After This Battle, Go Home and Get Married - Chapter 13

Yan Xueshan just finished the correction, when he heard Arthur blurt out, but only said one syllable “No…”, Arthur swallowed the words back.

Yan Xueshan looked up and asked, “Can’t you?”

He didn’t take Arthur’s words to your heart. It’s fair and just, and it’s just a matter of negotiation.

Arthur was still smiling, and the words circled around his mouth, saying, “…No.”

Yan Xueshan nodded: “Then it’s settled.”

Arthur rushed over, took his hand, and said, “Wait, Master, wait.”

Yan Xueshan: “Is there any problem?”

Arthur maintained a gentleman’s demeanor, and with a bit of shyness, said innocently and kindly: “I think this article can be removed directly. It’s not very human rights to regulate the frequency of sexual life, right?”

“I don’t need you to agree to have a relationship with me out of regulations. If you don’t agree, we won’t do it. If you agree, we’ll do it. Then the specific situation will be implemented. This is something stipulated by law. , even if it is your own spouse, you can’t force him, you must first please him before you can ask to do, do, do…”

Speaking of which, Arthur was embarrassed again.

Yan Xueshan answered: “Make love.”

Arthur blushed and looked at him with bright eyes: “Well, that is, the right to have sex.”

Yan Xueshan thought about it, Arthur was right!

But wouldn’t that be unfair to Arthur? Because he would never want to do it.

Yan Xueshan was very cheerful: “It’s okay to remove it. Are you sure you want to remove it?”

Arthur nodded with a straight face: “Well.”

Looking at Yan Xueshan with his sincere and kind face, he always felt that something was not right. He vaguely felt that he had experienced this scene once, but he couldn’t remember it all at once.

Intuition was reminding him that something was wrong.

Arthur seems to be tricking him?

But can’t figure it out.

Therefore, Yan Xueshan still crossed this out.

The agreement was thus finalized.

Arthur quietly put away the agreement and said, “I’m done writing it, right? I’ll put it away first, and we’ll go to a lawyer tomorrow.”

He asked again: “Xueshan, shall I stay overnight at your house tonight? Today is a vacation, I am not absent from work.”

Arthur’s change of speech was very natural.

It’s like he’s been called that all the time.

If it weren’t for the unfamiliarity, no one had ever called him that in his life, and Yan Xueshan wouldn’t have noticed it immediately. He was very uncomfortable and frowned, “What did you call me?”

Arthur took the initiative and said enthusiastically: “‘Snow Mountain’. Can’t you? We are both fiancées. I think it should be more intimate. You can also call me ‘Artie’, which is my nickname.”

Yan Xueshan felt that he never seemed to know what embarrassment was. It was like this before, and it is now.

In the beginning, I started calling him “Master”, but now I have changed my mind.

However, Yan Xueshan felt that nothing was wrong.

Arthur seemed to cut his chest open, dig out a fiery heart, and hold it in front of him just to ask him to take a look.

Yan Xueshan pursed his lips and said indifferently, “As you please.”

“If you want to stay overnight, you can sleep in the guest room next door. You can sleep in the same room with me after you get married.”

Arthur was startled: “Can we sleep in a room after we get married?”

Yan Xueshan nodded: “Yes. Both husbands and husbands must sleep in a room.”

Arthur was immediately visibly happy again.

It seemed to be very simple again, making Yan Xueshan’s instinct to be alert to him disappear.

Yan Xueshan asked the housework robot to make the bed in the guest bedroom, check the indoor temperature, and then check the time, saying, “I’m going to watch TV for an hour, and then go to bed.”

Arthur was surprised: “Watching TV? You actually watch TV? What TV? Military program?”

Yan Xueshan said solemnly: “It’s a love TV series.”

Arthur almost spit it out: “…how can you watch this kind of TV?”

Yan Xueshan didn’t understand what was wrong, and said, “I haven’t seen it before. Can’t I see it?”

Arthur held back his smile: “Yes, yes, of course. Would you like me to watch it with you?”

Yan Xueshan: “If you want to watch it too, you can watch it together.”

Arthur sat down and watched together for a while.

He usually has to train, manage the army, and is busy chasing his wife. Where can I watch any TV dramas? It seems that the last time I watched a TV series was before he joined the army and during college.

This seems to be the first time in years.

The content of this TV series is also very simple. It is about an alpha of the fifth diamond king who met his destiny omega in the vast universe, and then the two fell in love with each other.

Yan Xueshan himself couldn’t understand a lot of the plot, why sometimes he thought it was time to break up, but the two didn’t break up, he thought they shouldn’t break up, and the two broke up again.

Before Yan Xueshan was alone, he didn’t understand it, and no one could ask him. Today, with Arthur, Arthur laughed and understood much better than him. Chatting, the TV series that he was not very interested in have become a little more interesting today.

Yan Xueshan asked him, “Why do they do this?”

Arthur answered rightly: “Because of love.”

Love?

what is love?

Yan Xueshan had a vague impression of this. Before the war killed his parents, he remembered that he too was a baby who was doted on by his parents.

However, he was still very young at that time, so the memories of his biological parents are fragmented and left like a feather in auspicious light.

