After the Rebirth, She Became Mr. Song’s Little Ancestor

"I'll just look at the scar from your gunshot wound and do nothing else."

Listening to her soft assurance, Song Boyan patted her shoulder blade with a big hand, and a sigh sounded in her ear: "At night, is a girl ashamed to see a man's body?"

"Aren't we lovers?" Tang Li argued for himself: "It's not a feudal society now. When I was in southern Yunnan, the weather was hot and I saw many men walking naked on the road. There was a saying, I'm afraid you will be unhappy."

"What?"

"I think you think too much, so, look at what I say and do, you always think I have bad intentions, but I really have no other intentions."

Song Boyan laughed: "Dare you, or am I wronging you?"

"Is it not?"

Tang Li's voice came: "Last time I heard Bai Ju say that you were wounded by a gunshot, and I was not at ease, so I wanted to take a look, but you thought me too badly."

Hearing this, Song Boyan's arms around her increased.

Tang Li added: "I know, you think I'm too young to let go in front of me, otherwise, I'll stand outside the glass door, you lock the door and then take it off, then you don't have to worry about what I will do to you. doing what."

"..." No matter how it sounds, it sounds like the gender has been reversed.

For Song Boyan, just having an upper body is not a big deal.

I used to be in the army, especially in summer, I was sweating after training, took a shower, lit a cigarette, sat on a chair wearing only trousers, and read books to pass the time. When they broke in, they were all big men, and it didn't matter what they wore in the dormitory.

Whether it is a military school or an army, military training is indispensable. Over time, physical fitness will be developed.

Tang Li hugged Song Boyan, and through her pajamas, she could feel the man's sturdy figure, not as thin as when she saw him in her previous life.

Then, she took the initiative to let Song Boyan go.

Tang Li stood up and chose a corner position: "I'm standing here."

Song Boyan didn't know whether to laugh or have a headache. He sat beside the bed with his hands on his thighs and looked at Tang Li's stubbornness. After a long time, he asked, "Do you really want to see it?"

Tang Li, who was standing in the corner, nodded.

Like a compromise, Song Boyan stood up.

Tang Li clasped her hands behind her back and stared at Song Boyan's back. When Song Boyan really took off her pajamas and her back was tall and straight, she couldn't take her eyes off the man's naked upper body.

Song Boyan had a gunshot wound on his right shoulder blade.

Bai Yiqian said that Song Boyan was seriously injured and retired. Tang Li felt that it was this shot, and his shoulder blade was injured, which would definitely affect him to become a sniper again.

When Song Boyan turned around, Tang Li blushed like blood.

She turned, her cheeks against the cold wall.

As for the man's strong chest, behind Tang Li, Song Boyan's joke came: "I didn't want to watch it, but now I don't dare to watch it?"

Tang Li was like an ostrich with his head buried in the sand, motionless.

After a while, I heard the sound of a lighter.

A gust of warm wind blew in, and the glass door was opened.

Tang Li couldn't help but turned his head and found that Song Boyan was sitting on the rattan chair beside the glass door. He hadn't put on his pajamas yet. He was holding a cigarette case in his left hand and a lit cigarette between the fingers of his right hand. , just caught her peeping, and there was a smile in the man's eyes: "Where is the fearless energy just now?"