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Chapter 45

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    "Come on, sit down and eat. Captain Yan, you came all the way. If you're not in a hurry, just stay here for a few more days. We have a room at home and it's very clean, so don't stay in the guest house." Wei  The old man welcomed the guests to their seats very enthusiastically.

    Old Mrs. Wei is also smiling. This is her son's leader in the army. He usually comes home and talks about how our regiment is doing and how our regiment leader is doing every day. This is very serious in the eyes of the old couple.  I must help my son entertain people well.

    And as soon as they came to the door, they brought things, including fruits.

    Nowadays, how expensive fruits are in Luzhou. It is no longer a question of whether they are expensive or not, but whether you can buy them even if you have money.

    Yan Zeyang looks serious in other people's homes, with his back straight and sitting upright. In that style, every move seems to be rigorous and disciplined. There is self-cultivation in discipline, and there is also a natural temperament in the self-cultivation. He eats every meal.  Can taste the elegance of European aristocratic blood.

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    Wen Xin lowered his head and ate the meal, thinking that he was at Yan's house and Xili was eating the beef noodles she had made. Then he glanced at the noodle bowl and asked unhappily, "Is that all?"  Just like that, looking at it now, she could hardly drop the mouthful of food in her mouth.

    Mrs. Wei next to her said with a smile, "Captain Yan, the rooms at home have been tidied up for you. Don't go to the guest house. It's a waste of money. It's so comfortable to live at home. Shunzi often talked about you when he came back. He just entered  When he was in the army, he was the youngest, and you took good care of him in the army. Now that he comes to our house rarely, we have to entertain you well for Shunzi."

    Take good care of yourself?  It is estimated that the one named Shunzi was tortured by the training of their group leader. If he occasionally showed some care, he would treat it as careful care, Wen Xin thought with his lips curled up.

    "That's right, Captain Yan, if you don't live at our house, you have to live in a guest house outside, and we won't be able to explain it when Shunzi comes back."

    The two of them were talking to each other. Yan Zeyang raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Xin. She was immersed in counting rice grains without saying a word.

    He thought for a while and said to the couple: "Then I would rather obey your orders than be respectful, and cause trouble for you two."

    "No trouble, no trouble, Commander Yan"

    "Call me Zeyang."

    "Eh!"

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    Probably the smell of meat in the Wei family is too good today. There are cuts of beef, beef ribs, pork, and red sausages on the table. In this era when anyone is cooking some meat, the surrounding houses can clearly smell it.  .

    The Wei family's meal was a bit extravagant. To other residents, the smell was simply infuriating. People and gods were outraged. Several households opened their windows, and some even poked their heads down. Seeing that the smell came from the Wei family, they muttered.  After a few words, I didn't know whether they were angry or scolding, I closed the window with a bang.

    After eating for a while, a family from upstairs came downstairs with two children at the door and said they were here to borrow some rice to put in the pot.

    There was a visitor from the Wei family, and she brought her two children down to borrow some rice. At this time, even the old lady of the Wei family was reluctant to respond.

    ¡°I saw someone had a guest, so I couldn¡¯t help but borrow it, so I came to the door specially.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: It is not easy for a widow to raise two children.

    ¡°But this widow was quite pretty, and she always liked to pretend to be pitiful. The man from this family gave her two handfuls of green onions, and the man from that family gave her two handfuls of garlic, which made her have a bad reputation.

    ¡°Auntie, just lend me a handful of rice, just enough for me to make a pot of porridge. The child hasn¡¯t had anything decent to eat for several meals,¡± she said.

    Usually she comes to ask for food and always says to pay it back, but she is in such a difficult situation, who can ask her to pay it back?  Even if it was borrowed, it would be given to her. Mrs. Wei also gave her food. But today the leader of her son's group came, and the widow actually came to ask for something. Mrs. Wei's face turned bad. This made the leader of her son's group come.  What do you think?  This is still the leader of his son's group.

    With a table of meat, give her some rice?  With a dark face, Mrs. Wei grabbed a handful of brown rice from the kitchen, and poured some pieces of pork heads and slices of sausage into her bowl. She also took two bowls, knowing that one bowl contained rice and the other contained meat.  The wife was speechless.

    She sighed and said she was pitiful. She was really pitiful. It would be good for a woman to raise two children in this world until they starved to death. Call her bad. She was really thick-skinned, but she and her children could survive in this world without being thick-skinned.  ?

