After getting married, my husband became my instructor

Chapter 77

Lin Muchuan's body froze, and he slowly turned his gaze to the person on the hospital bed, and rushed over to caress his face with one hand, so excited that he couldn't speak clearly: "Han Qian, Han Qian, are you awake?"

Han Qian lay on the bed, turned his head sideways and slowly opened his eyes, seeing his anxious appearance in the dim vision, and his pale face eased.

Lin Muchuan rubbed his face, stared at him anxiously: "How do you feel? Does your body hurt?"

Seeing that the patient woke up, the two nurses hastened to change the medicine quickly, then exited and called the doctor over.

Han Qian put his hands on the bed and thought about it, but Lin Muchuan gently grabbed his arm to stop him: "Your back injury is still not healed, so you can't move around."

As soon as Han Qian propped up his body, his back injury was involved, and he frowned fiercely in pain, then he listened to his words and lay down again, staring at the worried person in front of him, grabbed his hand and put it to his mouth and kissed lightly: "When did you recover?"

Hearing him mention this, Lin Muchuan's expression was a little unnatural, and he replied softly: "When the fire exploded, it suddenly recovered..."

He paused, and suddenly looked at him suspiciously: "When did you wake up?"

Han Qian frowned palely: "When the dressing was changed just now...the nurse moved too much, and I woke up from the pain."

Lin Muchuan pursed his lips in displeasure: "I really should complain to her..."

"Are you complaining that she is not meticulous in her work, or that she covets your husband?" Han Qian teased, his deep eyes fixed on him.

"All of them..." Lin Muchuan generously admitted that he was jealous.

Han Qian suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, feeling instantly happy.

He kept lying on his stomach for too long, and his arms were numb, so he could only move a few times to relax, and asked, "How did we get back?"

Lin Muchuan frowned slightly and lowered his eyes: "Ling Nitrate... Zhang Wan opened the Heikan signal network and let us come back."

Han Qian also frowned after hearing the words: "He is an interstellar spy, how can he have the ability to open the signal network?"

Lin Muchuan was nervous at what he said, and he clenched the small communicator in his trouser pocket: "I... I don't know, the communicator can't contact him..."

Han Qian sighed heavily, although Ling Nitrate was an enemy star spy, he helped find Lin Muchuan and helped them come back. His gratitude to him was greater than his previous hatred.

It's just... collaborating with the enemy is an unforgivable felony for every planet and every organization, and he's probably just in danger.

"I hope he's safe and sound." Han Qian said with a sigh.

Lin Muchuan kept rubbing the communicator in his hand, praying: "It must be fine..."

"Where's Ye Xun?" Han Qian asked again.

"I'm in the detention center of the camp." Lin Muchuan replied simply, without expanding the topic on the name, and carefully put away the communicator again.

Han Qian hummed lightly, and didn't linger too much on this unpleasant topic.

"Let me inform the family that you are awake..." Lin Muchuan was about to call his mother's communication number, but Han Qian stopped him.

"It's too late today. Tell them that they must come over soon. It's so cold outside and it's late at night. Let's talk to them tomorrow." Han Qian whispered, his thin lips that hadn't been in water for two days Somewhat dry and flaky.

Lin Muchuan hummed, then got up to get a glass of water, and because it was inconvenient for him to drink because of his prone position at the moment, he simply lowered his head and took a sip, then leaned his head against his dry lips and pressed it against his dry lips. water to feed him.

Naturally, Han Qian would not let go of the soft lips that came to his door. He opened his mouth openly to cover his lips, and kissed him vigorously while absorbing the liquid in his mouth.

So this water feeding, feeding and feeding turned into a lingering kiss.

When the doctor came in with the nurse, he was blinded by the two of them on the spot.

Seeing someone coming in, Lin Muchuan hurriedly pushed him away and stood up straight, secretly licking the water from the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue.

Noticing his movements, Han Qian's eyes dimmed suddenly.

"Cough..." The doctor walked in with the nurse to check on him as if he hadn't seen him.

"The back injury recovered quickly, but I still can't sleep on my back. If it's really uncomfortable to lie on my stomach, I can sit up properly. The leg injury needs some time to recuperate. Do you feel any other discomfort?"

Han Qian lay on the bed like a first-class disabled, pursing his lips and making no sound.

