Couples quarrel and quarrel verbally, but it gets better when they kiss each other.
It's typical of cats and dogs to dislike each other, and they quarrel at the end of the bed.
Yan Zeyang put on her shoes that she had kicked off when they kissed her.
He looked at her wearing a red gauze skirt with dazzling white skin.
She sat delicately on the desk where he usually read, with the hem of her skirt hanging down on his chair. superior.
With red eyes, she stretched out her feet to let him put on her shoes, then looked to the left and touched to the right, just like a child who had forgotten everything after crying and was flipping through his books.
Yan Motou felt that she was sitting there, as if she were sitting on his heart.
He pulled her skirt down, and then reached out to her chest.
There were pearl buttons on her chest.
Several of them had been opened just now.
His slender fingers stretched over and gently focused on buttoning the opened buttons one by one.
On.
Then he said to Wen Xin: "Come down."
Her warm eyes were as clean as if they had been washed with water after crying.
She hummed, stretched out her arms to him, and let the devil hold him in his arms.
The muscular arms lifted her off the table with just a slight exertion.
After taking her down, she still refused to let go.
She kept holding the warm-smelling nephrite in her arms, and the two of them were close to each other.
Together, we stood there for a long time.
"Let's get married."
Who said that Yan Motou was not affectionate?
There would be times when he was mentally fragile.
He buried his face secretly between the warm and fragrant ears and neck, and greedily inhaled the sweet and attractive smell of her body.
He said this quietly.
Wen Xin liked being held by him.
It felt very comfortable.
Yan Zeyang squeezed her tightly against his chest and held her tightly in his arms.
His body temperature was hot and scalding.
Wen Xin hasn't seen him for more than half a month, and she misses him, both in her heart and body.
Her constitution determines that she is an extremely sensitive woman.
As long as the person she loves makes a move or a slight flirtation, she will become emotional.
But is it easy for Yan Motou?
He is having the worst time.
Although he is standing and not moving, he has already become as strong as steel.
Such a man is rare.
Especially when he met Wen Wen, he had a life with her that was shocking to his heart and the ultimate combination of soul and body.
As long as he smelled the familiar fragrance on her body that brought him incomparable pleasure, he couldn't help but feel that even if he could No matter how controlled you can be, you can't control your true emotions.
Wen Wen felt a little uncomfortable in her arms, so she had no choice but to act like a spoiled child with him and keep saying "嘤四".
She was wearing a red tulle skirt and was twisting in his arms very dishonestly.
"Don't move."
Wen Xin felt that his whole body was tense, and then he pressed one of his hands tightly against her, preventing her from looking up.
Outside the open window, there was a hustle and bustle, and many soldiers were walking towards the cafeteria.
Although no one dared to run to the small building next to the regiment leader's dormitory, there were still people coming and going on the playground, so we still had to pay attention to the impact.
After all, the dormitory is only a few square meters in size, so you can easily see it at a glance.
And this is not the place or time to do this kind of thing.
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How many pairs of eyes are staring at it, and you have to go out in less than an hour.
The group leader’s girlfriend came and stayed in the singles dormitory for an hour or two.
Is it fair to spread the news?
What's more, the window can't be closed, and it will be even more strange if it is closed.
That's why Yan Motou asked her that just now, because after getting married, you can apply for housing.
The family building will be built soon, and the conditions are very good.
When Wenxin comes back in the future, there will be a place to live and spend the night.
That's ok too.
But she just wants to live here, but doesn't want to get married, so how can they stay together legitimately?
As for Wenxin, she wanted to have a relationship with Yan Motou, but she was vaguely afraid of getting married, especially when she left Kyoto in tears, which made her heartbroken.
She was a little scared and didn't dare to agree easily again.
In addition, if she gets married and starts a family, she has no experience and psychological preparation for socializing, having children, and raising children.
Sometimes she feels that she is still a child and is not very confident.
