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C211 Don't Move

Before the Corporal could finish his words, Yung Qianxia suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blow past her back. Her back felt a little cold. Yung Qianxia saw the Corporal shut his mouth and lowered his head. She seemed to understand a little in her heart.

Her body was a little stiff and did not turn around. She heard Soong Lengge berate her coldly, "Are you all alright? Run thirty laps in the field. Report in thirty minutes!"

"Yes!"

The Corporal opposite Yung Qianxia immediately straightened his body and saluted. He responded loudly and then put his hands away slightly and started to jog.

Yung Qianxia felt a little awkward. If she did not talk too much, she would not have been punished.

"Soong Lengge, what's wrong with you? Didn't I just praise you a little? You are just like that."

Yung Qianxia was a little speechless. How arrogant was Soong Lengge? If he couldn't even praise her, wouldn't he just kill her if she said something bad about him?

"Do I need others to praise me?"

Soong Lengge looked at her with an expressionless face. The corner of his thin lips slightly raised, with a bit of arrogance.

Yung Qianxia was stunned. She had forgotten that this was Soong Lengge. If he was not arrogant and cold-blooded, how could he live up to his reputation?

"Alright, pretend I didn't say anything. I can't even praise you. It seems that I'm not that powerful."

After Yung Qianxia finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave.

Her arm was suddenly pulled up by a strong and powerful force. Yung Qianxia stared at him. That perfect side profile was covered with a layer of afterglow of the setting sun. Only the coldness in her eyes was not affected at all and it was still bone-piercing cold.

"Since no one is injured, I will return to the medical camp first." Yung Qianxia explained.

"I am not saying that you will help me insert the silver needles. Now it seems that you are just saying it." After Soong Lengge finished speaking, he let go of her.

Yung Qianxia was speechless. She thought that this man changed his face faster than flipping a book. The corner of her mouth moved and said, "Alright then. Do you want to go to the medical camp or your office?"

Soong Lengge did not answer. He walked in front with a cold face and arrogance. Yung Qianxia felt that she was like a little follower and timidly followed behind.

Along the way, everyone looked over. Their eyes were filled with gossip. Sometimes, the power of men gossiping could not be underestimated.

In the office, Soong Lengge took off his combat uniform. There was a tight camouflage uniform inside. It outlined the perfect proportion of shoulder width, narrow waist, and a perfect triangle. The solid muscles were visible and there was a hint of temptation.

"Have you seen enough? If you want to see, just look."

Soong Lengge sat down and rolled up his sleeves slightly. He put one of his legs on the desk and sat like a big boss.

Fortunately, there was no one else in the office. Soong Lengge's sitting posture was also convenient to use needles. Yung Qianxia did not say much and squatted down in front of the desk and began to use needles.

The acupuncture of TCM was particular about the various acupuncture points. The general acupuncture points did not hurt and the pain did not work. However, if one made a slight mistake, the treatment result would be very different.

Yung Qianxia did not dare to be careless. With a focused expression, her slender fingers gently pressed on his skin. Every inch up, Soong Lengge's nerves would become tense.

Yung Qianxia also saw Soong Lengge's strange behavior. She let go of her hand and asked him, "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Soong Lengge held his breath in his heart, but his face was still as calm as water. He did not see any clues. "It's fine. You continue."

Yung Qianxia said "Oh," and lowered her head again. A strand of broken hair drifted down. Yung Qianxia could not move her hand and shook her head a few times. Soong Lengge could not stand it and said in a low voice, "You come over here!"

"What!?"

Yung Qianxia did not understand.

Soong Lengge reached his hand over and Yung Qianxia dodged. She saw the latter's face became darker and darker. His indifferent voice was like an order, "Come over!"

Then, she saw Soong Lengge's slender fingers reach over. After tidying her hair, Soong Lengge's tough face was right in front of her. She could even see the image of herself in Soong Lengge's eyes, and her heart could not help but beat faster. Even her thoughts were a little sluggish.

Soong Lengge lifted her chin with one hand and pried open her teeth. Their tongues seemed to be playing a game of chasing, and neither of them was willing to stop.

It was only when Soong Lengge was willing to let go that Yung Qianxia could barely breathe. Her cheeks were red, and she looked very attractive.

Soong Lengge still wanted to continue, but Yung Qianxia quickly got up and kept a distance from him. She said, "Leading Cadre Soong, don't move. There are still needles in your legs."

"With a military doctor like you around, what am I afraid of?" Soong Lengge said with a face of indifference.

Yung Qianxia also did not want to be outdone. She smiled sweetly and her calm face looked harmless. "You also know that my silver needles are also at the level of a novice. If you casually move them, I will not be responsible."

Soong Lengge's handsome and thick eyebrows raised. The corner of his mouth had a playful smile as he asked her, "According to what you said, I am not taking any risks. I am giving all the soldiers' lives to you as a joke."

Yung Qianxia was neither servile nor overbearing. She clearly responded to him, "Leading Cadre Soong, one yard is one yard. Don't worry. Since I have already agreed, I will definitely do it seriously."

Soong Lengge's smile disappeared and he returned to his usual calm. He looked at him indifferently. No one knew what he was thinking in his heart.

Yung Qianxia looked at her watch. It was almost time. "Don't move. I will pull out the needle for you."

Soong Lengge had been staring at Yung Qianxia's lowered brows. When he became serious, he no longer had his usual arrogance. It was quite to his liking.

"This leg of yours. I suggest you rest for a few days and don't run around again." Yung Qianxia also did not know if he would listen to her words.

"You follow your treatment plan. Don't worry about the rest."

Soong Lengge looked at his legs and pulled down his pants. He got up and stretched a few times. He was fine.

"I am a doctor. You have to listen to me." Yung Qianxia's voice was a little tough. It sounded like she could not be doubted.

Soong Lengge seemed to be a little surprised. He turned his head and looked at her. He saw Yung Qianxia's face was serious and her eyes were wide open staring at him. He could not help but reach out his hand and gently pinch her fat but not fleshy cheek.

"When do I have to listen to a second lieutenant?"

Although her expression was calm, the corners of her slightly raised mouth carried a bit of blatant contempt.

Yung Qianxia also grasped Soong Lengge's trick. While there was no one else around, she took advantage of the time when there was no one else around. She leaned over, held onto his neck, and stood on her tiptoes. She whispered softly beside his ear and said with some charm, "Don't forget, I am still the wife you just married into."

It was obviously not the first time Yung Qianxia took the initiative to throw herself into his arms. He was used to it. His hands naturally wrapped around his waist. With a push, Yung Qianxia stuck even tighter.

"What you said also makes sense. It is accurate." Soong Lengge was obviously in a good mood. He said with a smile.

Yung Qianxia had a happy expression and forgot about her current situation. She smiled and asked, "Then you should rest well these few days."

"In the name of my wife, I naturally can't refuse." Soong Lengge said it with warmth and even had a smile on his face.

Yung Qianxia was a little embarrassed. She struggled a little, but it was useless.

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