"Yun Hao, why are you so kind to me?"
Would you have wanted to kill me if you remembered what happened in our previous life?
Yun Hao cleared his throat lightly, "You're my wife, should I treat other women well if not you?"
His words were as harsh as ever.
But she also knew that this man just had a tough tongue.
"Yun Hao, I want to sleep holding you," Meng Yunhan said openly. Yun Hao did feel a little uncomfortable at this, but in no more than an instant, he took off his military overcoat, lifted the blanket a bit, and got into bed.
Seeing Yun Hao in bed, Meng Yunhan's little arm reached out to hug his waist, while Yun Hao's big hand firmly embraced her.
"Yun Hao, all of this feels like a dream to me."
Yun Hao leaned over to give Meng Yunhan a serious kiss, still expressionless, "It's not a dream."
Meng Yunhan was stirred by the moist sensation, glancing subconsciously at Yun Hao.
"Yun Hao, Yun Hao..."
Feeling the warmth and softness of a woman in his arms, a woman who was still moving and whom he loved, Yun Hao, a man, couldn't resist her pleading gaze. Little Yun Hao gradually showed a reaction, and Meng Yunhan, who had lived through one lifetime, immediately felt the change in Yun Hao's body, her body instinctively tensing up.
"Yun Hao..."
"Don't move." Yun Hao tried hard to curb his desires flooding his heart, reprimanding himself: disgraceful.
"Just holding you like this is enough." Yun Hao thought about how he made Meng Yunhan faint last night, he didn't dare to touch her now, and could only tolerate his yearning.
Meng Yunhan didn't dare to move, although she really wanted to promise him. She was willing to bear his children, after all, the college entrance exam would be resumed next year. But what if she got pregnant now? What about the child she had aborted? How was she going to deal with that?
She felt guilt for that child, the child she had abandoned before it was born.
"Yun Hao, can you talk to me about your life in the military?"
A minute passed.
Two minutes passed.
Five minutes passed.
There was still no sound, so Meng Yunhan finally looked up at Yun Hao, "Can you not talk about it?"
"Hanhan, would you like to follow me into the army?" Yun Hao wondered how he could cope without his wife close to him, used as he was to being this intimate with her. He was considering letting his wife follow him, but then thought, if his wife did join him, his food allowance might not be enough for both of them. What kind of life could he give her if he spent his stipend on food?
He could not bear the thought of his wife suffering with him in the army.
At home, her parents could take care of her, and they had their own land. Whatever food she felt like eating was available. Additionally, she was earning a wage as a teacher every month.
"Join the army?" To be honest, Meng Yunhan was not willing to join the army. She had decided to go to college in this life, but decades had passed since she had set eyes on middle school or high school textbooks in her previous life so getting into college would be difficult. She needed to prepare for her university entrance exams while teaching at home.
Yun Hao immediately noticed her hesitation. It wasn't an absolute yes, so it seemed she also was not willing to follow him into the army.
The thought sank his heart like a stone into the depth of the ocean.
"I don't want to!"
"I just got married, it wouldn't be great if I were to follow you into the army now. We should at least wait a year or two," Meng Yunhan suggested, sensing his anger.
Wait for a year or two?