(298) Love is both a dream and a reality
After escorting Yaerdi and the others away, it was already late at night, and the lively wedding banquet was over, people said goodbye one after another, and Yang Shuoming returned to his residence. Probably feeling a little tired, he lay down in bed and soon fell asleep.
Under the expanse of blue sky, an unpretentious limestone road undulates on a desolate, gray, wild, and dull plateau. In the distant sky, the majestic snow-capped peaks shine brilliantly in the bright sun. Thousands of kilometers away, several winged jet fighters with novel bat-like shapes are swimming at high speed in the blue sky, like a flock of steppe eagles looking down on the peaks.
Yang Shuoming stood on the grassland, looked up at the flying wing fighter in the sky, and when he saw the eye-catching black and red two-color military emblem of the word "human" on the wing of the plane, his heart was full of surprise and throbbing.
Yang Shuoming felt that the place where he was was both familiar and unfamiliar, he turned around and looked around, and saw a huge space launch site in the Gobi in the distance, and on the tall launch frame, majestic rockets were clearly visible.
Yang Shuoming looked at all this in surprise, he shook his head, and seemed to be a little unable to believe his eyes.
Soon, he saw something that shocked him even more.
He saw that on the grassland not far away, there was a slender and long slide rail, and at the front end of a huge gray rocket booster on the slide rail, there was a beautiful and beautiful white flying machine with a streamlined appearance, and its appearance was so avant-garde and unrefined, that it was impossible to see which era it was. On its body, there was no plane in Yang Shuoming's impression at all.
Just the appearance, Yang Shuoming knows that this is a truly great scientific and technological work beyond the times!
That's an aerospace plane!
Although he is a descendant, he still does not know much about the concept of the space shuttle, and in his impression, the space plane is a high-surname capable vehicle that can take off and land horizontally and enter orbit at high speed in a single stage, and is the next evolution version of the space shuttle. It can take off and land horizontally like an ordinary airplane, and enter space orbit on its own with its own power.
Although the aerospace plane in front of you, like the missile, has to take off with the help of a long slide, its body selection is very reasonable, and its appearance is smooth and round, which is simply a beautiful work of art!
At this time, a group of ground staff were making preparations before the plane took off, Yang Shuoming involuntarily walked in the direction of the slide, although the distance was very far, he still saw that surrounded by a team of officers and technicians, two pilots in white spacesuits were walking towards the aerospace plane on the slide.
When Yang Shuoming saw the petite astronaut's long blond hair and big blue eyes, he couldn't help but be stunned.
He couldn't see her face clearly, but those beautiful eyes made him feel so kind.
Yang Shuoming woke up from his dream suddenly, and then he realized that the sky was already bright.
Yang Shuoming got up and got dressed, and was about to go to breakfast, when the curtain of the yurt suddenly opened, and a Kazakh girl walked in with a tray.
Yang Shuoming couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that she was yesterday's bride Parida, and his face was secretly burning.
Let the bride who just married yesterday bring him breakfast, such a reception, he feels a little unbearable.
Parida seemed to see his embarrassment, smiled sweetly, and after setting breakfast for him, she withdrew.
After Yang Shuoming swept away the sumptuous breakfast, as if knowing that he was finished, Parida walked in again, silently packed up the tableware and tablecloths and took them away. Yang Shuoming felt a little embarrassed as he watched her do all this skillfully, but he didn't know what to say.
He understood what Parida meant, hoping that he would be able to save the captured bride snatcher, Yardi.
Palida quickly left, Yang Shuoming sat down and thought for a while, got up and walked out of the yurt, intending to look for Eric, when he came to the outside of the yurt, he was surprised to find that Parida was riding on a green-maned horse, waiting for him there.
Yang Shuoming looked at the blue eyes that were staring at him, as if he remembered the eyes in his dream, and he couldn't help but feel a little dazed for a while.
Parida rode up to him, turned and pointed behind her, motioning for him to sit behind her.
"This ...... It's not appropriate......" Yang Shuoming searched hard in his eyes and mind for records of Kazakh customs, he thought for a long time, and couldn't find the rules for riding with Parida. Seeing that he was hesitating and bewildered there, Parida angrily raised her horsewhip and was about to whip it at him, when suddenly a shout came from afar:
"Stop! Paris! Don't mess around! ”
As soon as the words fell, the horsewhip had already been whipped down with the wind, but when it hit Yang Shuoming's shoulder, it was like a light breeze, without any pain, and then, a burst of laughter like a silver bell came from the horse's back.
Yang Shuoming followed the prestige and saw yesterday's groom, Eric's son Aiter, who was pulling a horse to this side, and beside him was another Parida!
Yang Shuoming looked at Parida beside the groom, and then at the girl on the horse, and couldn't help but suddenly realize.
The girl and the bride should be twin sisters!
"This is my sister Paris, she loves to mess around, please don't be angry, General." Parida and her husband came to Yang Shuoming's side and said with a smile.
The groom Aitel looked at Yang Shuoming, who understood, smiled heartily, and handed the reins to Yang Shuoming's hands.
