Chapter 466: Gaffe
"Brother! What are you doing! Don't be so rude! ā
Yang Mingzhi couldn't control it so much, his nerves were very excited all afternoon, and his body became restless with the strength of wine. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
His wife was in front of him, and he picked her up without hesitation. Just hugged it like this, and then threw it back and put it on, Yang Mingzhi couldn't care so much, and the whole person pounced.
Seeing that his face was pasted, one mouth was even more fierce at himself, and the restless hands were also touching. Star fruit understood his intentions, and the whole person relaxed, sleeping that she was his woman?
However, this next move can be very annoying to the star fruit.
Yang Mingzhi is on the rise, his body has been holding back for too long, and now he is not all up to himself in his own home! He didn't have time to unbutton his wife's buttons, so he tore both hands and only heard the stabbing sound and did it all.
"Dead ghosts! It doesn't matter if it's clean and buried, you still damage my clothes! Wake me up! ā
This scolding still didn't stop her husband's movements, and the emotions that had been mobilized immediately faded, and her relaxed body tensed again. The star fruit rested well, but Yang Mingzhi was actually very tired. The girl used all her strength to breastfeed, and finally hugged her husband and flipped over the position, riding directly on him.
"Dead ghosts! Knowing that drinking will make a mistake, you are now full of alcohol! And be rough with me, don't think I'm just a little sheep! ā
When the two were "fighting", the soldiers outside the door who were not worried about the commander had been waiting, and they really witnessed the battle of the couple, and they couldn't help but poke their heads in driven by curiosity.
Star fruit noticed the peeping eyes, quickly covered her chest, and turned her head sharply and shouted, "You guys go out for me and close the door!" No peeping! ā
The soldier was also frightened by the girl's actions, and in everyone's mind, Besica had always been a docile lamb-like existence, and even clingy like a cat in front of the commander. Maybe those were all fakes, and the hideous roar completely changed the image. "Maybe she has the same personality as the political commissar of the division in her bones?" The soldier didn't think much of it and quickly closed the door.
The padded jacket was torn by her husband, and she was just at home, but she was seen by the soldiers, which is a big mess! Her face instantly turned crimson, and she held back her words to yell at the drunk under her.
But she didn't continue to yell anything, because her husband was already snoring.
Should you continue to be angry? Star fruit shook her head, her heart pounding. I thought that I could lie on the bed after eating and wait for my husband to return, but I didn't expect to meet like this. She let out a long sigh: "You're comfortable now, I'm going to be busy, and I have to take good care of you drunk!" ā
Carambola is dressed in her own clothes, and she is still wearing a belly pocket! The shirt and padded jacket were torn open, and everything was done by the man in front of him. He was very excited today, after all, he had returned from a victory, and there was still a table at the meeting, and the group of people must have said something, otherwise his husband would not have drunk so much wine.
What the girl didn't know was that at this time, Lyudbalev was carried away by soldiers on a stretcher, and his huge body was already paralyzed like a lump of mud. Yerentina drank the same fragments as Yevlov, and the group of people had a lot of old Maozi characteristics, and they drank a total of ten bottles of spirits. The village chief did what he liked, not only providing a bunch of seized red wine, but also a pile of vodka from stock.
Star fruit has always thought that Yerentina is a serious person, and after drinking, she actually blows on the bottle, and has a virtue with men. I'm afraid that the best wine is only my husband, who just sits quietly and watches a crowd of demons dance.
She tried to move Yang Mingzhi to a different position, took off her shoes and pants, and covered the two blankets again.
Looking at her clothes, star fruit shook her head. "Only a woman like me can do the sewing and mending."
The door was shut, and the carambola changed into a coat, and these torn buttons could only be slowly sewn together from the broken buttons. Finish dinner and use the rest as a supper.
The fireplace continued to radiate the heat, and the star fruit moved the chair beside the beating flame, and began to sew and mend like a traditional daughter-in-law.
