Chapter 4 Gentle Township
"Zen, are the buns ready?" Qin Zheng shouted inside the door. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Dongfang Zen put several steamed buns on the pavement, steaming her body was soaked, the exquisite curves were particularly attractive, and the autumn wind blew and couldn't help but shiver.
Dongfang Chan saw Qin Zheng staring at his stupid eyes, blushed for a while, and suddenly turned around and fled.
It's the depths of winter, and night is coming.
Without warning, a bright light broke through the sky, and a heavy rain like silk threads hit the tents of the crackling buns in White Horse City.
The pedestrians on the road were bleak, and they were all in a hurry to return home.
In the middle of the night, thunderstorms are raging, and lightning bursts out in the dark night, revealing the scenery inside and outside the house, with the flash, there is silence and moaning for a while.
The shopkeeper's waist is getting worse and worse, and it is a little difficult to walk, and it is impossible to send an umbrella in this weather.
Qin Zheng originally lived in the bun shop, and Dongfang Chan also lived in the bun shop because of the heavy rain.
But there was only one bed in the bun shop, it was already a watchday, and the rain outside was still falling, Qin Zheng and Dongfang Chan sat awkwardly on the edge of the bed.
"Or I..." Qin Zheng got up, picked up some weeds for the fire and prepared to spread them on the ground.
Dongfang Chan grabbed Qin Zheng's arm, "It's cold on the ground..."
"It's okay." Qin Zheng said lightly and immediately lay down.
The weeds lay on the ground and lay up soft.
However, Dongfang Chan was half-kneeling by the weeds and making eye contact with Qin Zheng.
"Hmm." Qin Zheng's heart palpitated, and he always felt uneasy, after all, this was the first time he had spent the night with a woman.
"My dad's health is getting worse and worse... He has worked hard all his life to run this steamed bun shop. Dongfang Zen said.
The thunderstorms at night make ordinary girls scared, but Dongfang Zen is very calm, and even her cheeks are a little rosy.
The rainstorm seemed to give her courage, and she stood on tiptoe with her thighs and stroked the cheek of Langjun in her heart with her hand.
Qin Zheng did not resist, but calmed down his excited heart. Sniffing the aroma between her thighs, the unique breath of Oriental Zen, made Qin Zheng fascinated, and took a hard breath, revealing a satisfied expression.
"Are you comfortable?" Oriental Zen jade finger caressed Qin Zheng's face, and the feminine gentleness was shaky.
"Yes." Qin Zheng closed his eyes, "That's good." ”
Dongfang Zen's fingers paused, Qin Zheng heard her breath fluctuate slightly, and was silent for a moment, and the refreshing aroma of a woman came from his nose.
The lips blended together, and it seemed that there was not much to say.
Passion collides like thunder and lightning, Dongfang Zen no longer belongs to herself, but to another person in her life.
Qin Zheng's heat was ignited, and he sat up for a while, Dongfang Chan was thrown into the weeds, and then his clothes were broken, and a sharp scream was heard, and then there was a curling spring sound......
The two of them were like enchanted, tearing, taking, letting go of their long-lost partners, and letting go of all the shame in their hearts.
Dongfang Chan grew up as a woman, and Qin Zheng grew up as a man in Dongfang Chan.
The glowing face of the Oriental Zen lit up the rainy night.
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At noon, Dongfang Zen got up.
Last night, both of them slept on the weeds, feeling the faint pain between their legs, looking at Qin Zheng's face, her face was full of smiles.
This guy is really amazing......
But there is a faint excitement outside the happiness, after all, she is not a woman, she has already dedicated herself.
"Will you marry me..."
"Yes." Qin Zheng's snort was faint, it turned out that he was pretending to sleep.
The rain was still falling outside, and the humidity came from nowhere.
The two of them were on fire, and the bun shop was panting again and again.
In the afternoon, the steamed bun shop finally opened.
Dongfang Zen was a little unsteady on his feet and walked slowly.
Qin Zheng smiled when he saw it, and he felt a little satisfied...... Hurriedly went over and helped take out the buns.
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In the evening, Dongfang Chan went back, after all, she didn't return last night, and she was afraid that her father would worry.
Early in the morning of the second day, when Qin Zheng opened the door, he heard the lady selling potatoes next door congratulating him.
Qin Zheng was confused for a while, and later saw that Dongfang Zen's cheeks were also red, and he realized that his wedding with Zen was set for two days later by the shopkeeper.
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Two days passed quickly.
The wedding was lively, and the acquaintances next to the bun shop came to say goodbye.
There is also Dongfang Chan's family, but Qin Zheng is a son-in-law who is inverted.
Qin Zheng didn't think so, but he didn't have a place to live, and after getting married, he could live with Dongfang Chan for a long time.
On the wedding night, Dongfang Zen looked shy.
Qin Zheng was dizzy, drank a lot of wine, took off Dongfang Chan's hijab, and threw her on the bed.
Dongfang Zen undressed her husband, and after a while, the two of them were in the quilt.
Dongfang Chan felt very warm, for Qin Zheng, she was a strange feeling, obviously she didn't care when she saw him for the first time, but in her memories, it was Qin Zheng's joy and surprise when she saw her for the first time, and she didn't know when she fell in love with Qin Zheng.
"I love you, wife." Qin Zheng was a little drunk.
"Wife?" Oriental Zen has a coquettish tone.
"Oh!" Hearing Dongfang Chan's tone, Qin Zheng opened his eyes happily, stuck to Dongfang Chan's face and said, "The wife is the lady, the meaning of the lady." In our place, it's all about wives! ”
Dongfang Zen couldn't stop laughing, how could there be such a weird name...
Qin Zheng was drunk and fell asleep after holding Dongfang Zen for a while.
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The business of the bun shop is getting better and better, and recently there have been more and more people coming and going in White Horse City.
They are all dusty people, and they must have sold some buns to satisfy their hunger when they pass by the bun shop.
Gentle Township is the grave of heroes, Qin Zheng is not a hero, if he is given a choice, he is willing to stay in the joy and sweetness of the newlywed.
There are more and more people from other countries, and Qin Zheng also has a vague premonition.
War soon came, but a group of black-clad organizations moved the entire population of Whitehorse.
Mohism!
Dongfang Chan, Qin Zheng and Qin Zheng's father-in-law all fled to the land of Qilu with the Mo family.
And here, Qin Zheng met the old man who had been absent for a long time.
Xiang Yu and his uncle... Xiang Liang!
That night, after Qin Zheng and Dongfang Chan lingered for a while, Qin Zheng put on his clothes and went to visit the old man who had been reunited for a long time.
"Brother Qin Zheng!" Xiang Yu shouted from afar.
Qin Zheng saw that there was an old man sitting next to Xiang Yu, who looked white-haired but fairy-haired, it should be Xiang Liang.
Qin Zheng greeted them one by one in the past, and the representatives of the Mo family were all present, which made Qin Zheng a little surprised.
After learning about it, it turned out that Xiang Liang's Jiangdong soldiers formed an alliance with the Mo family, and at the request of Xiang Yu, the Mo family rescued the people of White Horse City.
Right now, they are conspiring for peace in the world, and Qin Zheng also knows that the troubled times can only end by resisting.
However, when Xiang Yu recommended him as the giant of the Mo family, Qin Zheng was full of surprise.