So she wanted to be with her partner for a while longer, and didn't want to be tied down so early.
Since she could fall in love for a while longer, of course she wanted to fall in love more.
But Yan Motou asked her twice, and when he refused, he looked ugly.
She didn't understand.
She was not in a hurry, why was he so anxious, so this time, she didn't dare to say anything.
Moreover, the two of them had just finished their quarrel and got back together as good as before.
They hadn't even been sweet for two minutes, and she could tell that he really needed her to agree.
If she keeps saying that she doesn't want to get married, but just wants to fall in love, it's not safe for him to have a noble and proud character, and it's not the first time that he will immediately let her go and turn around and leave.
So Wen Wen came up with an idea, "I have to take the exam now.
Then, if I get pregnant, how about we get married?"
Anyway, she has natural contraceptive pills, which have a very high concentration and are no worse than birth control pills.
As soon as she finished speaking, Yan Motou made a movement, then raised his head from her neck for a moment, his expression was calm, but his eyes were burning.
However, he did not agree to say yes or no, he just looked at her for a while. , then he raised his eyebrows and scolded her: "Is pregnancy something you can talk about every day?"
Not ashamed, he lowered his head and glanced at the watch on his wrist.
It was already past twelve o'clock, and the canteen was basically empty at this time.
All the soldiers had left after eating.
He glanced at it and pouted, looking unhappy, then he lowered his voice and said, "I'm hungry."
I'll take you to the cafeteria for dinner."
After saying that, he turned around and opened the door.
After opening it, he looked back at Wen Xin.
When he saw that she wasn't moving, he glanced at her and said, "What are you doing standing there?"
Wen Xin pouted and ran past him as fast as possible, but she complained in her heart that he was so serious and said that she was pregnant.
Was this something she could talk about every day?
He often did things to get her pregnant.
Why didn't he say at that time: Is it possible to do this kind of thing every day?
People who do things without saying anything are too boring and difficult to take care of.
It's much easier for someone like her, who has an open nature and never hides her needs.
Wearing a red gauze skirt, she wanted to run out the door, but after a few steps, Yan Motou pulled her arm back like a kite pulling strings.
"Why are you running?
What if you fall?"
"Do you feel bad if you fall?"
Wen Xin used the strength to turn around and gave him a loving hug, putting her hands around his waist and asked.
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"Should" But now it is different from when he was in the room, someone would appear at any time.
As soon as Wen Xin put his arms around him, Yan Zeyang held the pink arm around his waist and pulled him down.
It was also different from the way he was in the room.
He said seriously: "In the army , pay attention to the influence, don’t hug and hug in front of outsiders, it will not be good for others to see. " "Okay, everything you said is right, then if I listen to you, do you have any reward?"
Wen Xin trotted beside him and followed the aisle.
"What other reward do you want?"
He looked at her intently, watching what tricks she could come up with.
Wenxin pulled him, stood on tiptoes and said a few words in his ear.
When Yan Motou heard this, his face was startled, and then he said: "Go away, put your crooked thoughts to good use, study, walk, and eat."
After saying that, he strode away at a fast pace.
The warmth is a little behind.
It wasn't until he left the small building and reached the door of the cafeteria that he slowed down and waited leisurely for her to follow him.
"What are you going to do now?
Are you shy?"
Don't you just want to have sex?
Wen Xin was still a little out of breath as she walked.
The army was really big and the way to the canteen was a bit long.
She was a little out of breath along the way.
"Be honest, don't talk nonsense when you go in, do you hear me?"
After warning her, Captain Yan took his little one into the military canteen.
The canteen is very large, with several windows and rows of tables and chairs inside.
It is where the soldiers eat.
Now that it is past meal time, there is no one inside and it is empty.
Yan Motou walked over, Wen Xin hid behind him, and looked out the window.
She was looking at the canteen, and several people in the kitchen were stretching their necks to look at her.
"Hey, that's the leader's partner."
"My skin is white and I look so dewy."
