After getting married, my husband became my instructor

Chapter 17 Confidential

Not knowing if there will be a chance to rest in the future, Lin Muchuan was a little reluctant to leave, and stayed in the hospital for most of the afternoon, until the nurse said that the patient needed to rest, and the two bid farewell to Lin's mother, got up and went home.

After dinner, the three of them sat on the sofa and watched TV together for a while. Mrs. Han got up first and went back to her room to rest.

Lin Muchuan was absent-mindedly watching the TV in front of him, with only one question lingering in his mind.

tonight……

sleep……

The more I think about it, the more I can't sit still. On the other hand, the person next to him took off his military jacket and put it aside, revealing the white shirt inside. The sleeves were slightly rolled up, and one button on the chest was unbuttoned. channel.

Lin Muchuan wasn't in the mood to watch TV at all, and stood up absent-mindedly: "I, I'm going back to my room to take a shower first."

Han Qian hummed, and when he got up the stairs, he glanced over, the corner of his mouth curled up.

Lin Muchuan entered the bedroom, turned around and locked the door subconsciously, only realized after it was locked, this is Han Qian's home, he also has the authority to open the door, are you a fool...

He patted his hands on his face and rubbed it, took a set of pajamas and walked into the bathroom.

After putting the water in, he took off his clothes and sat in the bathtub. Seeing a bottle of bath liquid beside him, he stretched out his hand and pressed it in the palm of his hand. He rubbed his hands together to form snow-white foam. At the same time, a familiar The smell is strong and exudes.

He was stunned, spread his hands and lowered his head to sniff lightly in the palms, it turned out to be...the smell of Han Qian, that faint pine smell...

Is this cold bath...

Lin Muchuan's face instantly turned red.

Taking a bath with Hanqian's bath liquid...will smell the same as him...

He blushed and wiped the foam from his palm on his body.

Outside the bathroom, the door of the bedroom was opened again, the sound of steady footsteps stepped into the room, the military jacket was thrown on the bed, Han Qian followed and sat down by the bed, facing the closed door of the bathroom, he took out a cigarette He took out one from the box and lit it, and a thick smoke was exhaled from his mouth, which diffused in the air. Amid the smoke, he looked down at the time, and couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly.

40 minutes later, there is still no movement inside.

Lin Muchuan was sitting in the automatic temperature-adjusting bathtub, and he didn't want to go out as if he was escaping. His skin was soaked and flushed. He squeezed out a little bath liquid and rubbed it in the palm of his hand to play with bubbles.

Until the knock on the door sounded, he immediately looked over vigilantly like a frightened bird: "...what's wrong?"

Han Qian's voice sounded through a door.

"It's been an hour, have you washed out any flowers yet?"

Hearing his words, Lin Muchuan panicked and quickly soaked his hands in the water to wash them clean: "I...I'll come out right away."

He stood up from the bathtub, took off the towel to wipe off the water stains, then put on his pajamas, opened the door gently and walked out.

As soon as the door of the bathroom was opened, the water mist accumulated inside immediately found the outlet, and drifted out like clouds and mist. Han Qian sat by the bed and looked up. cat essence.

He was wearing a light blue pajamas, without any pattern, only six cat whiskers were painted on the clothes, which he brought from his home in District C.

Just after taking a shower, her snow-white skin is rosy, her face is so tender that water can be pinched out, her complexion looks even better under the steaming water mist, her red lips and white teeth look impressive...

Hanqian lowered his head and coughed lightly, his expression was unnatural for a moment, and soon his attention was attracted by the small red dots on his arm, and he frowned and asked, "What's wrong with your hand?"

He put down his sleeves during the day, and now he is wearing short-sleeved pajamas. When he asked, Lin Muchuan finally came to his senses, lowered his head and scratched his arm: "I was bitten by a mosquito..."

Han Qian pursed his lips tightly, took out the medicine box from the bedside table, took out the anti-swelling and anti-itching medicine, took his hand and sat on the side of the bed, dipped it with a cotton swab to apply the medicine to him.

Lin Muchuan was held by him, smelling the smell of smoke in the air, watching him blushing and heartbeating as he applied the medicine seriously, with a concentrated expression, just as charming as when he taught them how to dismantle a gun...

After applying the medicine, in order to prevent him from rubbing the ointment on the bed at night, Han Qian even wrapped a bandage around his hands twice, looking like a seriously injured patient.

Lin Muchuan looked down at his arms wrapped in bandages: "..."

After doing this, Han Qian put the medicine box back in place before turning around and entering the bathroom to take a shower.

Hearing the faint sound of water in the bathroom, Lin Muchuan breathed a sigh of relief, took off his shoes and climbed to the head of the bed, pressed the switch on the wall to blow dry his hair, flipped through the communication list in his mind, and read unread message record.

Most of them were Shen Qing's messages, and he only had this one very good friend. Shen Qing asked him how he was at the base, what the training content was, whether he was tired, and asked him to help supervise his old Chu, whether he had hooked up at the base Nice minions.

