Chapter 870 I Want to Be Your Woman

Pushing the window open a crack, Leng Zhiyuan looked inside.

Zhou Yao was tidying up the documents on the conference table. He took the documents in his hand and stood up to leave, but at this time, the door closed and someone walked in.

He looked up.

Han Xuan came.

Zhou Yao glanced at her. Han Xuan was wearing a pink tweed coat, with long hair draped over her shoulders, pure and lovely.

He didn't say anything, just looked at her.

Han Xuan saw that his face was silent and quiet. She took two steps forward and called softly, "Brother Zhou, I have to leave early tomorrow morning. Tonight, can you... accompany me?"

Her words had a deep hint, but Zhou Yao's eyes were calm. He looked into her eyes, as if he could see through all her thoughts at the moment.

Han Xuan became nervous, "Brother Zhou, I have figured it out. You like... Miss Leng. I can't change this, but Brother Zhou, I like you for a full ten years. Since I saw you for the first time when I was 14 years old, I was attracted to you. Since we can't be together, can you meet my... last request, so that I have no regrets."

Han Xuan slowly raised her hands and unbuttoned her coat one by one.

The last button was unbuttoned, and the coat fell to the ground, exposing the girl's fair and beautiful skin to the air.

Han Xuan had no clothes on her body, and she was not wearing anything under her coat.

She raised her foot and walked towards Zhou Yao, her eyes obsessed with his handsome and tough face, "Brother Zhou, I am clean. I have been keeping my body for you all these years. I hope that one day I can hand over my innocence to you. Brother Zhou, I want to be your woman."

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about this, including Miss Leng. Brother Zhou, I like you, just take me."

Han Xuan stopped in front of Zhou Yao, she tiptoed to kiss Zhou Yao's cheek.

But she didn't kiss him, Zhou Yao turned his head to avoid it, and the man's voice without any emotion sounded faintly, "Han Xuan, don't you even want the last bit of your face?"

Han Xuan's whole body shook.

At this time, a cold wind blew around him, Zhou Yao pulled his long legs apart, opened the door and walked out directly.

Leng Zhiyuan saw it clearly from outside. She didn't expect Zhou Yao to come out like this, so she dodged to the corner to avoid being discovered.

Although she was open and honest, peeping at others was still very low.

The steady footsteps faded away, Zhou Yao had disappeared.

Leng Zhiyuan quietly glanced into the conference room, Han Xuan had picked up her coat and put it on, she covered her mouth and ran out crying.

…

Leng Zhiyuan returned to her room, Zhou Yao had already returned, he put the documents on the coffee table in the living room, and was turning to walk to the door.

When he saw her, he stopped, "Where did you go so late? I was just about to go out to look for you."

"You came back so late, I went out for a walk, and just met Xiaozhi on the road, Xiaozhi said you should be back soon, so I came back." Leng Zhiyuan explained without blushing or panting.

Zhou Yao glanced at her, without asking further, "Have you taken a shower?"

"Not yet."

"Then go take a shower first, I have a military map to look at."

"Are you going on a mission?"

Zhou Yao nodded, "Yes, there is a difficult mission at sea, I will leave in the next few days."

This is his responsibility and mission. Although the two are in love, she will always worry about his safety, but she will not show this worry. The first thing a soldier's woman should do is to support.

"Yes, okay, I'll take a shower."

...

Leng Zhiyuan came out of the shower, and Zhou Yao sat on the sofa in the living room. He held a military map in one hand and a cigarette between two fingers of the other hand, frowning and smoking.

The bright light shuttled into his black and hard short hair, making his handsome facial lines more tough and resolute. He frowned, and his eyebrows had been wrinkled into a "chuan" character.

He seldom smokes, probably only when he is in a bad mood. Leng Zhiyuan knows that he is in a bad mood. Han Xuan is essentially a very good and excellent girl. She has not made any mistakes in the past ten years. She is delicate and smart. But now Han Xuan seems to have changed into a different person, gradually going to extremes.

Han Xuan's transformation is all because of him.

Even if all this is not his will and is not under his control, he indirectly ruined Han Xuan.

He owed Han Hong a life, and now Han Xuan...

Leng Zhiyuan sighed in her heart, she walked up, sat beside him, and then reached out to take the half cigarette from his fingers, "Don't smoke."

His eyes moved away from the military map, raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "Don't like the smell of smoke?"

"No, smoking is bad for your health."

He smiled and said nothing, and continued to look at the military map.

Leng Zhiyuan quickly glanced at the military map. This map is very complicated, roughly a sea plane map. She understands it, but she didn't look deeply. He didn't guard against her. She should be conscious. This is a military secret.

It seems that this sea mission is not only difficult but also dangerous.

Leng Zhiyuan felt a lot of pain in her heart, she felt sorry for him, everything was on his shoulders, men...

She got up and went back to her room, and when she came out, she pinched a hawthorn fruit between her two slender white fingers, and stood behind the sofa, she brought it to his mouth, "Take a bite."

"What?" He frowned, unable to take his eyes off the military map, and took a quick bite.

After chewing it twice, the man swallowed it hastily, probably because it was too sour and tasted bad.

Leng Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing twice when she saw his appearance. She threw the remaining hawthorn fruit into her mouth and turned back to her room in a happy mood.

Don't bother him anymore.

Her light laughter echoed in his ears. Zhou Yao couldn't help but look at her sideways. The woman had walked away two steps. After taking a shower, she wore one of his camouflage tops. The top hung loosely on her body. The wider it was, the more it highlighted her graceful and enchanting curves. There was a greasy white color under her thighs, and her two long legs were very eye-catching.

Zhou Yao's eyes darkened, and he couldn't help but roll his Adam's apple. He just took a look at Han Xuan's body. As a woman, Han Xuan was young and beautiful, but she couldn't compare with her. She had a martial arts figure, flexible, like a willow, and a thin waist. That sweet butt made him want to slap it up.

At this time, he also felt that he was very lustful. Men's bad roots were not bad at all. He matured early, and there were waves of women around him, but he didn't touch them.

Why?

It's not that he didn't have desires. He was 27 years old and had a hot-blooded body.

It's just that he had high standards.

He didn't meet anyone he liked.

Later, he met her. The first time they met, they fought. She ignited the blood in his body. He couldn't stand the friction during the fight and bullied her a little.