"That gauze skirt is so pretty, and her waist is so thin."
A kitchen girl took a closer look and said, "Well, despite the thin waist and big butt, the first child must be a son."
Others: ""This is my partner, but I'm not married yet.
But my partner will get married in a few months.
Yan Motou walked to the window with warmth.
The enthusiastic eyes of several people in the glass window were all on the body of the group leader.
He looked even more juicy up close.
He was wearing a water-red dress and his dewy skin was as tender as an egg.
White.
Lao Yang, the master in charge of the cafeteria, had long heard that the person to be the group leader was coming, not to mention he said hello to him when he came to eat, so he was already ready, but he didn't expect to come so late.
But seeing the handsome little guy behind Commander Yan, everyone knew that Commander Yan had brought him here based on time.
If he had brought him here when the canteen was busy, the soldiers would not be able to eat.
Guan Jian was a soldier who wanted to see her, but their regiment leader didn't want to show her.
Who wants his delicate partner to be watched by a group of men, so he avoided the peak period and waited until everyone was gone before bringing him over.
Wen Xin smiled at them cutely, with two small dimples at the corners of her mouth.
Several people looked at her from the window, and their expressions became even more excited.
She was looking at the leftover soup base and cold steamed buns in the window when she heard the master chef Lao Yang hand out two dinner plates from the window, "Captain Yan, the political commissar has said hello, and the food has been left for you." " Master Lao Yang is very capable of getting things done, and he has a good eye for trouble.
Otherwise, he would not be able to occupy the position of being in charge of things.
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Of course, those who can be in the canteen have connections and backstage, but on the surface, he is still a very good person. .
"Take it."
Yan Zeyang expressed warmth with his eyes.
Wen Sheng quickly took his own plate and said, "Thank you."
He also thanked Manager Yang who pushed the plate out.
Wow, when several people heard it, their voices sounded so nice, just like a little oriole.
It's really cute.
Guan Jian is so polite.
As expected, he is the target of Captain Yan, who is the daughter-in-law of those rural squad leaders and platoon leaders.
Children are different.
Captain Yan took the dinner plate in his hand, took his confused partner who had been following him like a tail, and sat on the table on the other side of the sunny window.
Wen Xin was really hungry.
She waited for a long time at the bus station early in the morning and took a two-hour bus ride.
The mountain road was not easy to walk at all and was very bumpy.
It was great to be here.
She even cried sadly.
She was so energetic.
The consumption is a bit high.
The food on the plate was specially prepared by Master Yang in the canteen.
Commander Yan usually eats in the canteen just like the soldiers in the army.
There is nothing special about it.
But this is my first time here, so I should make a small stove.
On the dinner plate, there are steamed buns, porridge, braised pork, shredded pork with green pepper, mushrooms and cabbage, fried chicken nuggets and seaweed and egg drop soup.
Wen Wen looked at it, it was so rich, she couldn't help but pick up her chopsticks and wolfed it down.
The steamed buns were sweet and soft, and tasted so delicious.
She bit into the steamed buns, sipped the mushroom white tea, and drank the egg drop soup without touching it much.
Of the meat dishes, I only ate one bite of the braised pork and two small pieces of fried chicken.
Yan Motou eats very quickly and efficiently, and he also looks elegant when eating in front of others.
After all, he has perfected his speed even if he has been practicing for so many years in the army.
No matter how much he devours Wen Xin, he can't eat him.
Yan Motou kept looking at her coldly, and finally tapped the braised pork with the back of his chopsticks, "Don't eat grass all the time, eat some meat."
This was specially prepared by the cafeteria.
Although the food in the cafeteria is good, it is not available every day.
If there is braised pork, all the soldiers in the army will overturn the pot.
Since Wenxin came to this world, she has never tasted bitter food.
There was no shortage of meat or anything like that when she was in the Yan family.
Later, when she came to Longzhou, she could buy whatever she wanted.
