiu suddenly felt a numbness in the back of his waist, and something soft and moist swept over the red mark and then swirled in the hollow of his waist.

Cold fingertips penetrated the hem of the clothes, covering the soft place.

Chajiu rested his arms on the front of the car and buried his head, but his thin white neck was exposed.

Fu Changchuan moved up, his burning chest was close to her trembling back, and he lightly bit her neck.

"Don't be here..." Chajiu's eyelashes were moist, and the tone of his words changed.

Next to the small red mark, Fu Changchuan kissed another red mark that belonged to him.

Then he pulled down Chajiu's clothes and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, let's go home first."

The jeep started its engine in the dark night, startling the birds resting in the trees.