Yang Shuoming took the reins of the horse, and when he saw the horse in front of him, he couldn't help but secretly admire.
The horse in front of him is pale golden, about 1.5 meters high, full and strong, slender and graceful, with a thin head and a high neck, slender limbs, thin skin and fine hair, walking with light and elegant steps, full of agility up and down the body, as if to soar into the sky and the sea in the clouds, it is not ordinary at a glance. Yang Shuoming gently stroked the horse's head, and the horse winked at him, rubbing his hand with his head, looking very affectionate.
"If the general doesn't dare to ride 'chasing the wind', let's come here." Paris looked at Yang Shuoming, and a good-looking naughty smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Yang Shuoming turned over and came to Paris's side, and Artel and Parida couldn't help but smile at each other when they saw that the two were unconsciously standing side by side.
Paris saw Yang Shuoming riding on the "Chasing the Wind", she couldn't help but laugh loudly, she raised the whip suddenly, and suddenly slapped it on the butt of "Chasing the Wind", "Chasing the Wind" hissed, and immediately raised her hooves and ran forward with Yang Shuoming.
Yang Shuoming was caught off guard and almost fell off the horse, but fortunately, after he came to this era, he soon fell in love with the sport of horseback riding, and asked his beloved wife Huang Yunzhi to follow his example.
At this time, Paris rode a blue-maned horse to catch up, Yang Shuoming turned his head and looked at her holding up the horsewhip, as if she wanted to greet her, he couldn't help but be startled, he unconsciously urged the horse to gallop forward, and Paris urged the horse to chase closely behind.
"This ...... 'girl chasing' doesn't seem to be playing like this, right? I didn't say anything, huh? Yang Shuoming looked back at the Kazakh girl wielding the horsewhip, and couldn't help muttering in his heart a little depressed.
Although he was puzzled by the girl in front of him playing tricks on him, somehow he was not angry at her for being rude.
"Girl chasing" is called "Kizikuvar" in Kazakh, and it is a traditional game that is very popular among young Kazakh men and women. This game is open to anyone of a similar age. The process of "girl chasing" is to first choose a designated place that everyone can see. During the process of going to the designated place, the men and women participating in the game can freely make witty remarks and jokes to the women, and according to the custom, it is not at fault to joke about the women at this time, and the women will not get angry. When the man arrives at the designated place, he should be smart enough to get rid of the woman and run back, at which point the girl will let the horse chase after him. While chasing, he will whip the man in front of him with a leather whip. Of course, it depends on whether the woman likes the man, if she likes it in her heart, she will only shake it a few times, or raise it high and gently hit her back. If you don't like it, you will be given a few whips to punish the witty words you just said. Many Kazakh youths fall in love with this game and eventually become partners.
Just when Yang Shuoming was stunned, Paris had already chased after her on a green-maned horse, but she did not raise a whip to whip Yang Shuoming this time, but galloped on the horse, and soon went hand in hand with Yang Shuoming.
The two of them didn't know how long they galloped forward before they took the wild surname, and slowly stopped, Yang Shuoming turned his head and saw that the girl on horseback next to him had changed her appearance now, and she was looking at herself with gentle eyes, and she couldn't help but feel a palpitation again.
The two of them wandered on the grassland with confidence, and after a long time, they stopped under a big tree, the two turned over and dismounted, and sat under the tree, Yang Shuoming saw Paris sitting down next to him generously, and his face couldn't help but have a fever.
At this time, there was a sudden roar of aircraft engines in the sky, and Yang Shuoming looked up into the sky, only to see the figure of a "Sparrowhawk" reconnaissance fighter carrying an airship passing overhead.
Yang Shuoming knew that the officers and men on the airship were worried about their own safety, so they sent planes to find their own location.
"You're amazing, you can build something that can fly." Paris looked at the plane hovering above the two of them and whispered.
"Not only can it fly, it can also defeat the bad guys." Yang Shuoming looked at the girl who was looking up at the sky and said, "One person can fly such a plane to deal with a large group of bandits." ”
"I know, because I've seen it." Paris retracted her gaze, turned her head to look at Yang Shuoming, and smiled, "Since these planes flew here, the Russians and bandits have fled far away, and they don't dare to come again." ”
As she spoke, her gaze turned into the distance, and a look of grief suddenly appeared on her face, "If only there were such planes on the grassland when I was young!" ”
Yang Shuoming keenly noticed the change in the expression on the girl's face, and knew that what she said just now probably represented a sad past.
"Why do you say that?"
"When I was a child...... I can't remember a lot...... I only remember that year, Cossack bandits, driven by the Russians, attacked the steppes, and they pounced on us, fathers and herdsmen at a flock of crows with outstretched wings. But they have too few people and no quick guns...... The bandits rushed in, broke into the yurt with impunity, stabbed open the milk skin with their knives, kicked over the tripod frame, snatched the precious animal skins, and ransacked our ......"
Seeing that tears gradually oozed from the girl's eyes, Yang Shuoming couldn't help but hug her shoulders, she snuggled into his arms, and sobbed softly.
