Chapter 290: My Hands Hurt When I Hit You

Looking at Feng Shaoqing's face cautiously, everyone is in the same mood now, I am afraid that Comrade Lao Niao will suddenly regret and torture them again.

Looking at the things placed on the various tables, the women had long been unable to care about their images and were ready to feast.

"Woohooβ€”"

As soon as the chopsticks were picked up, a rapid whistle sounded.

"What's the hurry? Did you get you to eat?! Standing at the door, the lion king's voice was loud.

With a shake of their hands, the women holding the chopsticks instinctively let go.

Secretly said that this group of women was not the top of the original army before, and everyone admired the object of admiration, and they were arrogant. But now, it's only been a few hours since I've been here, and I'm just like rabbits.

To put it bluntly, isn't it just that people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads!

This path of death is chosen by oneself.

With wide eyes, everyone looked at the lion king pitifully.

"Sit down! Dinner-"

Whew, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the simple big pot of rice, it is strange that these originally pampered women feel that this meal is unusually fragrant for the first time.

An Xiaoshu is also hungry, but she does not regret the path she chose.

Although this group of women was selected by various troops, they didn't know each other, probably because they had just suffered together, and they had more common language, and they took time to complain while eating.

said that they were complaining, and if they really had the intention of quitting, they would not have persevered until now.

An Xiaoshu also lost that he had practiced taekwondo before, and his body was quite passable, otherwise he would not be able to hold on to ten kilometers and one hour of push-ups.

It's just that compared to some of them, she's too pediatric.

Especially the short one. The already long cow is tall and big, and he has a man's head cut, and at a glance, it almost makes people misunderstand that it is a man!

In the same way, not only in appearance, but also in terms of body, she is always the thorn. Always on the spot.

But. She doesn't seem to fit in well, and the people around her never intervene when they discuss her, and she eats silently alone.

And then there's that little Stubborn Bird Two. It can be seen that she is also a temperamental woman, everyone else is smiling and joking, only her eyes are gouging around, and everyone else says a word. She struck a blow.

There is also a hygienist who looks delicate, An Xiaoshu thought many times that she couldn't hold on. But the other party still survived.

After a hurried meal, there was no time to rest, and everyone was gathered on the field again.

In the middle of the night, standing in the cold wind. It's more exciting than eating ice cream!

Fortunately, I have just eaten overheated food, and my body has replenished its calories.

The women were carrying backpacks and rifles. A well-fed meal is another man's posture!

Let the storm come harder!

"Now all of themβ€”"

With Feng Shaoqing's voice, everyone's hearts quickly rose to their throats. Compared with the other four, I always feel that Comrade Lao Bird has nothing to say as soon as he speaks.

"That's the end of today's training, disband!"

Yes? Stunned for two seconds, the women couldn't believe it.

"Ahhhh Haven't trained enough, have you? Glancing at everyone, Feng Shaoqing had a cold face.

"Ahh This sound was no longer a question, but a roar of joy.

Exhaled, An Xiaoshu almost knelt down.

To be honest, now that her stomach is hurting more and more, she can't promise to run a few more kilometers or do a few more hours of push-ups.

……

When they returned to their dormitories, An Xiaoshu found that she didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but the people in their dormitory happened to be a few people she was more impressed.

Including her, there were seven of them.

There is a short hair, a little stubborn bird No. 2, a paratrooper who complains about her belly, a delicate hygienist, a big boyu with a first-class figure, and a woman who can't stop talking, plus herself.

It stands to reason that the number of people who should be allocated to the high and low beds of the army is an even number, but the strange thing is that everyone is a bunk bed, but she is the only one who occupies a bed.

Looking at the label attached to the bed, An Xiaoshu wanted to cry without tears, no matter what, no matter how much she hid, those materials always had to pass through Feng Shaoqing's hands.

After being depressed for two seconds, she was relieved again, presumably Feng Shaoqing didn't know the news that she had blown with the stinky man, otherwise she wouldn't be so attentive.

It seems that she has to take the time to talk to the surnamed Feng, so as not to show his misaffection. Besides, she's here to suffer, and she doesn't want to open some back door and make a special person!

Although the cold water used for bathing before, fortunately, the perverted old birds probably found out with their conscience and allowed them to wash their faces and feet with hot water.

Holding her increasingly painful stomach, An Niu'er went out with a small basin. On such a cold day, if you don't soak in hot water, you will probably lose sleep all night, you must know that there is no such thing as heating here.

With a basin of hot water, she was about to go to the bathroom when she passed by the bathroom.

But before the basin was put down, he suddenly felt a sharp gaze staring at him.

For a moment, her heart beat wildly!

Breathing is tight, and beware of the pain in the liver.