Lin Muchuan couldn't help smiling, and replied one by one, telling him that he was on vacation, and affirmatively agreed to help him supervise Chu Chen.

Shen Qing received the news, and quickly dialed his communication number.

Lin Muchuan paused, Han Qian was still in the room, he was afraid that Shen Qing's outspoken words would be heard, so he cut off the contact and sent another message.

—Mu Mu: It’s inconvenient_(:з」∠)_

—Ah Qing: Oh oh oh~ Why is it inconvenient, isn’t your Commander Han nearby?What are you doing, tell me the truth!

—Twilight: No, he's taking a shower, don't talk nonsense.

—Ah Ching: My mom, are you taking a shower already?Then I can't bother you anymore, let's study the body.body♂password with your Commander Han.

— Twilight: ...

Sure enough, he was saying some weird things again.

The other party really didn't reply, Lin Muchuan rubbed his hot face, turned off the hair dryer, just turned around and saw the bathroom door was opened, Han Qian came out with a bath towel around his waist.

"..."

Lin Muchuan's hot face reached its peak in an instant, he stared blankly, then subconsciously turned his head and crawled to the other side of the bed, keeping himself away from this dangerous person.

Han Qian was not used to the blower setting in the room, the air outlet was too low, Lin Muchuan had to kneel on the bed to blow it, let alone him.

He wiped his hair with a towel in his hand, and seeing Lin Muchuan hiding aside like a frightened rabbit, he couldn't help laughing in his heart.

He sat down by the bed, glanced at the communication watch on his wrist, and frowned slightly: "What age is this thing, many functions are not complete, it happens to be free these two days, I will take you to buy it tomorrow Only new ones?"

Lin Muchuan was stunned for a while before he realized what he said, and shook his head while clutching the communication watch in his hand: "No need..."

Han Qian didn't listen to him, leaned over to him, and said in a low voice, "You're not familiar with this place yet, I'll take you out for a stroll tomorrow, and I'll buy you something by the way, what do you need, clothes? Life Supplies? Or..."

Lin Muchuan was fascinated by his deep and magnetic voice, shaking his head drowsily: "I don't lack..."

"I see."

Han Qian leaned over and kissed his earlobe, lowering her voice: "You lack me."

Lin Muchuan's face was ashamed, and he almost fell down when he teased him.

He bit his lip and pushed the person away, turned around and lay on the bed and pulled the quilt to cover himself, hid in it and said dully: "I'm going to sleep..."

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Han Qian felt extremely relieved, and stopped molesting this thin-skinned person, threw the towel in his hand on the bedside table, turned around and touched the light off button on the bedside.

Although he really wants to do something, he knows that it can only be based on feelings, especially since he likes Lin Muchuan and respects him, so he can't mess around.

After turning off the light, he lay down next to his wife, ignoring his resistance, and domineeringly shackling her in his arms, smelling the same aura on her body as his own.

Lin Muchuan froze and was forced to nest in his arms, feeling unreal and hallucinatory in a trance.

Before that, he never thought that he would marry Han Qian, become a family with him, and even share the same bed.

Moreover, Han Qian's attitude towards him tonight gave him the illusion that he likes him...

It must be an illusion, how did he and Han Qian develop to this point, they should just be teasing themselves...

He closed his eyes full of thoughts, felt the hot body behind him, and gradually fell asleep...

……

Early the next morning, Lin Muchuan was woken up by Han Qian.

He didn't wear a serious military uniform today, but a black half-sleeved T-shirt and dark green trousers. The simple and casual outfit made him less aggressive than a soldier.

Lin Muchuan was lying on the bed, holding the quilt with both hands to cover his face, only showing a pair of sleepy eyes, blinking lightly, looking at him over and over again.

He said last night that he would take himself out for a stroll, but he didn't expect it to be serious.

"stand up."

Under another urging from the other party, he got up from the bed, took a set of clothes from the closet and quickly ran into the bathroom to wash, without giving the other party a chance to touch him.

After changing their clothes and washing up, the two went downstairs to have breakfast with Mrs. Han.

Mrs. Han sat on the dining table, looked up at the clothes of the two of them: "Going out?"

Han Qian took a sip of the vegetable porridge in front of him: "Yes."

Mrs. Han didn't say anything more. After breakfast, before going out, Han Qian took a baseball cap from upstairs and put it on his head lightly.

Lin Muchuan grabbed the hat on his head, said goodbye to Mrs. Han, and after going out, he asked her: "The sun didn't rise today, why did you put a hat on me?"

The two of them didn't fly the spaceship when they went out today, so Han Qian specially wanted to let him familiarize himself with Area A.

After leaving the door of Han's house, Han Qian compulsively held his hand, looked up at the cloud-shrouded sky, and asked seemingly unintentionally, "Do you know what Article [-] of the Pumi Army Marriage Law is about?"

Lin Muchuan shook his head ignorantly: "I don't know."

Han Qian lowered his head and glanced at him: "Military spouses are also secrets, which need to be hidden and protected."

He paused and said in a low voice.

"You are my secret."