Lin Muchuan knew that he was upset again, and it would be insulting to his dignity to ask him when Commander Han was so useless and had to sleep on his stomach.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lin Muchuan also knew that he probably didn't feel uncomfortable, so he answered for him, and then watched the doctors and nurses go out.

As a wife, Lin Muchuan must always pay attention to her husband's emotional changes, and not let him become depressed due to illness, so he sat in front of the bed and moistened his lips with a cotton swab in water, gently and meticulously: "The wound on the back is better Hurry up, the right leg is seriously injured, and it may take some time before I can get out of bed and walk."

Han Qian pursed his lips and let him do whatever he wanted. He frowned and doubted himself after hearing his words: "My legs are useless?"

"No." Lin Muchuan paused for a long time, and told him with a relaxed expression, "It's just that the leg muscles are partially necrotic, and it will recover soon. The doctor said 100% recovery."

Han Qian continued to purse his lips, frowning and remained silent.

Lin Muchuan threw away the cotton swab, gently stroked off the excess water dripping from the corner of his lips, put down the water glass and leaned over to put his soft lips on his cheek: "Don't think too much, rest at ease, okay?"

Han Qian lay on his stomach with his head on his side, his face suddenly darkened, and after a moment of contemplation, he whispered: "My leg... I don't feel anything."

Lin Muchuan was taken aback by what he said, and immediately stood up, reached out to touch his tightly bandaged leg, and raised his leg hanging in the air: "Do you feel it?"

Han Qian gasped when he touched her, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief: "Yes."

Lin Muchuan withdrew his hand, sat back on the chair and fell silent suddenly.

Han Qian lowered his eyes and looked over, suddenly panicked, propped up his body with his hands and was about to sit up.

Lin Muchuan hurriedly held him down, rubbed his swollen red eyes: "Don't move, it will hurt the wound."

Han Qian clasped his wrist, pulled him hard, and brought him over. Lin Muchuan lay down on him in the blink of an eye, watched him let go of the hand supporting the bed and gently embraced him, bowed his head and kissed the flushed skin. Eyes, whispered: "Baby don't cry, I was wrong, I shouldn't scare you."

Lin Muchuan closed his eyelashes and trembled slightly, and reached out to hug him: "I'm not crying... I'm just worried about you."

"I'm worried about you too. When you were taken to Heikan by Ye Xun, I was very scared. I was afraid that I would lose you, and that he would do harm to you. This feeling was more painful than taking my life." Han Qian Frowning, even now recalling that feeling, still feels painful.

Lin Muchuan put his hand against his lips, opened his eyes and stared at him and shook his head slightly: "Don't mention him again, when you are so hot... I am so afraid that I will lose you, and I don't want to be separated from you again."

Han Qian hugged him tightly, smelling the fresh breath on his body: "No one can separate us, I will keep a close eye on you from now on, and I won't lose you again."

Lin Muchuan closed his eyes, felt the familiar temperature, the smell of pine wood lingering in his nose, and his broad and thick shoulders. Hearing his promise, he felt very at ease in his heart for a moment, and whispered softly in his ear: "Promise!" Me, don't take risks alone for me in the future."

"..." Han Qian wrapped his arms tightly around him and did not speak.

Lin Muchuan presumptuously felt the temperature he passed over, and said softly: "You said that I belong to you, you should protect me, and I can protect you in the same way, I don't want you to pay by yourself every time. .”

Han Qian was silent for a while, and whispered in his ear with a hoarse voice: "Mu Mu, do you love me?"

Lin Muchuan hugged him even tighter, and said in an oath-like tone: "I love you."

"As long as you love me, it's not my contribution alone." Han Qian said, "Although love is the careful management of two people, I hope that I am the one who gives more, and I can't let you find faults and abandon me."

He said half-jokingly and half-seriously, Lin Muchuan frowned slightly and retorted: "What are you talking about, I won't abandon you."

Han Qian laughed, and whispered in his ear: "For me, your sentence I love you is the whole motivation of my life, so don't think it's my contribution alone, huh?"

Lin Muchuan was palpitated by what he said, and nodded vigorously: "Well, then you promise me, don't risk your own life in the future, I'm really scared."

Han Qian didn't agree to him immediately, and was silent for a moment: "As a soldier, I am ready to dedicate my life to my mission at any time... But as your husband, my life exists for your safety .”

Lin Muchuan closed his eyes tightly, and squeezed a little more with his hands.