Now in Shanghai, she has never been short of cooking or eating in restaurants.
She didn't say anything.
People at this time regarded meat as a delicacy, but Wen Xin didn't.
She was still counting the calories.
As an art school student, maintaining body shape is a basic skill.
She eats more and eats less.
She subconsciously wants to control calories.
Maybe she has gained some weight recently and has been raised by others.
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Her legs are a bit thick.
She needs to lose weight, so Just looking at the red, oily meat, he frowned and said, "I will get fat if I eat too much.
I want to lose weight.
You can help me eat."
Wen Xin discussed with him in a low voice.
"You have lost so much weight that you have become so thin, eat quickly."
In Yan Zeyang's eyes, she was as thin as a chicken, that is, there was a little meat in her breasts and butt, but it was only with one hand, and the rest of her body was as thin as a chicken.
It looks like there are no bones in the shoulders, there is no meat on the waist, and the legs are even thinner.
Under his glare, Wen Xin felt aggrieved and ate a few more pieces, thinking fiercely that she must exercise more at night to use up the few pieces of meat she had eaten.
Yan Motou finished eating within five minutes, and the rest of the time was spent eating while staring at Wen Xin, watching her fussy picking at the plate, putting the meat aside, eating only green peppers and vegetables, and looking like she had never eaten before.
He looked hungry and remained silent.
At this time, the squadron leader of the second squadron came with his sister.
He came a little late, and there was only soup base left in the meal, so he could only eat one bite.
Seeing Yan Tuan and the subject sitting there, the captain of the second squadron walked over and sat with the captain.
His sister sat on Wenxin's side.
Yan Motou chatted with the squadron leader for a few words.
They were all about the construction of the station.
Wen Xin was still eating there.
Captain Yan said that there should be no leftover food.
You have to eat as much as you want.
Wen Wen felt like crying but had no tears.
This was also It was too much, and she didn’t ask for so much.
How could she finish it?
The person sitting next to her was a young lesbian.
Coincidentally, they knew each other.
Yes, that lesbian was the woman with makeup and a striped black skirt who went to the army on the bus in the morning.
It turned out that she was the squadron leader's sister, and she came to visit relatives.
"Your food is pretty good, and you also have braised pork."
As soon as the lesbian sat down, she looked at the warm dinner plate.
She looked at the combination of meat and vegetables.
They were all good dishes.
Looking at herself, she saw that they were all leftovers.
Come, and there is no meat at all, it is just vegetable soup.
Her brother said that the steamed buns and kimchi soup is enough for one bite, but when she saw the warm dinner plate, she was a little dissatisfied.
"Yeah, not bad."
"We're late, there's no meat anymore, it's all soup."
She glanced at the warm plate, which contained only two spoonfuls of meat and was full of fat and stains.
"How did you get the braised pork?"
Wen Xin was picking at it and eating it with a frown on her face, "I don't know, my partner made it."
As soon as Captain Yan was mentioned, the woman shut up and looked at the opposite side.
She was really strong and handsome.
With the same hair, her brother looked ugly.
In comparison, Captain Yan looked even more ugly.
The strong side of a man.
Wen Xin couldn't eat any more, and there probably wasn't any leftover food in the army.
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She had to look at him with small eyes and said to him pitifully: "Comrade Zeyang, I really can't finish eating."
Although Yan Zeyang was talking to the captain of the second squadron, his eyes fell on her from time to time.
Seeing that she really couldn't finish eating, she reached out and moved the plate over, "Give me the spoon."
Wen Xin quickly handed over the spoon in his hand, along with half a piece of steamed bun.
Captain Yan ate the food with just a few spoonfuls, swallowed the steamed bun in a few mouthfuls, stacked the empty plates together, stood up and said to the captain of the second squadron and his sister. : "We've finished eating, you eat slowly."
Then he looked at Wen Xin and said, "Let's go."
