261 The Spring Festival is really worth a thousand gold

The recruit from East Asia came back to his senses and quietly called Zhao Huzi.

"What? Win? Tell me how you won? ”

The beard on Zhao Huzi's face also turned upwards as the corners of his mouth cracked.

The East Asian recruit whispered about the violent battles he had seen before, such wonderful battles, so that he didn't even have a chance to add fuel and vinegar, just mechanically repeated the report.

"Really? So fierce? All broken? And beat everyone up for me? Good! That's great! Zhao Huzi pressed the phone hard, paced back and forth in the room with his hands on his waist, and the excited light kept beating in his eyes: "I beat people, I beat everyone." Boy, you're ruthless! To remember the merit, you must give him a great credit. I really can't imagine that those freaks who are usually free and loose would be interested in teaching such a monster. It's time for my old Zhao to be lucky! This recruit competition is over, and the rank of lieutenant general is gone. ”

Under the starry sky, Qin Fenfeng ran wildly.

Back in the room, there was a calm and long breath in the dark light.

Qin Fen approached quietly, and Song Jia had already fallen asleep on the bed.

Qin Fen squatted at the head of the bed, looked at Song Jia quietly, and gently stroked her red and tender face with the back of his hand.

Song Jia, who was quiet, curled up slightly, like a cute cat.

"Fell asleep so soon." Qin Fen kissed Song Jia's forehead: "Is it because you secretly escaped from the house and suffered a lot of pressure?" When the spirit is relaxed, it will be so sleepy. ”

Qin Fen sat cross-legged on the ground very understandingly, breathing the true qi in his body, and gradually entered the realm of forgetting things and me.

There is no passionate spring in the room, but there is a quiet sweetness.

Love is not just between **. The intermingling of breaths is also an expression of love.

I don't know how long it took, Song Jia opened her eyes.

She looked at Qin Fen, who was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the bed, and her ruddy face flashed with a happy look unique to a little woman.

This is her man, without the arrogance of the children of the gentleman, nor the self-righteousness of the children of the family, and some of them are upright.

Exhaling deeply, Qin Fen slowly opened his eyes, and a delicate and beautiful face came into view. In the next second, the tender cherry lips touched his lips full of male surname.

The kiss, the intoxicating kiss, occupied Qin Fen's entire spiritual world in an instant.

Qin Fen's hands were lightly held on her waist left and right, feeling the slippery grip under the gauze clothes, seeing her charming state, the spring color in her eyebrows rippled, and she didn't feel that her lower abdomen was hot again, and her hands couldn't help but increase the strength and slide towards her breasts.

Song Jia felt something, not only retracted a pair of exposed legs, but also muttered with her parted lips: "Qin Fen......"

Qin Fen heard this charming voice, his male body trembled slightly, and looked at Song Jia's head tilted back slightly, revealing a trembling jade neck, leaning to the side, and even the collarbone on his chest was twisting.

Seeing this, Qin Fen felt his blood surging upward, his throat and eyes were dry with hunger, and the red lips in front of him seemed to be bright, he could only lean up and lightly open the red lips with the tip of his tongue, and his lips were like being stained as if they were touched, and they could no longer be separated.

Song Jia was out of breath when she was kissed, and her little hand subconsciously pushed Qin Fen's chest, and the force softly touched the man's chest, which aroused Qin Fen's **.

His hands slid up from his smooth, slender legs, pushing up little by little from the sleeping group.

"Ah ......"

A coquettish pant sounded in Qin Fen's ears, and this coquettish pant sounded in Qin Fen's ears, but it was like a charge on the battlefield.

The half-moon outside the window pulled a black gauze cloud and blocked its eyes.

This night was a happy night for the East Asian Military Region, a happy night for Qin Fen, and a night of great grievance for the European Military Region.

As the moon rises, a ray of sunlight shines into the room through the curtains.

Song Jia's cheek was against Qin Fen's chest, a pair of eyebrows slowly opened, she secretly raised her head, and saw a pair of bright eyes, looking at her affectionately.

"Ah ......"

Song Jia, who had a strong aura in Pingyue, hurriedly lowered her head shyly, but her arms subconsciously hugged Qin Fen tighter.

This hug, the touch caused by the friction of the body, a certain part of Qin Fen, almost in front of Miss Song Jia's eyes, gradually changed dramatically.

"You ......" Song Jia's raw nymph.

Qin Fen smiled helplessly, put his hand on Song Jia's buttocks and said aggrievedly: "You can't blame me for this." ”

"It's hard to ...... Do you blame me......" Song Jia bit her cherry lip and asked in a low voice, although it was not the first time, but it was only the second time, and it was the first time that she slept together.

"This ...... Really, right? Qin Fen slid his body down a little, kissed Song Jia's forehead and whispered, "Who called my Jiajia so charming?" ”

"You, ......" Song Jia raised her head and looked at Qin Fen: "You have learned badly from Qiangzi, and you have learned flamboyantly." ”

"Nope." Qin Fen's fingers picked up Song Jia's beautiful chin: "What I said is the truth." ”

Song Jia's cheeks fluttered, and the lethality of honest love words was even stronger, and she felt Qin Fen's kiss seal her lips again.

An intoxicating long kiss.

