234 Chapter 233 of “Quick Wear: A Delicate Flower Is Hard to Grow (H)”

Godsister x gangster military brother (8)

In the unknown small mountain village, even the road has become difficult to walk.

Ji Mo’an woke up from the ups and downs of the road. He rubbed his eyes and heard Zhuang Hewei explain: “We’ll be there soon.”

Just as Zhuang Hewei said, within ten minutes, the car stopped at a house.

He got out of the car and said, “Stay there and don’t run around.”

Ji Moan followed him out of the car, watched him take out a package from the trunk, and then knocked on the door with a heavy expression.

The door opened, and inside was an old, yellow and thin old man, with sparse gray hair hanging on his head, hunched over, coughing and saying, “What’s the matter?”

“I am Wu Guang’s comrade-in-arms, and I came here specifically to visit you two.” Zhuang Hewei had a sincere look on his face, and his mellow voice was serious and serious.

There was no arrogance like when he was joking, and he was serious and serious to the point that even Ji Moan was a little stunned.

When he heard his son’s name, the old man opened his mouth and became happy: “You are so handsome, young man. He is Guang’er’s comrade. Come in, come in.”

He welcomed Zhuang Hewei into the door, saw Ji Mo’an standing beside him, and quickly greeted him: “The little girl must be his girlfriend, come in and sit down.”

Ji Moan subconsciously looked at Zhuang Hewei, who nodded lightly and walked in first.

Sitting in the yard, Ji Mo’an felt a little uncomfortable. She sat blankly on the chair and listened to Zhuang Hewei chatting with the old man.

“By the way, why didn’t my Guang’er come back this time?” After talking for a while, the old man suddenly asked, but then he sighed again, “I’m the one who asked more. You definitely can’t come out casually in the army. ”

Zhuang Hewei suddenly couldn’t speak, his words were stuck in his throat and his Adam’s apple was trembling.

After a while, he said hoarsely: “This is Da Guang’s relic, I’m sorry.”

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole courtyard fell silent in vain, and one could hear a pin drop.

Ji Moan’s mouth tightened and he looked at Zhuang Hewei blankly.

The old man’s body trembled: “Young man, what did you say?”

“Grenade accidental injury, Da Guang has been added as a martyr.” He stood up and bowed deeply to the old man, his mouth was as bitter as if he had swallowed a bad lemon.

Sour, bitter and distended.

“Guang’er! Guang’er!” The white-haired man hurt the black-haired man’s pain, causing the old man to hammer his chest hard.

Ji Moan quickly grabbed his hand to prevent him from hurting him.

After the meeting ended in a mess, Ji Mo’an saw the grief in Zhuang Hewei’s eyes, as well as the silent sadness.

The old man didn’t embarrass the two of them, he just seemed to have grown older all of a sudden.

On the way back, the atmosphere became much more solemn.

Ji Mo’an sat aside and looked at Zhuang Hewei countless times, looking at him worriedly.

Suddenly, Zhuang Hewei parked the car in a corner of the woods.

“There are still two comrades’ relics that I need to hand over.” Zhuang Hewei said slowly.

Ji Mo’an opened his hands and wrapped his arms around Zhuang Hewei’s body, letting him lean against her.

“It’s okay, I’ll stay with you.” She felt sorry for him.

Zhuang Hewei’s expression remained unchanged and he continued to say calmly: “Maybe I will go there one day, so don’t waste time by my side.”

Ji Mo’an’s strength seemed to increase suddenly, and he hugged him hard: “Do you think that after you said this, I can be scared away by you? You are dreaming.”

“Do you know how Wu Guang died?” He closed his eyes, smelled the girl’s good smell, and said quietly.

“My arms were blown away, my eyes were wide open, and I was still fighting desperately…”

“It was me, the captain, who failed to take good care of him…”

Ji Mo’an held his face, and he tensed up, blaming himself.

She kissed his cheek gently, “I’m too selfish, but I’m still very happy to see you back.”

“I believe that Wu Guang did not blame you in the end…”

Zhuang Hewei opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were red and bloodshot.

His lone wolf-like eyes made Ji Mo’an tremble. Zhuang Hewei suddenly invaded her lips, pressing down on her with an irresistible attitude.

He bit her lips, and the tender lips were torn, and the taste of rust lingered between their mouths.

Ji Mo’an calmly accepted all his strength and let his hand squeeze her arm tightly, so hard that it seemed like it was about to break.

Her hand still patted his back gently, comforting him.

The rough movements and the messy and scattered clothes revealed a large area of ​​smooth and delicate white skin. The woman’s weakness made the man unable to restrain his strength.

Her underwear was pushed up and her pants fell down between her calves, her emotions stirring.

Unknowingly, the back of the seat had been pushed down, and the man was pressing heavily on the woman’s body, biting her everywhere.

Ji Mo’an gasped, “It’s okay…It’s okay…”

Zhuang Hewei was kneeling between the seats, his short black hair blocking his eyes, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

“Sorry.” He stood up, put on Ji Mo’an’s clothes, and regained consciousness.