Wen Xin immediately stood up from the stool, walked over quickly, and followed Yan Zeyang.
Yan Zeyang put the empty plates and the two of them left the canteen.
The captain sister of the second squadron muttered to his brother: "Why is Commander Yan's partner so squeamish and not worthy of Commander Yan?"
Yan Zeyang was very busy, so after dinner, he asked Wenxin to go to his dormitory to rest.
In the afternoon, Wenxin slept beautifully on his single bed with the fresh scent of soap.
Captain Yan occasionally passed by and looked in the window.
He saw that his neat quilt, which looked like a model of internal affairs, was lying all over the place, and on his green military bed, there was a sleeping beauty in a red gauze skirt, sleeping like a Like a child.
Her skirt was rolled up to her knees, and her calves fell off the edge of the bed.
He quickly drew the curtains inside and closed the windows before leaving.
He was busy until nearly six o'clock in the afternoon.
He brought rice and chicken from the cafeteria into a bowl and brought it to his dormitory for Wen Xin to eat.
Wen Xin didn't even see his shadow this afternoon, but finally saw him during dinner.
As soon as he came in, Wen Xin rushed over, hugged his waist, and took the time to act coquettishly.
There was nothing she could do about it, her boyfriend was a soldier, and being a soldier meant spending less time together and more separation.
They hadn't seen each other for half a month, which was so surprising, so she seized every opportunity to be intimate with him.
"Okay, stop acting like a baby and come over to eat."
Wen Xin hesitated for a while, then ran to the chair at the desk and sat down, hugging the bowl and started eating, the hand-shredded chicken and the rice bowl.
The portion was not large, and she knew she wouldn't finish it.
Wenxin's little red mouth was eating there, and Yan Damo was sitting by the bed, looking at her.
After finishing a bowl of rice, Yan Zeyang stood up and said, "Let's go, I'll take you back."
Wenxin was stunned for a moment, "It's so late and I have to go back.
I still have a day off tomorrow.
I can stay here.
Any conditions are acceptable.
I don't mind it."
Wenxin really wanted to spend one night in the military camp.
You can watch the soldiers practicing tomorrow morning.
They are all tall and in good shape.
"We are not married, so you are not suitable to spend the night here."
Captain Yan took the key.
"Then we can't be together.
I'll sleep in another room."
Wen Xin asked.
"The influence is not good."
Military wives can stay for a while, but the influence of unmarried ones is not very good.
"Then I think during dinner, the squadron leader's sister also said he would stay at night and leave tomorrow morning."
Yan Zeyang looked at her, "Can it be the same?
That person is his sister, a relative, not a relationship between an unmarried man and a woman.
Now you know why I want you to marry me."
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As long as they are not married, it is unfair for two people to be together. , be careful wherever you go.
Wen Xin pouted and did not argue with him.
It was after six o'clock and it was already dark.
Yan Zeyang drove a jeep and walked on the rugged mountain road with warmth.
The road where he was stationed was not accessible to traffic, and there were only two dedicated round trips a day.
After walking for a long time, there was only one jeep driving on this road.
Wen Xin finally knew how difficult and time-consuming it was for Yan Motou to go back and forth every time he came back.
Every time he came back, he had to drive for more than three hours so boringly.
It was really hard.
Just to go back and see her, I had to get up early and leave early in the morning.
Wen Xin feels a little distressed.
In the car, I wanted to give him a considerate massage.
He held the steering wheel with one hand, and Wen Wenxin pressed the other hand for him.
But between lovers, especially those who have not seen each other for a long time, sometimes just a look can trigger a reaction, not to mention pressing a few fingers or pinching a few fingertips.
But now, on the uninhabited road, in the dark night, the two of them are in a small car space together, and the fragrance of Wen Xin's body fills the car space, and her contact, Yan Motou begins to It also keeps the color of the face unchanged.
Isn't his most powerful thing his proud self-control?
But no matter how strong his self-control was, he couldn't resist the little goblin he admired next to him.