“…… My father had just come back from hunting, and he always had two eagles on his arms, and he was angry at all this, so he jumped stealthily on the roof covered by branches, and with the screaming of the falcon, he saw a bandit holding a crying baby in his hand, and ran out of the yard laughing, and his father released the falcon, and the falcon spread its wings and swooped down, and took away one of the bandits' eyeballs, and the bandit covered his eyes and screamed loudly, and the father took the opportunity to jump off the roof and landed on the bandit's horse, A knife stabbed the bandit in the back of the neck and snatched the baby's ......"
"That baby is my ......"
"What a fierce battle it was! Unfortunately, I was too young to know what was going on, and I later learned that my father, after saving me, put me in a safe place, and then came back to fight the bandits, only to be hit in the chest by a vicious bullet......"
The girl's voice gradually weakened, she fell into Yang Shuoming's arms, closed her eyes with tears, as if she was asleep, Yang Shuoming gently hugged her, and the scene of the suffering of the Kazakh people after losing the protection of the motherland came to mind, and she couldn't help but grit her teeth.
He didn't dare to imagine what would happen to the beautiful girl in his arms if she fell into the hands of the Russians.
At this time, Yang Shuoming, unconsciously, remembered yesterday's dream.
Is there the Kazakh steppe?
Right! That majestic launch site was built on top of this steppe Gobi!
And the airplane on the slide!
Will he be able to turn dreams into reality?
At this time, Yang Shuoming was full of warm fragrant nephrite, accompanied by gusts of breeze, and the refreshing fragrance on her body came to his nose, making his heart flutter.
As if sensing something, the girl in her arms opened her eyes and looked at him steadily. Seeing him staring at her, the girl's face couldn't help but blush.
Yang Shuoming looked at her extremely shy appearance, but she couldn't help but feel distracted, leaned her head, and imprinted a kiss on her lips.
The aroma is pleasant, the exhalation is like an orchid, and it is intoxicating. She was suddenly kissed by him, which made her delicate body soft, and she turned her head with a sigh.
Yang Shuoming kissed deeply again, sucking on her pleasantly fragrant lips, and she didn't seem to know how to kiss, her plump and ruddy lips were tightly closed, Yang Shuoming gently rubbed on her red lips, her delicate body trembled slightly, her breathing became gradually heavy, and finally she couldn't resist his attack, and her fragrant lips were lost.
His kiss was magical, and the girl in his arms only felt a dreamlike beauty surrounding her, so that she naturally kissed the man, and her throat involuntarily let out a burst of unbearable moans.
Yang Shuoming's mouth was raging, one hand reached out to her gorgeous and light clothes, and with a few gentle strokes, he climbed up to the pair of uneven, round and tall breasts, the greasy and smooth feeling like fat and cream, delicate as a girl, and the scale like a, which made him love it for a while.
Yang Shuoming could feel that the two small red cherries were trembling slightly, and there was no excess fat on the flat lower abdomen, and two curves were retracted inward on both sides of the round navel, making her willow waist appear more and more slender, and then expanded into two equally round and jade legs with a slightly larger amplitude.
As his hands continued to encroach, the girl's delicate body trembled.
Yang Shuoming sucked and bit her fragrant lips, as if he was not satisfied, and kissed all the way down her elegant neck.
"Hmm......"
She was kissed by him and her whole body was soft, her delicate body was red, and the ** who had been suppressed after sleeping for many years was suddenly provoked, and her two hands instinctively wanted to support him and push him away, but her legs were already so weak that she couldn't stand.
"Ah......h
She groaned, at this time, the man she fell in love with had already kissed her **, and the fiery temperature almost melted her heart.
In a trance, she closed her eyes slightly, letting him wreak havoc on her crisp breasts, and the silky tingling sensation invaded her wonderful body over and over again.
The tip of his tongue swirled on her breasts, sucking, rubbing, and biting, the taste was so sweet that no one would not like it, and her breath was kissing him, gasping rhythmically, sometimes rapid, sometimes heavy. Her skin is also becoming more and more red, the white and fresh pink delicate body, like a soft jade, and the intoxicating fragrant fragrance also makes Yang Shuoming intoxicated.
Yang Shuoming opened her arms to hug her, but she stopped her with separate arms, a pair of sapphire eyes were full of shame, only to see her gently untie her clothes, lower her body, and kiss Yang Shuoming's forehead with moist red lips.
Zhu lips are moist, kissing down from Yang Shuoming's forehead, she kisses very slowly, as if she is tasting the most beautiful taste in the world, she sometimes plucks her tongue and sweeps softly, sometimes closes her teeth and bites lightly, Yang Shuoming closes her eyes slightly, letting her soft fragrant lips swim slowly on her body, and after a while, she untied Yang Shuoming's clothes and kissed him on the chest.
At this time, Yang Shuoming's heart seemed to be on fire, pounding and jumping, and his body swelled up, and a strange sense of pleasure emanated from the dantian quickly, and quickly spread all over the body, limbs, and hundreds of remains.
(To be continued)