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On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, passing through the sky above the three-story building in Shanghai, the first ray of sunshine in the morning filtered in through the uncurtained glass window and shone warmly on the snow-white quilt in the bedroom.
There is still the lingering sound of firecrackers outside.
The person under the warm quilt, with long hair scattered on the pillow, slept very deeply.
It was only at night that Wen Xin woke up from hunger.
The room was empty, she was sitting on the bed with her long hair in confusion, and then she remembered that the guy who didn't let her sleep last night kept putting her hands on his neck, forcing her to hang on him, and then Following his three fierce and wild movements per second, she swayed like a willow branch in the wind, and her voice sounded like it was torn apart in the wind.
No wonder her voice was so hoarse, Wen Xin felt a little shy thinking about it now, and then she laughed silly.
She was right as she thought. She really has a one-in-a-million small electric motor physique.
In the morning, he said that the army was very busy. Last night he took time off from the regiment's party and had a few more drinks before rushing back early. He also had a mission today, so he had to drive nearly two hours to get there in the morning. Go back to the army and let her stay here obediently.
Why it takes so long to drive is mainly because the road is not very easy to travel. The New Military Region is far away from the city and has mostly rugged mountain roads. There is only one logistics troop car going back and forth every day.
Thinking of this, Wen Xuan pouted unhappily.
In the end, I couldn¡¯t resist hunger, so I got up from the bed with difficulty.
As a result, as soon as she got out of bed and stood up to walk around, she felt the sore area was warm and something was dripping down the inside of her leg. She lowered her head and glanced down.
She hurried to the bathroom, washed herself thoroughly before coming out, and put on a clean fleece sweater and pants. She was as hungry as a wolf, and ran to the kitchen hungrily. The warm porridge in the pot had long been cold, but Wen Xin couldn't wait for it to heat up. She hadn't eaten for three meals, so she immediately dug out a bowl and ate it hungrily.
Yan Motou rarely cooks, but he can also make simple things, such as porridge. There is no problem. He made ordinary white porridge in the morning and put some slices of sausage in it, so that it would not taste as boring as white porridge. It's light and has the fragrance of ham.
Wen Xin was so hungry that she found the cold porridge that had been left out for a day was delicious. After eating one bowl, it was not enough, so she gnawed the leftover stewed pig's trotters from yesterday. Then she licked the corners of her mouth with satisfaction and filled her stomach.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out out of the kitchen, she was standing in the kitchen eating, but her little legs were shaking all the time, which was a great physical exertion.
What level of physical strength is Demon Head Yan? What is her physical strength level? Let's put it this way, for a little weakling like her, Damo Yan could beat him a hundred times without even taking a breath.
The difference in physical strength between them is 1000:1. In the morning, Yan Damo left dissatisfied with his desires. Of course she knew that there was usually a big bulging mass there, which would give people a stomachache if it reacted.
With such a disparity in strength, Wen Xin can stand and eat well, which can be regarded as a sign of mercy under Yan Damo's restraint.
Although Wen Xin cried many times and asked for it, he endured it for a long time and still pressed her on the bed and asked for it once. She was so angry that she cried and bit him several times. But overall, if the technology could be better, , it¡¯s much easier to use than pressing a magic wand.
She doesn't take virginity so seriously at all, and before she wears it, she wants to find someone who suits her physique, and then she can have virgin boyfriends and do sweet and shameless things together every day. But she couldn't find the right one. She didn't want to remain a virgin until she was in her twenties, so she was in a hurry.
Now that she has found a satisfactory boyfriend, she is quite happy, and she is also very satisfied with his career. If it were in the local area, Yan Damo's appearance would be too attractive, but in the military, there are not many unmarried women, even if It may not be as beautiful as her. Yan Damo has high standards. He will only look down on those who are worse than her. Is there anyone who is better than her?
¡°She is so considerate, can be cute and get fed sweets, can act like a coquettish girl, and can be coquettish, so if he can find her, he will win.
¡°Anyway, he will be his own from now on.
Even if she used her, it was her exclusive supplies. As for the small balls sold in later generations, she kicked away, and she would move it by herself. Who still uses them.
