CHAPTER 356: CHAPTER 310

"Take a look for yourself." Hua Kongque was too lazy to elaborate, nodding his chin toward the soldier holding Lan Tian, indicating for Zhang Shenjing to look.

Zhang Shenjing glanced at the eccentric Hua Kongque, thinking ’let’s see who’s scared’, and turned his head to look. At first glance, he felt like he had seen this soldier before, and after a while, he remembered that this soldier seemed to be Lan Tian’s man. After all, he had only seen him briefly years ago and the memory was somewhat fuzzy. But since Lan Tian didn’t push him away, he probably should be her man.

Things are a bit tricky, Crown Prince seemed to have a special impression of Lan Tian. But does Crown Prince even know that Lan Tian was married?

Mo Junhua held Lan Tian without letting go, feeling like he was dreaming, until a tingling sensation came from his waist, then he felt that the person in his arms was real. He let go, pinched Lan Tian’s face and giggled, "Girl, you came to see me." After saying that, he pinched her a few more times.

Pinching the first time, Lan Tian endured it, thinking about how he was fighting alone with injuries; pinching the second time, Lan Tian still endured it, thinking about how he was alone in school and it wasn’t easy; pinching the third time, Lan Tian still endured it, it had been several days since they had seen each other, and Mo Junhua suddenly seeing her, it was understandable he couldn’t control his excitement, but damn it, if you keep pinching endlessly, even uncles and aunts couldn’t stand it.

"Mo Junhua, are you done yet?" Lan Tian glared at him. If it weren’t for Grandma Sun’s repeated reminders to give Mo Junhua face in public, she would have beaten him up until his mother couldn’t recognize him, she was so angry.

"Girl, don’t be angry, it’s bad for your health," seeing Lan Tian getting angry, Mo Junhua immediately stopped pinching and coaxed her with a silly smile. Lan Tian turned her head and huffed heavily, ignoring him. Mo Junhua coaxed for a long time, seeing that Lan Tian was still angry, he bent down, "How about you pinch back."

What a thought! Pinching him back would just be a loss for her, Lan Tian was indignant.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

After watching the drama for a long time, Zhang Shenjing couldn’t hold back anymore. He remembered who this soldier was, he had seen Mo Junhua’s information in his grandfather’s study. This person, where does he resemble the ’Cold-faced Yama’ he had heard about? He was truly a bumpkin.

Hua Kongque also recalled Mo Junhua’s heroic deeds in his life, indeed nothing like what the records described, the iron-blooded military man who made enemies tremble in fear, could it be a different person?

Mo Junhua turned his head toward the source of the sound, only then realizing it wasn’t just him and the girl in the room, there were two other men, probably also here to visit relatives. Mo Junhua’s face remained unchanged, immediately dropping the silly smile, resuming the cold hardness of an iron-blooded soldier, expressionlessly leading Lan Tian out, "Girl, let’s go."

Mo Junhua didn’t like others seeing him interacting privately with Lan Tian, always feeling that his treasure was being coveted.

Zhang Shenjing scoffed coldly, quite an act. Hua Kongque looked at Mo Junhua with a smirk that was not quite a smile. Mo Junhua’s eyes flickered, these two were no ordinary people, both skilled in martial arts, not knowing what their backgrounds were, and didn’t seem like they were from the military.

"Wait a moment, there’s a package I haven’t picked up." Lan Tian stopped, pulled Mo Junhua’s hand, turned around and shouted to the two onlookers, "Brother Hua, hand me the package. Will you two wait here, or go back first?"

"We’ll wait here." Hua Kongque handed over the package in front of him, Mo Junhua looked at Lan Tian, then at the two men in the room, reached out to take it, nodded slightly as a thank you, and silently led Lan Tian away.

After leaving the reception room, he finally let go of Lan Tian’s hand, the two entered the dormitory, Mo Junhua swept his gaze around, the dormitory was empty, he closed the door behind him.

The dormitory was like the military, just the rooms were bigger, one room with four beds, bunk beds, Mo Junhua arrived late so he slept on the lower bunk.

Pulling Lan Tian to sit on his bed, Mo Junhua dragged a small stool to sit opposite Lan Tian, holding and fiddling with Lan Tian’s soft hand with a very serious expression on his face.

"Girl, I’m happy you could come to see me. That day when I came back, I went straight to the military academy and didn’t have time to ask. It was so dangerous that day; are you and Grandpa alright?"

"We’re fine," Lan Tian shook her head, lifted her eyelids slightly, glanced at Mo Junhua, and turned her head to look out the window, before finally saying, "And, are you alright?" Her gaze drifted sideways towards Mo Junhua.

Her voice was as soft as a mosquito’s.

It was just the two of them in the dormitory, very quiet; Mo Junhua, with his sharp hearing, naturally heard Lan Tian’s words, and he was momentarily stunned. Then, thinking of a possibility, he got excited, forgetting that he was still playing with Lan Tian’s hand, and unintentionally gripped it a bit too hard. Lan Tian struggled, and Mo Junhua loosened his grip and kissed the back of Lan Tian’s hand.

"..." Lan Tian’s eyes twitched, this guy...

"Girl, you are worrying about me." Mo Junhua looked up, his eyes gleaming brightly as he stared straight at Lan Tian, "Right, girl, right, you’re worrying about me." He sounded very sure with the last phrase.

Lan Tian felt somewhat uncomfortable; her face felt like it was burning up, hot and fiery. She kept looking out the window and didn’t turn her head, her eyes flickering with embarrassment and shy anger, she blurted out, "You’re overthinking it."

Mo Junhua chuckled foolishly; whether he was overthinking it didn’t matter, what mattered was how the girl thought of it. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the pink tip of Lan Tian’s ears, his lips curved up a bit more, feeling sweeter than honey in his heart.

Happiness came so suddenly, Mo Junhua felt like he was floating.

When people are excited, they tend to do something excessive, like Mo Junhua, who held Lan Tian’s face with both hands and leaned in to kiss her right by the corner of her lips.

Lan Tian: "..."

Mo Junhua: "..."

Lan Tian was bewildered, not even knowing whether to push Mo Junhua away, she just stared at him dumbfounded.

Mo Junhua’s mind was also muddled, completely unaware of what he was doing. Kissing Lan Tian’s lips, they were soft, and carried a faint scent of tea, itchy enticing him, he instinctively licked with his tongue, and even smacked his lips, finding the taste somewhat sweet.

After Mo Junhua licked her, Lan Tian came back to her senses; her face blushed like rouge, and she discreetly moved backwards, slightly tilting her head back, the distance between them was too close, close enough that each other’s breath sprayed on each other’s faces, filled with each other’s scent.

Her heart thumped wildly as if it wanted to burst out of her chest.

It was too close, Lan Tian wasn’t accustomed, and tried to maintain her cool exterior. Calmly, she pushed Mo Junhua away, watching him smacking his lips and savoring the taste, she unexpectedly asked, "What does it taste like?"

"It’s sweet, like cotton candy," Mo Junhua replied, and after speaking realized the topic was quite flirty. Looking at Lan Tian and suddenly realizing how close they were, he thought about the kiss he had just shared with Lan Tian, his face slightly heated up. He was just about to explain that it wasn’t intentional, when he noticed Lan Tian seemed even more nervous than him. Mo Junhua smiled softly, then nonchalantly sat down.