Before going out every day, his mother would kiss his little cheek and call him “little baby” and “be careful of your liver”.

Dad would hold him up high, would plant a pomegranate tree for him in the yard, would build him a swing under the tree, and would carry him on his shoulders at the amusement park and show him the fireworks.

Just a few days before his parents died, he just celebrated his fifth birthday.

He remembered that the candle on the cake lit after the candle, flickering brightly, was too hot for him.

He blew it several times without blowing it out, so he was so aggrieved that he burst into tears.

He was so wronged, but Mom and Dad laughed happily. Dad laughed and said, “Don’t cry, don’t cry, baby, you are a little man.”

But when he was rescued from the rubble and woken up in a coma for a few days in the hospital, he felt that the normal part of him had been gouged out from his soul by God.

He asked the nurse sister, “Where are my parents?”

The adults looked at him with pity and told him the sad news of his parents’ death. He just said, “Oh. I see. Thank you sister for telling me.”

He didn’t feel sad at all, and he didn’t even want to cry. He didn’t cry like other orphans in the children’s ward who had lost their parents. Thirsty, can you give me a glass of apple juice?”

Sister Nurse looked at him with the eyes of a monster and said, “Yes.”

Since.

There will often be adults looking at him with similar eyes, and when he becomes an adult himself, he will become an acquaintance who looks at him with such eyes.

So are several of the people who almost became his adoptive parents, and within a few days of scrutinizing him with this look, he will be sent back to the orphanage.

Yan Xueshan kept a photo of his parents.

Every year on his parents’ death anniversary, he would sit alone at the table in the orphanage, put up a photo of the three of them, and light a candle—the same purple candle as the one on his birthday cake.

It’s a very common candle, and you can find it in a nearby store.

Then he lay on the table and quietly watched the candle burn out. At this time, he would not dislike that the candle was not easy to extinguish, but hoped that he would be able to burn it for a longer time, so that it could not be extinguished.

He was not adopted by his adoptive father until he was ten years old.

Of course, the adoptive father also found out that he seemed to be a little wrong, and took him to the hospital for a relatively expensive psychiatric examination. The doctor said that his brain was injured and he had lost the ability to perceive emotions, similar to the second-axis mental disorder.

At that time, Yan Xueshan thought that he would be returned to the orphanage again, but even if he was returned, he didn’t seem to feel sad.

But no, the next day, the adoptive father treated him with a smile as if nothing had happened, and did not treat him as a special child.

Later, the adoptive father happily said to him, “Xiaoxue, don’t think this is any shortcoming. Maybe it is a gift from God. Look, how suitable it is for you to practice sniping.”

indeed.

The adoptive father was right.

He is very suitable for practicing sniping. No matter what time, he can think extremely calmly, and he will not be impatient, and his gun will never shake.

He can’t feel love, he can never be moved by it.

But he knew that his father, mother, and adoptive father all loved him.

correct. Yan Xueshan thought that before he and Arthur officially married, he should go to the tombstones of his parents and adoptive father and tell him about the marriage.

Yan Xueshan turned his head and was about to discuss this with Arthur, but found that Arthur’s face didn’t look right.

Yan Xueshan has some experience with Arthur’s state.

They lived in the same room when they were partners, and there were two or three times when he pushed the door in and saw Arthur “entertaining himself”.

Arthur would be red-faced, and the thing would have grown another size under his gaze.

Yan Xueshan also has experience in dealing with it, and he will politely say: “I’m sorry for disturbing you, take your time, don’t worry. I’ll be back in an hour.”

Then close the door and leave.

Yan Xueshan asked kindly, “Are you feverish?”

Arthur turned around, facing him, the wooden support of the sofa made a little noise: “Um…”

Yan Xueshan: “Where’s your inhibitor?”

Arthur: “Forgot to bring it.”

Yan Xueshan didn’t believe it: “Impossible.”

Arthur spread his hands: “Then you search me.”

Yan Xueshan searched him all over, but couldn’t find it. He suspected that Arthur was deliberately not taking medicine, but now was not a good time to be held accountable.

Arthur’s face turned even redder! …the body temperature rises, the heart beats faster, and it is indeed a fever symptom!

He touched his chin and asked, “Then how are you going to solve it?”

Arthur asked cautiously, “Master, can you allow me to hug you? Just give me a hug. Let me smell you.”

Yan Xueshan was puzzled: “I don’t have pheromones in my body, I’m beta, I can’t comfort you with omega pheromones.”

Arthur said, “It’s okay, I can just smell you.”

Yan Xueshan thought that they are now fiancés, and they have a marriage contract. They are no longer just colleagues. He is obliged to take care of his partner when his spouse is sick—if fever can be counted as sickness.

At this time.

Another thing he remembered was why he had a sense of déjà vu when negotiating the agreement.

Because today Arthur asked him to delete the terms of the agreement in the same tone and eyes as when Arthur asked him for help the night before the big battle.

Yan Xueshan stood in front of Arthur and said calmly and unpreparedly, “Hold me.”

The author has something to say:

beta cannot be tagged.

But alpha lied to him that it was hot, beta could not smell the pheromone, and he didn’t know if it was true or not.