marriage on paper

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Chu Xue'er has not been spoiled by thousands of pets everywhere since she was a child, and this is the first time that she was humiliated by such an unknown countryman in public, her small face flushed red.

But she was also very scared.

Lying on the operating table was He Xinan, who had made great contributions to the empire's Southern and Northern Wars. What if her recklessness just sent someone to the west.

She can guarantee that tomorrow the supporters of He Xinan in the entire empire will come from all directions, and by that time, every mouthful of spit from one of them will drown her alive.

Program Yan squeezed the anger in his chest, grabbed Chu Xueer by the collar and dragged her away.

"Take care of her for me. If something goes wrong with the Young Marshal, let Chu Shi figure it out tomorrow."

As soon as Chu Xue'er raised her head and met Shang Chengyan's dark eyes, she trembled in fright, and her beautiful big eyes immediately filled with tears of grievance.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

Cheng Chengyan turned his head and stared at the non-commissioned officer behind him irritably, and angrily said, "What are you still doing?"

"Yes!"

The non-commissioned officer dragged Chu Xueer away with more respect than deterrence.

"Second Lieutenant Lu, are you injured?"

He Beichen saw that Program Yan had finished cleaning up Chu Xue'er, fearing that the fire would come to him and quickly divert everyone's attention.

"Well, it's okay." Lu Junyan gave He Beichen a soothing smile back.

There is no need to apply a little scratch medicine, and it will heal itself in half an hour.

Program Yan couldn't see the ambiguity of these two people acting like no one else in front of everyone's eyes, so he gave the order to drive away in a cold voice.

"Second Lieutenant Lu is injured, please ask the third young master to take him down and bandage him."

He Beichen harbored evil intentions, even though it was Chu Xueer who nearly hurt He Xinan just now, Program Yan didn't believe that He Beichen didn't have any wrong thoughts.

Lu Junyan took a roll of gauze from the instrument tray and wrapped it hastily, "It's okay, I'll stay, you guys go out!"

Program Yan raised his thick eyebrows, and insisted with a smirk: "Second Lieutenant Lu... I think it's better for you to let the third young master re-bandage."

Although it was true that Lu Junyan saved He Xinan just now, this person was secretly the same as Chu Shi, and there were many risks on the operating table, so he couldn't take this risk.

"He is my alpha, I have the right and obligation to stay at this time." Lu Junyan also insisted.

When the two sides were in a stalemate, the old military doctor was sweating profusely. He didn't know what was going on in the Shura field, so he could only stamp his feet anxiously.

"Which one of you is staying, the commander is in a critical situation, and he can't afford this kind of waste."

"Let him...cough cough, stay..."

Suddenly He Xinan's voice came from the front, and Program Yan quickly walked over and knelt down to ask.

"Young commander, are you awake?"

He Xinan blinked weakly, saying one more word would consume his few energy.

"Oh, how did the commander wake up?" The old military doctor pointed at Program Yan and the others angrily and scolded, "It's all because of you guys who delayed. The commander can't use anesthesia. It's easier to do surgery when he's unconscious. ..."

The words of the old military doctor shocked everyone.

Program Yan jumped up in disbelief, grabbed the old military doctor's wrist and asked, "What do you mean by that?"

Unable to use anesthesia, how did he survive the large and small operations for so many years?

Lu Junyan couldn't imagine that he thought he was a man of strong bones, and it was common for him to be cut off when he was on a mission. He could pass without anesthesia, just gritted his teeth and endured it.

But He Xinan had a stubble inserted into his lung, and no one knew how painful it was, because no one could make the operation go smoothly in an awake state.

"Let him stay, you... go out."

He Xinan reiterated that Program Yan glared at Lu Junyan angrily, and got up unconvinced.

Delaying at this time will only increase the time of He Xinan's pain.

The old military doctor wiped off his sweat, and leaned down again to check the stubble on He Xinan's back.

