Chapter 300: Disobedient Xiang Battalion Commander
The building sold by the meat factory to the army can be said to be the tallest building in the entire Xiashan Town.
Even the meat factory next door has its own family home, which is only three floors.
Standing on the balcony on the third floor, you can see almost the entire town.
Ying Fangyou excitedly pointed to the southwest and said, "It should be the vegetable market over there, I'll go tomorrow morning to see what the vegetables are." ”
"In the past, the red flag was Wanxia Middle School. Xiang Gang answered in a hoarse voice.
Yingfang: "......"
I almost forgot that I was still a student, huh......
"The lover of the third battalion commander said that the vegetable field assigned to us by the army is at the foot of the mountain, is that the direction? Forget it, you and I didn't ask, don't talk again! Or just nod and shake your head. Look at you, your voice is even hoarder than when you were discharged from the hospital in the morning. ”
Xiang Gang held her hand and smiled, he felt much better, and drank the medicinal tea she brewed, and the effect was very significant. Hoarse because the beauty is in her arms, but she can't act recklessly.
Restrained from the wild lust in his body, he put his chin on his daughter-in-law's head to the battalion commander, looked in the direction of her finger and said, "Well, it's roughly that direction." But if it's next to a farm, it should be a little further south. Vegetable fields should be common to grow well. ”
Ying Fang twisted him with her backhand, telling him not to speak and to speak, disobedient!
Xiang Gang chuckled deeply.
continued to say: "That mountain doesn't look high, but it's actually quite tiring to climb. And the route is complicated, and it is easy to find the way down the mountain without a guide. ”
"With Jin here, I won't get lost. ”
When Xiang Gang heard this, he glanced at his daughter-in-law: "Are you itching to run up the mountain?"
Ying Fangyuan opened her mouth: "......"
How do you sound resentful?
It stands to reason that as a military wife who often has to be alone and lonely, isn't it a good thing that she has her own life and entertainment?
"In the future, as long as I don't go on a mission, I will go home for dinner. Xiang Gang gently pulled off the emerald blue headband on the tip of the braid, combed her fingers, and smoothed her long black and silky hair, and her tone was indescribably sultry.
Ying Fang only felt that her ears were about to get pregnant, so she moved her steps and moved a little away from him. was dragged back by Xiang Gang and fell steadily into his arms.
"It's still on the balcony. She nudged him, her cheeks flushed.
Even though it was dusk, it wasn't dark. In public, he is not afraid of being bumped into by his comrades-in-arms and leaders?
In fact, there were clearly several figures, stopping downstairs to look at them.
"Shall we go in then?"
Xiang Gang deliberately blew into her ear, and the earlobe instantly changed from pink to blood-dripping red.
After speaking, without waiting for her to answer, he hugged her back to the house, and the balcony door was closed, blocking the eyes of envy or banter.
After opening the meat for so long, how can a man still hold it.
As soon as he returned to the house, he was about to transform into a big bad wolf when there was a knock on the door.
"Battalion commander, sister-in-law! The deputy battalion commander sent the two of us to bring my sister-in-law's luggage. ”
Someone's handsome face, which was buried in the neck socket of his daughter-in-law, stiffened for a few seconds.
Nima didn't come early or late, but chose the time when Lao Tzu and his daughter-in-law were warm, did he come deliberately?
Ying Fang sneered and pushed him: "Let go, I'll open the door." It should be the rice noodles and medicinal herbs that I stored in the army. ”
He let go of his daughter-in-law to the battalion commander and wiped his face deeply. What a disappointment!
The little soldier who came to deliver the things, probably because he was afraid that Yingfang would leave for dinner, asked a few words about the injury of his battalion commander with concern, and learned that he was recovering well and would be able to return to the camp in a short time, and he didn't even want to enter the door to drink a cup of tea, so he went back happily.
"Your soldiers are very polite. Ying Fang saw that they were going downstairs, closed the door and boasted.
Just as he was about to push the sack containing the rations to the West House, the whole person was picked up by Xiang Gangheng.
"What are you doing...... Not. ”
The man sucked on her lips and tasted it all the way.
Yingfang didn't even find out when she got to bed.
Until he was pushed to the bed, accidentally touched the bulge between his legs, and scalded his hand, "Your injury ......"
"It's out of the way. He said stoically. The handsome face was dripping with fine beads of sweat.
The hoarse voice fell on her ears at this moment, and the indescribable charm, like a feather, teased her heart. Bang bang, heartbeat racing, blood gushing.
In fact, on the third day after she came to the hospital, he had the idea of taking her to spend the Spring Festival together. It's not easy to endure this moment.
However, although the wound on the leg has scabbed, there are too many wounds, and it hurts when you pull it gently. Otherwise, you don't need to use armpit crutches.
Ying Fang pushed his pressed chest, her pink cheeks flushed, and she fanned her eyelashes and whispered, "Otherwise, you lie down." ”
What does it mean to let him lie down at such a time?
Xiang Gang was only stunned for a moment, then he took it over, raised the corners of his mouth, and dropped a shallow kiss on her lips, and then hugged her and turned over, becoming him and she was lying on top of him.
In order to avoid the injury on his leg, Yingfang could only sit on his waist.
This sitting provoked his undisguised moaning.
Yingfang's face flushed, and she wanted to get up from him, but was wrapped around her slender waist by the man's powerful arms.
"I said okay, I lie down and you move, do you want to regret it?"
Ying Fang opened her mouth: "No ......"
Xiang Gang's deep pupils firmly locked her shy and timid eyes, and said in a dumb voice: "Then move." ”
The trumpet sounded, and she couldn't help but stop.
The scab of the wound eventually cracked a few times. The oozing blood, stained on her snow-white skin, not only did not make the man slow down the sprint, but became more intense.
The sturdy brown trampoline made a creaking sound with violent shaking.
The bedside and the wall came into close contact again and again.
The temperature in the room gradually rises as the two of them are emotional.
"Hmm...... Yes...... Slow, slow down......"
Ying Fang was hit by him again and again, from sitting on her stomach to kneeling down, her face against his hard chest, her cherry lips slightly opened from time to time, and she brushed his two sensitive red fruits from time to time.
The man was particularly stimulated, rhythmic and unambiguous, as unambiguous as the command shouted during training.
Until the shiver spread all over his body, the woman clinged to his neck and let out a long moan. The man straightened his back, hugged her and roared, and sent the essence that had been hoarded for several months into the woman's palace without leaking.
The intense spring waltz finally came to an end.
At the beginning of the rain, the man gasped slowly and chuckled contentedly. The rough palm gently caressed her sweat-stained slippery back.
The woman's face was buried in his chest, and she didn't want to move when she was tired.
After lying quietly for a while, there was a slight snoring on his chest, and the man smiled dumbly, this is ...... Asleep?