There is a sense of possession in the warm heart.
She thought of something and hurriedly finished the meal in two or three mouthfuls. She poured a cup of boiling water that had just been boiled and warmed. She quickly took out the juice essence with 100% concentration and contraceptive effect from the system, put three drops into the water, and quickly spread on the water surface. , she took a few sips of it as tea.
After drinking, she wiped her mouth. She couldn't get pregnant. She hadn't had enough love yet.If I don¡¯t send you back for 2 days of family leave, what if the head of the group blames me? You are also considerate and considerate of me"
In fact, Wenxin can go back by himself by taking the train. It's only a four-hour drive, so there's no need for anyone to send him there. It takes Wei Youshun more than eight hours to go back and forth. But since he asked for it, it seems that Wenxin's refusal to let him go is to make things difficult for him. .
They, the soldiers under Yan Demon, have been trained by Yan Demon for a long time. Although he is no longer in the original regiment, his power is still there, and his soldiers will never dare to disobey orders.
Wenxin pouted and was sent back to Luzhou on the third day.
The night she returned to Luzhou, when she arrived at Songtao Garden, as soon as she entered the house, took off her coat and hung it up, the phone rang.
Wenxin quickly ran over to pick it up.
"Hello?"
¡°You¡¯re back?¡± A deep voice came from the phone.
"I just came back. Xiao Shunzi sent me downstairs. He was in a hurry to go back and had to take a four-hour car ride." It was too hard. Wen Xin mentioned it, and then asked him in a coquettishly low voice: "Why did you just call me? We haven't seen each other for several days. Don't you miss me? But I miss you so much. I can't sleep thinking about you in Longzhou. When will you come back? .¡±
The person on the other side paused for a moment and then said, "Did you forget the transfer person again?"
Wen Xin then remembered that she had really forgotten, holding the phone and sticking out her tongue.
"I'll go back tonight." He said in a deep voice.
In the evening, Wen Xin counted the time and cut the side dishes early. She was going to make hot pot to eat. She hadn't eaten for a long time and she missed it a little. Years ago, she bought a small brass hot pot with some charcoal pieces. It was just big enough for two people. .
After getting the things ready, she was preparing the hot pot base ingredients, and she also had to make the soup. This ingredient was very crucial. There was no ready-made hot pot soup base for sale at this time. She wanted to eat out but had no place to eat, so if she made it herself, the soup It is very troublesome to make the base, but it is not a problem for Wenwen. With the system in hand, it can match any pot base.
She was busy working when Yama opened the door and walked in. He took off his hat and put it aside. He glanced at Wen Xin who was busy in the kitchen, then took off his coat and walked to the kitchen with only his shirt on.
"I'm home?"
"Have you set off after making the call? I calculated the time. You still have to wait for a while to come back. I didn't expect it to be so soon. Please wait and eat right away." Wen Xin held a spoon in her hand, and the pink little girl was full of spring. Her face looked very gorgeous, and her smile was sweet.
As soon as he saw her figure, the man who walked in tightened his Adam's apple. He reached out and unbuttoned the two buttons on the collar, staring closely at her beautiful figure.
He walked closer and only glanced at the contents of the pot. His eyes fell on her face. He spoke and asked her in a dumb voice: "Are you feeling better?"
Wen Xin's face turned red, and she pretended to look down at the tempting soup in the pot, pretending to watch the fire, "Well, it's much better."
Before she finished speaking, a warmth enveloping the cold air slowly surrounded her from behind.
His somewhat hoarse voice came to her ears, and he asked her in a low voice, "Does it still hurt there?"
There?
Wenxin knew what he was asking.
"Well, it doesn't hurt anymore."
Wen Xin's ears were very sensitive. As soon as he came in, he stuck to her side. His lips brushed against her ear socket, and he wanted to touch her behind the ear intimately. She couldn't help but shrink her neck. He snorted softly, "Don't do it."
She heard some heavy breathing behind her, and her slightly cool lips eagerly moved down her smooth cheeks, searching for her pink lips. Her breath gradually became slightly rapid, "It doesn't hurt anymore?"
She heard him coaxing her in a hoarse voice: "Show me" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com