He Beichen continued to stay as an assistant. Now that many Chilang sergeants were watching in the observation room, he didn't dare to do unnecessary actions, so he could only assist the old military doctor conscientiously.

Lu Junyan looked down at He Xinan from above, at his tightly closed eyes and trembling eyelashes, at his brows that had been clenched together because of the severe pain from the beginning to the end, and at his pale and tightly pursed thin lips .

He slowly squatted down, taking the same position as Program Yan just now, but his leaning forward made the distance between him and He Xinan almost zero.

He only heard it at such a close distance, and He Xinan's breathing was trembling.

The old military doctor suddenly walked over quickly, pointed at Lu Junyan and said, "Come and hold him, let his upper body lean on you, fix him with both hands, and don't let him move around."

Lu Junyan got up and waited for the old military doctor and He Beichen to clean up the operating table, then took a big stride and sat on He Xinan's lap.

Then, with the help of the old military doctor and He Beichen, he carefully lifted He Xinan up and made him lie in his arms.

The old military doctor directed him to wrap He Xinan's thin waist with one hand and tightly around He Xinan's back with the other.

The program outside the operating room twitched the corners of his eyes, but somehow he turned on his optical brain and took a photo of the two with a "click".

Send it back to the young commander, I think he will like it very much!

But He Beichen, who had his back to the observation room, looked sullenly at the inexplicably harmonious scene.

He hated that He Xinan was obviously ugly, but there were always people walking towards him one after another;

He was obviously a waste, but he still got a good man like Lu Junyan.

He Xinan's consciousness was drowsy, but he didn't fall asleep completely. He could feel himself being hugged gently and forcefully, sucking the scent of the other's body tiredly and greedily.

Probably because he relied too much on this feeling, he begged Lu Junyan softly in a daze: "Pheromone..."

Give me a little pheromone, he desperately needs pheromone reassurance.

No matter how realistic the bionic pheromone research is, it is not a real pheromone, and there is no way to 100% appease the marked person.

Lu Junyan was startled, surprised that He Xinan could also say such soft and pleasant words.

"what?"

The pheromone on Lu Junyan's body smelled so good that He Xinan, who was in the rain after a long drought, couldn't control it for a while.

He turned his head to the side and made the most instinctive movements in a drowsy manner, rubbing back and forth on the side of Lu Junyan's neck where the gland was inserted, like a kitten seeking caress.

"Pheromones, your pheromones."

Lu Junyan heard it clearly this time, but he flatly refused.

"no!"

Not to mention the attributes of the old military doctor, there is also He Beichen here.

Their compatibility is extremely high, as soon as he released the pheromone, He Beichen was the first to make a fool of himself in public.

What a joke!

Besides, He Xinan's current mental power is weak, and his pheromone has the effect of mental attack. If He Xinan goes crazy on the spot, it will be over.

Perhaps Lu Junyan's tone of refusal was too cold and blunt, and He Xinan's dazed eyes instantly became clear.

But before He Xinan had time to explain anything, his back suddenly felt extremely painful, and the crystal clear snow magnified instantly.

"Uh..." He Xinan's hands touching Lu Junyan's shoulders trembled violently, and all his painful moans were covered in Lu Junyan's chest.

The old military doctor frantically stopped the bleeding and sutured, He Beichen cursed angrily while helping.

It's really fate, why can't you die after everything like this?

The pain didn't last long, and He Xinan finally couldn't hold on and passed out.

Lu Junyan and other veteran military doctors sewed up the wound before gently putting down the sweaty He Xinan.

The operation was successful, and He Xinan's desperate life was finally saved.

When he walked out of the operating room, Lu Junyan recalled the scars on his hands when he hugged the man just now, and couldn't help twirling his cold fingertips.

Maybe Lord Yan also thought it was too pitiful to just take you away like this!

[The author has something to say: I'm late today, sorry!

It is estimated that there will be a few more chapters to be abused, everyone, let's have fun!

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