However, it was all short-lived, and after three seconds, she turned her head again and walked quietly to the dormitory with a small basin.

It's just that he didn't take a single step, and his whole body was dragged backwards by a strong force!

At the same time that his body collided with a hard thing, the basin in his hand fell directly to the ground unsteadily.

took a deep breath, and in the face of the sudden change, An Xiaoshu did not scream, but just let the inertia of his body fall backwards.

"Little girl...... is a simple title, and the familiar tone makes her pretend calm heart jump wildly uncontrollably.

In the dim light, the man's eyes were cold, but the expression when he looked at her was obviously brightened.

With her back low against the wooden bathroom wall, Sirinzon lifted her little face and kissed it precisely.

People are still the same people, but the feeling in my heart is more fervent than ever! pressed her to himself with both hands, and kissed her domineeringly, that posture, I just wanted to correct her on the spot!

At first, An Xiaoshu resisted a little. Later, when he learned about the gap between the two, he didn't bother to move, hanging his hands, and his eyes didn't respond lightly, letting him toss as much as he wanted.

Sure enough, halfway through the kiss, the man noticed that something was wrong, moved a little away and stared at her.

What catches the eye is the look of the little woman who doesn't care at all. He tilted his head to one side as if he didn't even want to look at him.

Breathing tightly. Xiling Ang scrubbed her somewhat pale little face, "Why don't you go home?" ”

Now, he has completely forgotten what he said at the time that he said at that time not to go back if he goes out.

Because in his opinion. He is the man who was abandoned by his own woman.

An Xiaoshu still didn't look at him, but just raised his hand to block his touch in disgust, "That's your home, not mine." What am I going to do. ”

Deliberately avoided movements, rusty tones. Let the man's heart miss several beats.

"Little bastard, are you still doing?" hugged her, but Xiling Ang's tone was the same as before.

"Let go! I don't know you, and you will walk your Yangguan Road in the future. I crossed my single-plank bridge, unrelated to each other. Frowning and pushing him a few times, Anyu'er said duplicitously.

Isn't it just a man? It's gone, it's gone, but you really deserve to see it. Only then did she realize that her heart had long been out of control.

However, she An Xiaoshu is not a person who can't afford to lose! No matter how painful it is, it will not come to the point of compromise.

And it is precisely her temperament that can make Xiling Ang hate, love and helpless.

Because he knows that the contradiction between the two, if he doesn't take the initiative, this little bastard will be stubborn to the end no matter what!

"Little girl, good, don't be angry, Lao Tzu was angry at that time."

Can't get angry? As soon as she heard this, the grumpy little girl became a little uncontrollable.

His eyes stared at him without blinking, An Xiaoshu's face was full of anger, "You threaten me if you are angry?" Why? Who do you think you are? Sue you, the old lady doesn't eat that! ”

"Which set to eat?" Ang Ye's rare good temper and patience rubbed his tone, "Daughter-in-law, be obedient, don't be angry anymore if you kiss it." ”

God knows that after living for more than 20 years, it is the first time that Xilingang has spoken to someone so lowly.

But feelings are so strange, when one person is weak, the other person is instinctively strong.

An Xiaoshu admitted that she was not such a mother-in-law before, if she really didn't care, she could throw him a melon seed, and then leave in style.

But now, her snort was full of his breath, and she didn't even have the courage to look at him directly!

Shrugging her nose, she said with a bit of a stuffy nose: "I hate you!" You go away! ”

Go away? Can you walk away at this time? Silingon had no doubt that if he did walk away, they would really be finished.

Looking at the little thing's aggrieved look, the man's heart was stinging like never before, and he grabbed her hand and took the initiative to beckon himself, "Baby, if you are angry, hit me a few times to get angry." ”

What Ang Ye thought was that he was rough and thick-skinned anyway, and if he could make his own woman discourage, it wouldn't be a big deal to be beaten a few times, anyway, her fist falling on him would be no different from tickling.

"Let go of me, my hand hurts when I hit you!" Glancing at him, An Xiaoshu broke free of the hand he was holding.

However, in the eyes of men, this move is automatically understood as that she is reluctant to hit him.

Thinking about it this way, Xiling Ang's heart is a little better, he understands the temperament of his own girl, that is, a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted master.

Glancing at her thin clothes, without thinking about it, the man quickly took off his military coat and draped it over her, and then pressed the little woman tightly in his arms.

The struggling little girl was angry and helpless, "Who wants your clothes, take them away." ”

Does he know that the two had a quarrel a few days ago, and now she is still angry, where does his posture that the two are still in love come from?

However, being touched by his hot face, the anger in her heart disappeared a lot.

"Good girl|......" looked down at her, Xiling Ang was about to say something, but he heard a slight movement not far away. (To be continued)

PS: Thank you for the peace charm of the number king