Jiang Chen saw Ye Rou. She was wearing a tweed coat and her face was white and smooth. Under the bright moonlight, she seemed to be shrouded in clouds.

He strode towards Ye Rou.

The face that was getting closer and closer was as white and tender as snow, and the fox eyes reflected the bright light, dazzling and eye-catching. Jiang Chen's heartbeat accelerated, and his blood boiled like boiling water.

Ye Rou threw herself into his arms.

Jiang Chen held Ye Rou tightly.

Ye Rou raised her head and hugged his shoulders, her voice sweet and soft: "Jiang Chen, I miss you so much."

"I miss you, too, a lot." Jiang Chen buried his face in Ye Rou's shoulder, his voice hoarse, and his arms kept tightening, as if he wanted to melt Ye Rou into his flesh and blood.

I couldn't wait any longer and couldn't help but drive over to pick her up.

His shoulders were too broad, and Ye Rou had to hold him with great effort, patting his shoulders as if she was coaxing a child.

Ye Rou chattered with him about her experiences along the way. When Jiang Chen heard the words explosives and assassination, he slowly stood up.

He slowly raised his half-closed eyes, as if he could penetrate space and grasp Ye Rou's soul.

"What's the matter?" Ye Rou's voice sounded a little uneasy because she sensed danger.

"Explosives, assassination." Jiang Chen repeated these four words slowly, his voice gradually getting heavier, and in the end he almost spoke them out through gritting his teeth.

It was just a little bit and he would never see Ye Rou again.

Even thinking about it, Jiang Chen's heart ached as if it was being squeezed tightly.

He picked up Ye Rou and carried her horizontally, then strode towards the car parked on the road.

Wang Honghong huddled in the passenger seat, nodding her head in sleepiness. When the train was delayed, Jiang Ge went crazy and insisted on driving along the railway track to look for her.

He was exhausted this night.

Seeing Brother Jiang carrying Ye Rou back, he sat up alertly.

"Sister-in-law, what's going on?"

He also saw the troops stationed next to the train, and it looked like something had happened.

"Go take the train." Jiang Chen coldly drove the man away.

Seeing that Brother Jiang looked unhappy, Wang Honghong ran away without arguing.

He was a very outgoing person. When he got on the train, he greeted everyone he met with a smile.

Only one of the men looked to be in his thirties. He was sitting by the window, staring outside. When he saw him come in, he gave him a cold look, as if he was very angry.

Wang Guoping asked Wang Honghong to sit down and asked curiously, "Why is Jiang kid here?"

"The train is late, and Brother Jiang is worried." Wang Honghong sat down and stroked her overly long hair.

"I think he has bad intentions." Zheng Zhiyuan said coldly from the side of the aisle.

Zhou Yuqing said cheerfully, "They are a married couple. They must need some privacy after being apart for two months. Just don't worry about it."

Zheng Zhiyuan snorted coldly.

Li Ping, who was staring at the military green jeep on the road, relaxed his frown slightly when he heard about getting the certificate.

The jeep started up with a hum, and its taillights flashed across the night like shooting stars.

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The jeep was parked on a quiet road.

Jiang Chen sealed Ye Rou's lips and tongue with a violent and passionate kiss. Ye Rou sat sideways on his thighs, hugged his neck with one hand, tilted her head back as much as she could and opened her mouth.

Her cooperative actions soothed Jiang Chen's anxiety.

He ended this overly passionate kiss and kissed Ye Rou's lips, nose tip, and forehead.

Ye Rou could feel the warmth beneath him, and timidly hugged his neck and said, "If you want, I can."

Jiang Chen's thick Adam's apple rolled, and he looked at Ye Rou with a look that seemed like he wanted to eat her alive.

His voice was hoarse, with endless restraint: "Be good, not in the car."

The car was very dirty, and Xiaoguai was very clean, so he couldn't make her dirty.

"Are you still angry?" Ye Rou rubbed his ears, her voice particularly soft.

Jiang Chen looked at Ye Rou's beautiful eyes and eyebrows, and said in a hoarse voice: "Do you remember what I said to you on the day Fang Tian took you up the mountain?"

"Don't take the risk to save you under any circumstances." Ye Rou had a good memory and repeated Jiang Chen's words word for word.

Seeing Jiang Chen raising his eyebrows at her, Ye Rou said unconvincedly: "But I have the strength, I can protect myself and save you."

"You are made of flesh." Jiang Chen pinched the soft flesh on her cheek and shook it.

He changed the subject and asked sternly, "What would you do if those two people today used guns instead of knives?"

He became angrier and angrier as he spoke, and his tone gradually rose.

"You are cruel to me."

Ye Rou had been through bombs and assassinations today, and when she saw that Jiang Chen didn't comfort or care about her, but scolded her instead, she couldn't help it. Her eyes were sore, her mouth was drooping, and she cried like a child, "Jiang Chen, I hate you."

She sobbed and spoke incoherently.

Ye Rou didn't realize that she would only vent her emotions and show her vulnerability and anxiety in front of Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen couldn't laugh or cry.

She cried so pitifully, and her childish words were even more adorable.

Jiang Chen's anger was gone because of her crying. He rubbed Ye Rou's long hair and wiped away her tears.

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have said that to you."

"You shouldn't have done that." Ye Rou buried her head in his shoulder and accused him in a muffled voice.

After not seeing each other for two months, he started talking about her when they met. She was clearly doing good things, but she was still being criticized. The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. She tilted her head, opened her mouth, and bit Jiang Chen's neck.

Jiang Chen hissed in pain, but he was not angry at being bitten by her. Instead, he laughed.

Hearing him laugh, Ye Rou regained some of her senses and opened her mouth. Seeing his neck was sparkling and the teeth marks were bright red, she quickly reached out and wiped them.

She pulled open Jiang Chen's collar and saw a black mark underneath.

Ye Rou looked curiously and saw her name written in black on the collarbone!

“Is this my name?”

Her heart was beating rapidly as she rubbed the skin carefully.

Jiang Chen held her hand and whispered, "Ask the ancient master to pierce it."

The name was tattooed on her collarbone, a place that could not be covered by clothes. Everyone would know that Jiang Chen had engraved her name and it became her property.

Ye Rou was stunned for a moment, then hugged Jiang Chen's head and nibbled his mouth and nose like a puppy, making smacking sounds. The fox's eyes were full of love and joy.

Jiang Chen held her with one hand, a gentle smile on his lips.

Ye Rou held Jiang Chen's cheek and said solemnly: "I want to get a tattoo too."

She held Jiang Chen's hand and pressed it on the junction of his hips and waist, and said softly, "It's right here, only you can see it, okay?"

Ye Rou sat on Jiang Chen, her fox eyes slightly raised, her face flushed, her usual well-behaved and gentle appearance gone, replaced by a bold, sexy and straightforward look.

Jiang Chen's eyes were dark as he stared at Ye Rou, his breathing becoming heavier.

Ye Rou had an extremely thin waist and her skin was white, tender and soft. With his name engraved on her, it was a fatal temptation to him.

Jiang Chen lowered his head and kissed her rosy lips.

This kiss was particularly fierce.

Ye Rou was stunned by the kiss.

Jiang Chen hugged her, panting heavily, and said after a while: "You don't need to carve a name."

As he spoke, Ye Rou felt a chill on her fingertips and she looked down.

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