"I promise you, no matter what you do in the future, you will be very cautious. After all, I have such a beautiful wife. If something happened to me, wouldn't you run away with her?" Han Qian said slowly in a deep magnetic voice.

"What nonsense are you talking about again?" Lin Muchuan scolded, clenched his fist and lightly hammered his shoulder, stared at the ceiling and sighed, "God must have seen that it was too easy for us to be together, so that's why he set up these difficulties for us to overcome. "

"It's still..." Han Qian was so angry that he could almost stand up. After he breathed a sigh of relief, he raised his upper body and stared at his eyes that made his heart beat countless times. "Is this easy? You know I'm in When your career was on the rise, you reported to your superiors that getting married would cost you a lot of tongues? And when you were at the training base, you were only thinking about training and entering the group, and you completely ignored me, and you were afraid that my calves would tremble. Do you know how much I have thought to get close to you and draw your attention?"

Hearing him complaining to himself like a cannonball, Lin Muchuan couldn't help reaching out his hand to caress his face: "I'm not afraid of you, my calves are shaking, don't talk nonsense, and you said you attracted my attention. Didn't say you disrupted the class."

Han Qian smiled and bowed his head to kiss him: "It seems that my wife knows all my little thoughts, but although the process of chasing you is very difficult, I don't feel troublesome and tiring at all... It seems that a beautiful wife doesn't just marry you If you can marry, you must first work hard, and God will give you to me with peace of mind."

"Don't be poor."

Lin Muchuan pursed his lips and smiled softly, holding his face with both hands, leaning his head against his lips, and gently licking the broken skin of his lips with the tip of his tongue.

Han Qian's eyes became darker, he clasped his head with his big hand, and kissed him back deeply. As soon as his dry lips touched his soft lips, it was like the long-dried grass and trees in the desert wantonly absorbing water. Wild and hot.

Lin Muchuan gently held his neck, crossed his hands behind his neck, and responded slowly, feeling the strong love in his kiss, and felt extremely at ease and at ease in his heart.

After kissing reluctantly for nearly half an hour, Han Qian was willing to let him go, bit his lip and asked in a low voice, "Is there anything wrong with Dad's mastermind?"

Lin Muchuan blinked: "It's on the seventeenth floor, it's very safe."

Han Qian nodded and suddenly frowned.

Lin Muchuan panicked, thinking that he had pulled the wound, and was about to get off the hospital bed in a hurry.

Han Qian pressed him lightly: "It's okay, I'm a little hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

When he was asked this question, Lin Muchuan blushed instantly, looked away, scratched his chin with his fingers and replied in embarrassment: "I... I bought you a bowl of porridge, but I was hungry just now, so I ate it myself ..."

Han Qian pursed his lips, but still couldn't help laughing out loud, seeing his wife's guilty and cute appearance, pinched his nose and said dotingly: "It's fine if I'm hungry, just don't starve my wife." .”

"I'll go buy you something to eat." Lin Muchuan rubbed his nose, and said that he was about to get up from the bed to get him something to eat.

Han Qian pulled up the quilt to cover the two of them, hugged him in a prone position, and coaxed him in a low voice: "It's too late today, don't go out alone, go to bed first, I'm a little sleepy again."

Hearing what he said, Lin Muchuan immediately stopped moving, for fear of disturbing him to rest, put his hands together on his chest, obediently stayed in his arms, feeling his body temperature and breath, and both of them prepared to fall asleep with great peace of mind.

"...wife." Han Qian closed his eyes and suddenly called him again.

"En." Lin Muchuan said softly.

"Are you sure you've recovered your memory, so you won't call me ugly anymore?" Han Qian was very concerned about the fact that he said he was ugly.

Lin Muchuan really wanted to hit him, and coquettishly threatened him in his arms: "Don't talk about amnesia again, it's so embarrassing..."

Thinking of the stupidity and stupidity he committed during that time, Lin Muchuan felt ashamed.

Han Qian hugged him and smiled lowly: "Okay, let's not talk about it, but when I recover from my injury, you have to make it up to me, huh?"

He put his lips against his ear and exhaled gently, which was very suggestive.

Lin Muchuan blushed and hugged him tightly: "Mmm..."

The author has something to say: I will update a little slower this week, and update it every other day, because the main text is almost over, and I want to write the last few chapters in the best state, I am very reluctant to part with Mu Mu and Han Qian Little angel of nutrient solution~

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