Reborn at Boot Camp: General, Don’t Mess Around!

Chapter 2262: Burning Eyes

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Chapter 2262: Burning Eyes

The warmth between the two never lasted too long. Ye Jian was worried about his waist injury. Upon hearing that his breath was disturbed, she quickly ended the deep kiss and covered his thin lips with her hands.

They were too indulged in the kiss; his thin lips against her palms were warm.

Looking up at him, Ye Jian’s black eyes were bright, like a cold star in the night sky falling into the mortal dust, and the inside was so full that Xia Jinyuan, who had adjusted his breathing, couldn’t help lowering his head and kissing her eyes lightly.

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When his kiss fell, Ye Jian closed her eyes, feeling the affection in his kiss.

“Quickly go back in and accompany the old man; I’ll go first.” After kissing her eyes, Xia Jinyuan spoke in a low voice. In his deep cold eyes, there was only her reflection. “Tomorrow, I will come and take you to the airport.”

His Little Fox had to leave tomorrow. The two were only together for a short while, and it was time to part with each other.

Ye Jian didn’t immediately go into the house. She cuddled up to him, who was reluctant to leave, snuck in his generous arms, and said softly, “My brother said that the competition will start in the summer. Do you think we will train together during this time?”

“The Military Ministry has asked your school, but the school leaders did not agree. You will go to the northern part of Hunan Province to practice on May 1st Labor Day. You can’t participate in our training.” Every time she approached, Xia Jinyuan’s heart would feel so tender, and his handsome face would become more gentle. He stroked the back of her head, feeling disappointed that he could not train with her.

Ye Jian was also a little disappointed, but she adjusted her mood quickly, raised her head from his arms, and adjusted his tie and collar, “Then I can only wait for the summer vacation. Go home early and rest well. The Commander-in-Chief is also waiting for you.”

Xia Jinyuan went through the discharge procedures this morning, so he didn’t need to return to the hospital tonight.

“Okay, go in quickly.” Looking down at Ye Jian, who carefully arranged his collar tie for him, Xia Jinyuan’s smile had never fallen. He and Ye Jian had known each other for six years. Still, their relationship as a couple was actually not even two years; even so, they got along with each other and understood each other more than old couples of decades of relationship.

With one look in his eyes, she could understand what he meant, and with one movement of hers, he could know what she wanted to do.

It was said that men and women were a semicircle. When they found another half that suited them, they would become a complete “circle” in which they couldn’t be separated.

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He and Little Fox were half circles lost to each other, and their union-represented eternity; no one could do without each other.

“I’ll pick you up tomorrow. Rest early.” After leaving a goodnight kiss, Xia Jinyuan stood under the steps. His gaze fell affectionately on the figure who had turned around and was heading back to the house. Seeing her ready to open the door to enter, she turned and waved to him.

Xia Jinyuan chuckled, “See you tomorrow, Little Fox.”

“See you tomorrow, Major Xia.” Turning around, Ye Jian saw the jade-like, tall and pine man staring deeply at herself, waved her hand, and then she opened the door and entered the house with a smile.

As soon as the door was closed, the handsome man pursed his lips and smiled slightly; his gentle eyes gradually darkened and became unfathomable. An unknown light passed through the depths of his pupils, leaving a faint trace. That was… the scorching heat of a normal man’s longingness to possess his beloved woman.

The twenty-year-old Ye Jian was not the fifteen or sixteen-year-old Ye Jian. Years of training had made her tall and slim. She was different from the delicate and fragile posture of ordinary girls. She was like the strong bamboo shoots from the ground, not afraid of wind and rain, stretching her branches and leaves.

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