He touched him here and there, and couldn't help but come over to him.
He kissed him sweetly for several times, and the wetness was printed on his cheeks.
No bloody man can bear being moaned and groaned like this by a woman, but Demon Head Yan can bear it, but the little goblin next to him used the ultimate weapon, said "嘤四" that he felt uncomfortable, and then took off his clothes.
Hanging on the ankle.
A strap was quickly hung on the snow-white ankle wearing white leather shoes.
With the light in the car, Yan Zeyang could clearly see the traces on it.
Originally, he had been suppressing himself, thinking that he would be home in a while, not at this moment, but now, the feeling in his heart was gushing like a well, and he could no longer suppress it.
He stopped the car with a screeching sound on the uninhabited mountain road, and looked back at her with burning eyes.
"There's only one hour left, so you can't wait any longer."
He looked at Wen Wenxin's bold and enthusiastic little red face, his eyes were full of what she wanted, and he grabbed the hanging tightly in one fell swoop.
Ankle straps.
One glance at his Adam's apple was hot.
This was the combination that he desperately longed for physically and mentally.
It was the image that he had spent countless times lying on the single bed in the dormitory with his mind full of longing for her when he couldn't see her.
At this time, Wen Xin knew that she had gone too far.
Seeing that Yan Motou was almost losing his mind and the veins on his body were knotted, she finally knew she was afraid with a "嘤咛".
But she had caused trouble, so she had to bear it even if she cried.
After all, once the sleeping tiger woke up, she would have no way to retreat.
Yan Motou stared at her coldly, but he stared at her fiercely.
He folded one hand and angrily untied the armed belt around his waist with the other.
I want it to satisfy you A soft scream from a woman soon came from the car.
Yama was strong and strong, and the time lasted for a long time, nearly an hour.
During this time, he cried out ten or eight times with warmth and emotion.
Later, the space in the car was too small, which prevented the performance, and soon the door was opened by Yan Motou.
Deep in love, Yama leaned down and pecked her lips, face, and behind her ears and neck like a chicken pecking at rice.
The kiss was light and heavy at times, like love and affection.
Wen Xin didn't know when she was carried into the car, waiting for her to wake up again.
It was in Yan Motou's arms that he picked her up from the car, closed the car door with his feet, and then held her in a very messy red dress, stepping on the stairs, and walked upstairs step by step.
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The evening breeze stirred slightly, and she was so warm and honest that she actually leaned powerlessly in his arms.
As if he was carrying his bride in red, he went up to the top floor and carried his bride into his wedding room, the bed in the bridal chamber that he specially prepared for her.
In the end, Wen Xin felt a little hurt, and Yan Mo Tou sent her a message.
She felt as if she was being filled up, and she cried.
She would never dare to flirt casually again.
Who would have thought that she would flirt with him less seriously.
She originally wanted to tease his willpower, but in the end, Unexpectedly, I accidentally lost it.
She was afraid if he got serious.
When Yan Zeyang left in the morning, he put something on Wen Xin's waist.
Seeing her sleeping sweetly on the bed, he kissed her lips before going downstairs.
Driving the jeep back to the army.
Early in the morning, Political Commissar Ye walked around and was about to go back to his office, when he saw Yan Motou cleaning the car downstairs.
Several soldiers were frightened when they saw Yan Da Mo cleaning his car.
They hurried over to help, but they were all shot back by Yan Mo.
Political Commissar Ye shook his head, this Zeyang, I thought my mysophobia had been cured in the past two years in the military camp, but I didn't expect it to have changed.
I had to wipe the car myself, and I didn't worry about others doing it.
Take a look and wipe it hard.
The doors, the front of the car, and the mirrors were not spared.
The glass windows were also wiped clean.
Even the leather inside the seats was wiped twice and carefully.
He didn't use his soldiers to move his car.
This is how much he loved his jeep.
He hadn't done this before. gd1806102: