Chapter 278: One Hundred Thousand Why
"You ......" Xu Xiuxiu looked at the bearded Song Yuanhuan from the darkness with the powerful flashlight in her hand: "You have to take care of yourself, don't let me worry." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info "Xu Xiuxiu is really not such a hypocritical person, she can't even say what she asks, but looking at Song Yuanhuan at this moment, she still revealed her heart.
The anxiety and worry of these days have swallowed her reason, and at this moment, she just wants to hug Song Yuanhuan well.
"I'm going to see the electric switch." Song Yuanhuan knew that she didn't like dark night and quiet, she liked and was used to a lively atmosphere, such a night, it rained heavily outside for several days, you can imagine how worried she was, but he couldn't tell her how dangerous it was for him to fight on the front line of the flood.
"Don't go." Xu Xiuxiu hugged Song Yuanhuan angrily, regardless of whether he was soaked or not.
"Xiuxiu." Song Yuanhuan's magnetic voice called her name in a low voice, and the man who was drenched all over, but his body was still hot and hot, raised his hand and gently hugged Xu Xiuxiu's thin waist.
"Hmm." Xu Xiuxiu wrapped her hands around his heavy raincoat, regardless of whether the thin pajamas on her body would get wet, in the dark, and then the flashlight took a picture of the faint light elsewhere, Xu Xiuxiu looked up at Song Yuanhuan.
The hot kiss fell, the big palm wrapped around her thin waist and hugged her, Xu Xiuxiu clamped her legs on his healthy waist, Song Yuanhuan easily picked her up, and their lips and tongues were not separated, but they walked out of the bedroom easily, and then Song Yuanhuan pressed Xu Xiuxiu against the wall outside the bedroom and kissed her fiercely.
Bang -
The flashlight tightly held in her hand fell to the ground unsteadily, and Xu Xiuxiu only felt that she was completely haunted by Song Yuanhuan's familiar breath, and then sank happily.
This kiss came with extra passion, and they both felt deeply enjoyed, like a deep soul match, thick, scorching and fiery.
“…… Well, put me down. After a long time, the lips that were glued to each other parted, and Xu Xiuxiu supported all her strength and weight on the man in front of her, because of the deep kiss a moment ago, she was short of breath and wheezing, but she still struggled slightly for a moment.
"Don't let go." The answer to her was the man's domineering refusal, and then the moist thin lips gently rubbed against her cheeks, buried her head in her neck and collarbone, and stretched out her tongue to lick lightly, and a tingling sensation swept through her body.
"......" Xu Xiuxiu felt that she was going to be driven crazy by Song Yuanhuan's provocative aura.
"You ......" Xu Xiuxiu struggled a little unbearably and wanted to speak.
"Shhh......h
Xu Xiuxiu is not stupid, she can guess what the reason for those two whistles is, most of them are reminder signals sent to him by his comrades waiting below, just because he knows, inexplicably, Xu Xiuxiu will be even more reluctant, and the sourness that swells up in her chest can't be resisted.
"I'm leaving, you sleep well, don't go out, take care of the children." Song Yuanhuan said slowly, and kissed Xu Xiuxiu lightly with his thin lips very reluctantly.
Xu Xiuxiu's eyes were red and she didn't make a sound, her willful hands wrapped around his neck, and protested her reluctance with actions, although she knew in her heart that she shouldn't be like this, but her actions and body betrayed her thinking one step earlier, in this kind of panicked moment, Xu Xiuxiu was in turmoil every day, she didn't have much sense of security, Song Yuanhuan was not at home, she was thinking about him in her heart, and she was about to go crazy.
"Good." Song Yuanhuan hugged Xu Xiuxiu downstairs, although it was dark and there was no light from the flashlight, Song Yuanhuan rubbed Xu Xiuxiu and walked down the stairs easily, at the entrance of the first floor, Xu Xiuxiu was placed on the shoe cabinet by Song Yuanhuan: "Don't worry." In the dark, Xu Xiuxiu couldn't see his outline clearly, only his dark and bright eyes.
How can you not be worried?
Xu Xiuxiu sat on the shoe cabinet in a daze, looking at the sound of turning around and leaving without hesitation, the sound of the door being closed from the outside, and her cheeks were unconsciously covered with tears.
She never felt that there was anything wrong with being a military woman, especially in this era when the military profession was noble, but when she met tonight, his hurried departure made her feel embarrassed for the first time as a military wife, thinking about it, Xu Xiuxiu raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and then hurriedly ran to the balcony.
The balcony at home is facing the flower garden downstairs in the community, Song Yuanhuan went downstairs to leave, he must pass here, and at the moment the black light is blind outside, but in the flower garden downstairs, there are two men in green military uniforms, holding flashlights in each other's hands.
Song Yuanhuan's speed was very fast, Xu Xiuxiu soon saw his figure appear, he seemed to know that she was standing on the balcony looking at him, turned his head and glanced at her, and then the three of them walked away on the stagnant water that overflowed their thighs, and the figure was gloomy and difficult.
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Song Yuanhuan's night return, Xu Xiuxiu didn't tell his family, after Song Yuanhuan left, Xu Xiuxiu dealt with the water stains left by him, took a shower, changed out of pajamas and fell asleep again, but she was not stable in her sleep.
The weather the next day was still the same, the continuation of the torrential rain, which made people more and more uneasy, even Song Chenguang vaguely felt it, the little guy got up early in the morning, just opened the curtains, and after seeing the continuous rainstorm outside, the little face stepped down: "Mom, why is it still raining!" ”
Song Chenguang, who had been depressed at home for several days, suddenly found that he missed his school days.
"Because someone is crying!" Xu Xiuxiu didn't know how to explain to Song Chenguang, and he didn't understand the explanation if it was too profound, but she couldn't help but explain, so she decided to answer him in a way that was easier for children to accept.
"Who will cry again? Why Do You Cry For So Long? Is it because of being bullied by your stepmother? Now that he is curious about everything, Song Chenguang, who has already incarnated as a hundred thousand little experts, threw a lot of questions to Xu Xiuxiu in one breath, and Xu Xiu suddenly felt that his head was big.
"Where are so many why, hurry up and wash your face and eat." Xu Xiuxiu asked seriously.
"Oh." Song Chenguang was used to his mother's turning face, let out a lonely sigh, and then lowered his eyes and obediently went out of the bedroom to wash his face.
At the dinner table, Song Chenguang, who had been gnawing on salted radishes and bacon for several days, showed a sauerkraut face: "Mom, can Chenguang stop eating radish, Chenguang wants to eat meat." After Song Chenguang took a bite of the salted radish, he looked at Xu Xiuxiu painfully and asked.
"It's nice to have salted turnips." Xu Xiuxiu rolled her eyes at Song Chenguang, and then sandwiched a piece of bacon for the little guy, this rainstorm lasted for so long, if it wasn't for her foresight, now let alone salted radish and bacon, even white porridge I am afraid that I can't eat it. (To be continued.) )