She only wore a red belly pocket on her upper body, her long hair was all stretched, and she simply tied a ponytail. While humming a song, she sewed her own clothes, but her husband's snoring always broke the beautiful melody.
There is still a lot of work to be done for star fruit, the socks that her husband has changed have to be washed, and her shoes have to be brushed. He should have changed his clothes and gone to take a shower, but he didn't have a chance today.
His socks hadn't been changed since he went out, and his big toe was rotten, which was also a work of stitching. But before that, you still have to pinch your nose and wash it first. In fact, star fruit's own clothes are also a virtue, because I first went to the hospital for a simple physical examination, and by the way, I changed into new clothes, and the original sour ones were changed on the spot.
The new clothes were torn by the husband who begged for pleasure, which can not make people angry.
A few hours passed, the night was already deep, and the whole world was plunged into darkness and silence. A large number of soldiers were camped in the village, many of the villagers were still rushing back from the evacuation areas, and the soldiers did not live in the vacant rooms. The original barracks could not carry so many soldiers, so everyone had to see the stitches and needles squeezed, and some even slept in the carriage.
Yang Mingzhi finally woke up slowly after drinking, he vaguely remembered that he had gone home, and he was lying on the bed by himself! He touched his body, and his clothes and pants were taken off, with a trouser cuff on his lower body and a woolen shirt on his upper body.
"What the hell is going on! Why do I look like this, what time is it? Through the dim light, I saw that the watch showed that it was ten o'clock at night.
He was silent for a moment, and a soft song sounded in his ears. That's not a Soviet song, now it's a melody from China. Yang Mingzhi sat up slowly, and by the fireplace, a smaller figure was sewing clothes with a front thread, she was only wearing her belly pocket, her smooth back was half facing herself, and her bumpy figure was fully displayed.
"Honey, why are you dressed like that?"
Star fruit was startled, and quickly stopped what she was doing, her soothing expression added a few wrinkles, she turned around and said angrily: "The way I look, it's all because of you!" ā
"What the hell is going on?!" Yang Mingzhi also became nervous.
"What else can I do? When you came back, you hugged me, tore your clothes, kissed me, and fell asleep like a dead pig! Dead ghost, I know you're a good man, of course I'll give it when you want it, but you're so rough today! The new padded jacket is torn like this, what else can I do? I can only sew it now. ā
"Oops! Seems to be the case! Yang Mingzhi slapped his forehead, and he continued to ask: "So I only did this, and didn't go further?" ā
"That's right! Don't worry, I can't get pregnant. ā
This is what Yang Mingzhi is most worried about, if his wife is pregnant and breastfeeding at this juncture, it will be a disaster for the child and herself. The man still had to control his lower body, but if he touched it again, the place became a tent.
The star fruit's busy work for several hours was finally coming to an end, and she didn't add any more firewood. She stood up to check the stitching of her clothes and hung them on the wall satisfied.
"Honey, you're too thin, come here, I'm afraid you're freezing to death."
"Alright! I've finished working on your masterpiece, and my dirty socks are getting cold. Tomorrow I will change my clothes and go to the office, and my military uniform will have to be cleaned, and I will hand it over tomorrow. ā
"So the hospital is done, and you're very idle now?"
"Of course it's not idle!" Carambola pretended to be angry and pointed out: "The hospital doesn't need me for the time being, and our military doctors and nurses are enough to deal with it." Natasha has internal injuries and is recuperating in the hospital, so I'll be back first. This home can't be taken care of without a woman! ā
This woman is petite, but she is also capable. Yang Mingzhi looked at her with appreciative eyes, and couldn't wait to hold her in his arms immediately. "Xiao Tao, it's really hard for you, you are my virtuous helper."
His hard work was recognized, and the star fruit smiled with satisfaction. "It's fine. I'm your woman, you can do whatever you want with me. After so many days of nervousness, I should also help you share your worries. With that, star fruit opened the drawer and took out the small box. (To be continued.) )