Chapter 219: Never let go
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Just took a look in the courtyard, Wang Guodong accurately found Qiao Xiaobei's boudoir.
The old-fashioned door bolt is like nothing for Wang Guodong. was played by Wang Guodong, and the door opened.
Wang Guodong's eyes immediately focused on the bed against the wall.
The one-meter-two bed is not too wide, and you can see the head at a glance.
A thin quilt covered the thin body, covering him tightly, leaving only a small bulging bag.
If it weren't for the yellowed hair, I wouldn't have seen a person lying inside.
Wang Guodong walked over lightly, and when he saw Qiao Xiaobei's unusually pale face, his heart was like being pinched and pulled by a big hand, sullen, and indescribable pain.
That face, which has appeared countless times in my dreams, is my only belief in surviving on the battlefield.
As he said to Chen Dakui, only by living can it be possible to make up for it!
But the Qiao Xiaobei in the dream, who is alive, smiling, and beautiful, is by no means the appearance of the living dead in front of him.
The face in front of me, without a trace of blood, is too much different from the face in my memory.
Wang Guodong covered his chest with one hand, trembled and stretched out his fingers to dance, and probed Qiao Xiaobei's neck.
As soon as the big hand touched Qiao Xiaobei's neck, Qiao Xiaobei frowned, and his slender fingers grabbed the object that disturbed people's dreams.
A faint burst of static electricity hit Wang Guodong's fingertips, passed through his arms, his body, and hit his heart.
In just a few minutes, he had the feeling of being dead and alive.
She's fine, she's just sick, everything is still possible, infinite possibilities!
Qiao Xiaobei yawned delicately, looked at the thing in his hand and frowned.
That guy is looking for death, I don't know if Aunt Qiao Xiaobei is angry when she gets up?
Qiao Xiaobei squinted her eyes and looked up along her fingers.
Yo! This person is so familiar!
"What are you doing here! Don't you know that the girl's boudoir can't be entered casually? ”
In Qiao Xiaobei's words, the completely unfamiliar tone was very spicy, which made Wang Guodong's heart tighten, and he felt a pain like a hard pull, maybe he was choked by this breath, and his eyes were a little sour!
The words "Xiaobei ......" are like a thousand pounds, and Wang Guodong has a hard time speaking!
"Is that what you can call Becky? Who are you! ”
Qiao Xiaobei was excited, and the movements in his hands were a little bigger, and his white shoulders who were only wearing nightdresses were exposed, Wang Guodong's eyes fell on him involuntarily, and he suddenly remembered a familiar scene.
That year, she was also unconscious, lying on the bed with a pale face, waiting for him.
It's just that Qiao Xiaobei at that time hadn't grown up yet.
Now, her little girl has grown up and knows how to hurt him, so that she can hit the nail on the head and get to the bone!
Wang Guodong ignored his distress and scratched his hair, "Why did you make yourself like this?" Didn't you say okay, you want to be good? ”
Qiao Xiaobei threw a knife at Wang Guodong, "Who are you!" Who told you about it! What's wrong with me, I'm so good! ”
After speaking, Qiao Xiaobei lifted the quilt and stood up.
The cotton nightdress covered all the places that should be covered, only revealing most of the shoulders and arms, as well as the white calves, but even such a scale was far beyond the scope of Wang Guodong's bearing.
Our honest and honest Comrade Wang Guodong only glanced at it, and his face turned red like a burning cloud.
Fortunately, his skin is dark and not obvious.
But the red ears betrayed him.
Wang Guodong pulled the quilt and wrapped it in Qiao Xiaobei, then turned his head and pointed at Qiao Xiaobei, "You...... You...... You ......"
Qiao Xiaobei slapped Wang Guodong's fingers away and sneered, "What am I!" This is my house, my house, and I do whatever I love! It's you, if you have something to do, you can get out if you have nothing to do! ”
Looking at Qiao Xiaobei's appearance of splashing and rolling, Wang Guodong also knew how unhappy Qiao Xiaobei was, "Where did you learn this, it doesn't conform to our Xiaobei's knowledgeable and polite, gentle and elegant temperament." Could it be that the widow Li in front of our house? ”
It's okay not to mention any widows, when it comes to this stubble, Qiao Xiaobei is like a cat that has been stepped on its tail, and its paws suddenly show up.
Qiao Xiaobei stepped on Wang Guodong's feet, and turned around twice by the way, "There are many rights and wrongs in front of the widow's door, so you have to learn a little better, lest you really become a widow, and you won't be in a hurry to learn again!" ”
Qiao Xiaobei said this without hurry, but every word was like a needle, piercing Wang Guodong's heart.
That little pain in the foot is nothing, far less than this sentence.
Wang Guodong hugged Qiao Xiaobei and muttered, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! ”
Qiao Xiaobei only felt that his waist was heavy, and it was difficult to breathe. His eyes were sore, and the tears came down, "If all the problems can be solved on the basis of sorry, how good it would be!" Let me go! You've made me hurt! ”
Wang Guodong was stunned for a moment.
Oh, yes! His Xiaobei has always been delicate and frail, and her fair skin can be bruised at every turn, just so hard, she should be hurt!
Perhaps, it has long been broken!
Wang Guodong was relieved, and with one force, Qiao Xiaobei was face to face with him, nose to nose.
"I said, I'll never let go of you!"
After speaking, he lowered his head and sealed Qiao Xiaobei's lips without a trace of blood.
Kissing and sealing, what a beautiful word, when I get here, it seems to have become a contest.
Wang Guodong approached step by step, and Qiao Xiaobei did not give an inch.
His lips were blocked, he breathed heavily, Wang Guodong's powerful arms trapped Qiao Xiaobei, his hot body, his warm breath, everything was very ambiguous.
Qiao Xiaobei didn't think that she would forgive him so easily.
He ran all the way over, and people told her to get out, and she got out! Now I want her to get back, I'm sorry, get away, I can't hear you!
Qiao Xiaobei didn't think much about it, and raised his foot and kicked him in the lower abdomen.
Wang Guodong restrained Qiao Xiaobei's hand as if he was prepared, threw it on the bed, and he turned over and jumped to the other side of the bed, and then quickly pounced on Qiao Xiaobei.
The warm and soft body is under him, and through the two thin layers of clothes in summer, Wang Guodong can clearly feel Qiao Xiaobei's concave and convex curves, and the naked/exposed skin is stuck together, like countless subtle static electricity, which makes people numb and numb.
Qiao Xiaobei pushed Wang Guodong, "Get up!" The knowledge and skills handed over to you by the party and the state are not for you to bully people! ”
Wang Guodong raised his eyebrows, "Don't you agree with the mission entrusted to me by the party and the country?" ”
Qiao Xiaobei was stunned, turned his face away from him!
Doesn't she approve of him going to the front?
Hurt like that......
Never mind! Is it interesting to break down all of this now?