The two took a shower again with laughter, and Song Jia personally put on Qin Fen's military uniform.

Dressed in military uniforms, he once again added a little bit of Qin Fen's momentum to his bloody surname.

Song Jia changed into a camouflage uniform today, standing next to Qin Fen, and there was a bit of a couple's outfit.

Qin Fen looked at Song Jia and praised again and again: "I have to admit that a beauty is a beauty, and everything you wear is so beautiful." ”

Song Jia didn't feel shy anymore this time, but stood on tiptoe from the front and left a gentle kiss on Qin Fen's cheek.

"I'd love to hear your compliments."

Song Jia happily took Qin Fen's arm, and the two walked out of the room together.

Coming to the hall, the two couches here were full of people, and they were all acquaintances.

Xue Tian and Lin Liqiang were exchanging something in a low voice, Du Peng, Xing Wuyi, Chen Feiyu, and Jizhen Xuanyi also occupied a seat each.

In addition to these acquaintances, several members of Lin Jiacheng's female air combat team were also present.

Seeing Song Jia with a happy face on her shoulder holding Qin Fen's arm, Lin Jiacheng's expression instantly froze and became stiff.

Lin Ling nodded to Qin Fen quietly, even if he had said hello, he couldn't see any expression on her.

Qin Fen responded to Lin Ling's nod with some surprise, there was nothing strange about others appearing, how could Lin Ling appear here?

"Old Qin, I met it in the morning." Xue Tian pointed at Lin Ling and said loudly: "You still have to compete together today, so I forcibly dragged her ~ here." ”

Listening to Xue Tian particularly aggravate and lengthen the word "drag", Qin Fen could only smile bitterly, this Lin Ling could really be forcibly dragged by Xue Tian, otherwise with her surname that didn't matter anything, how could she appear here.

Suddenly, Qin Fen felt that Song Jia's hands holding his arms were a lot harder. It's like a little girl, afraid of being snatched away from her doll.

Qin Fen was slightly stunned, looking at Song Jia with a little puzzlement, and happened to see her eyes shooting a vigilant light, and her gaze was none other than Lin Jiacheng of the female air force.

This? Is this an imaginary enemy? Qin Fen's helpless smile resurfaced, and he also saw Lin Jiacheng's demeanor in response to Song Jia, which was not very friendly.

Lin Liqiang was keenly aware of Qin Fen's wry smile, and there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the hall, so he hurriedly used language to transfer ** for the first time: "Old Qin, Jiajia, have you had breakfast?" ”

"Not yet."

Qin Fen and Song Jia spoke in unison, and Song Jia even put her head on Qin Fen's shoulder, like a lioness announcing her territory, and smiled demonstratively at Lin Jiacheng.

"Let's go together!" Xue Tian hurriedly said, "Everyone hasn't eaten yet." ”

Seeing Xue Tian come forward, Song Jia let go of the hands that were holding Qin Fen's arm. She is a smart girl who knows that there are times when she can't overly pester her boyfriend, let alone let her boyfriend feel like she has forgotten her friends in the impression of her friends.

Letting go of Qin Fen, Song Jia smiled and walked towards Lin Jiacheng, but left a low word in Qin Fen's ear: "Find time, you have to confess to me." I was very dissatisfied that I didn't tell me about such a beautiful female soldier. ”

Qin Fen suddenly found that this was a result full of helplessness, and he asked himself, what is Song Jia's performance called? Eat one's heart out? Or jealous? What kind of flying vinegar is this?

Lin Liqiang also came up and whispered, "Old Qin, I guess you're going to have a headache." ”

Xue Tian shook his head again and again: "Lin Shao, don't look at the fact that you have known Lao Qin longer than me, but you don't know Lao Qin." Who is Lao Qin? Our recruits are the first to be strong! Will he still have a headache? ”

"Xue Shao, 100 steels can't be compared to finger wrapping! Lao Qin is just in front of us, maybe as soon as he turns around, he will do a deep review in front of Jiajia. ”

"Lin Shao, isn't it? Lao Qin's Gang, that's ......"

The others listened to the two of them holding one and the other flat, and they all showed smiles on their faces when they joked about Qin Fen like cross talk, and even Song Jia's face showed a faint embarrassment, secretly regretting that he had shown too much of it, which made Qin Fen lose his position in front of his friends.

Everyone walked out of the door of the hotel, and everyone was stunned at the same time.

At the door of the Super 8 Hotel, there stood a man with a beard on his cheeks, a domineering atmosphere, and a major general uniform from East Asia.

Zhao beard! All the recruits who participated in the recruit competition had a deep memory of this general with a very distinct appearance and surname.

Compared with some gentle-mannered, or unusually calm generals, Zhao Huzi, a general who climbed from the lower level of soldiers step by step to the upper level, and always had the most true military atmosphere on his body, no one will forget it once they see it.

Syllable...... Syllable...... Syllable...... All the recruits straightened their bodies at the same time, and the leather boots on their feet made a crunch sound when they touched each other, saluting the most standard military salute.

"Hello General!"

"Okay." Zhao Huzi's two eyes never left Qin Fen, as if his mother-in-law was looking at his son-in-law, and Qin Fen, who had never collapsed in front of Mount Tai and his face did not change, felt furious in his heart.

(To be continued)