    The widow said thank you several times, and when she left, she looked back at the young man who was sitting there, who looked very talented and energetic. She had just looked at him twice more, and when he saw him looking over, she smiled at him.  After a pause, he took the child and left.

    &nbsSeeing someone approaching, the birds immediately flew away in panic.

    In this era, there are many rules and regulations for men and women. People in love cannot go to the guesthouse. Not only do they need money, but they also need to prove their identity, and their identities are checked from time to time. It is very troublesome. As a result, they still cannot share a room without a marriage certificate.  They can't be intimate at home, so they have to find a place where no one is around, like the corner of an alley at night, or under the shade of a sheltered tree. Men and women with food habits always find it difficult to control their feelings, so they can only find ways to create conditions on their own.  .

    The old couple of the Wei family went to bed early and lay down at around eight o'clock. Wenxin came back and said hello to them, carrying her bag and entering the room.

    After a while, I heard someone opening and closing the door, and then Mrs. Wei's voice came: "Captain Yan, your room has been tidied up, and the bedding is clean. If you need anything, tell us."

    She heard the steady voice of the other party: "Sorry to bother you, you should go to bed early."

    Then there was the sound of moving and closing doors.

    After Wen Wen washed up, she changed into pajamas and combed her long hair in the round mirror in the room. Her long hair was black and soft and shiny. It was already semi-dry at this time. After combing it, she pushed her hair behind her back.

    Just as he was about to get into bed, he heard a "knock-knock-knock" knock on the silent door.

    Wen Xin closed her eyes and could tell who was knocking. He often knocked on her door in the Yan family, disturbing her dreams. She was so angry that she wanted to beat him up, but of course she just thought about it.

    That voice is low and deep, not too loud, and impossible to ignore. It is also very patient and can keep knocking until the end of the world.

    The warm, white and slightly curled toes were put into the cloth slippers and walked towards the door.

    ????????????????????????????????????:????? Just now he was following her in the alley, keeping distance from her, looking serious, and in the blink of an eye he was knocking on her door. What did he want to do?

    She walked over and unlocked the door, pulling it out a crack.

    As a result, as soon as the door was unlocked, he pushed it open, stepped in in a blink of an eye, and then slowly closed it. Wen Xin felt as if he was being pulled into a particularly hard embrace.

    Everything was unprepared, and the red and soft lips and tongue were pressed down.

    Wen Xin said "Uh" and stretched out her hand to push him away, but her mosquito-like strength was not as strong as his. It was like an ant shaking a tree, with no strength to reverse the disadvantage. Only at this time can we realize that the relationship between men and women  The huge disparity in strength, if he is really serious, the woman will have no room to resist. If the woman can beat the man, it is only because the other side gives way.

    He seemed to have endured it for a long time, holding her tightly in his arms and pressing her against the door, "I miss you so much." He looked at her and whispered, panting slightly, and then carefully kissed her lips repeatedly, slightly green but tender.  With a heavy emotion, Wen Xin couldn't pry open her petal lips as long as he closed them tightly, but he didn't want to hurt her with force, so he could only linger there repeatedly anxiously.

    Until she opened her lips and tongue slightly, he sucked, sucked her pink tongue, and sucked the cool and tender tip of her tongue. It was as if it was numb with electricity, and both of them felt a tingling sensation and an inexplicable joy in their hearts.

    After a long time, he closed his eyes with a heavy breath, moved a little away from her, and suppressed the desire that was tumbling all over his body and was about to pour out.

    When he opened his eyes again and saw the warm appearance clearly, his movements stagnated and even his breathing seemed to have stopped.

    I saw that she was wearing a green silk dress. The color of the green silk was as fresh and tender as the buds of early spring and May. The sleeves were slightly larger. When raised slightly, two sections of white and tender lotus root arms were exposed. Further down, the dress  Although it is long, there are large slits on both sides of the waist and thighs.

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    He immediately closed his eyes in discomfort. After a long time, he whispered in a hoarse voice. It didn't sound like a scolding, but more like a whisper between lovers, "No, you can't wear this outside. It doesn't look good. Take it off quickly."  Come down."

    As soon as he took it off and said it, he felt something was wrong and immediately changed his words: "Change to another one." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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