Chapter 8: Red Sleeves
Forehead...... Red Sleeves' words suddenly quieted everyone present. That's right, the steppe is thousands of kilometers away from the east, and there is no good transportation, how can the army come over, and after conquering here, how can people be migrated back?
If a settlement is established here, it loses its original strategic significance, and the eastern part of the country is industrially developed, full of factories, bustling cities, and staggered transportation networks. And there is nothing on the steppe, do you want to return yourself to the agricultural era?
Soon, after a brief period of distraction, everyone turned their attention to Red Sleeves, and since she pointed it out, there must be a way to solve this problem.
Red Sleeves finally wiped all the mosquito repellent water at this time, she tidied up her clothes, unhurriedly packed up her small things, and then leaned her head on Vincent's shoulder, adjusted a comfortable position, and then said casually: "Although many facilities on the road have been destroyed, but only the railway is not, if we can restore the electrification of the railway network, and use the train to transport soldiers and migrate, then all the problems will be solved." ”
Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard this, but they soon dimmed, and Mu Juan, who was in charge of transportation, said with some loss: "This project is too big, right?" With our current strength, I don't think we can do this. ”
Red Sleeves pursed his lips when he heard this, and the whole person nestled into Vincent's arms, and said with a sullen head: "We don't need to restore all the railway lines, just restore the line leading to the grassland, and pinch off all the other lines." Once the power is restored, the amount of electricity we lose is also within the supply range of our power station. Besides, if you don't try, how do you know it won't work? ”
Mu Juan listened and nodded fiercely, "Okay, I'll arrange for the helicopter to pick me up tomorrow, and when I go back, I'll start to do this." ”
At this point, the conversation did not continue, all possibilities were based on the restoration of the railway line, otherwise it was all empty talk.
So, the atmosphere became active again, especially with the love of playing treasure Shi Tailong, he still did not give up on Ma Chengyan, he went to the cold ass with a hot face every day, but he was happy to do it, and every refusal would arouse his greater confidence. Vincent could see that Ma Chengyan's heart was loosening, and it was only a matter of time before he was taken down.
After dinner, everyone went into the tent to rest, and Vincent sat on the roof of the SUV with his red sleeves in his arms, looking at the starry sky.
Redsleeves lay comfortably in Vincent's arms, and although the weather was hot, it didn't seem to affect her at all. Her body was cold, and it was very comfortable to hold. Red Sleeves looked at the bright starlight in the black sky stupidly, and said lazily: "Look at those stars, when I was a child, my mother once told me that every person who dies will become a star in the sky, you say, if we die in the future, where will it be?" ”
Vincent held his hand to the North Star, and said with a faint smile: "Ah, live on it." ”
When Red Sleeves saw it, he immediately became angry, pinched Vincent with his hand, and roared in a low voice: "Okay, you little color blank, now it's okay to mess with flowers and grass everywhere, do you still want to find seven women to revolve around you after you die?" ”
Vincent smiled, pinched her nose slightly, and said, "I mean, you squeeze on it with me, live together." ”
When Red Sleeves heard this, his face turned slightly red, and he turned over and muttered in a low voice: "It's pretty much the same, but I don't want to live with you." ”
Looking at the beautiful woman in his arms, that lazy and sweet appearance, Vincent lowered his head lightly and kissed it, Red Sleeves was taking a nap with his eyes closed, and suddenly felt Vincent kiss on his mouth, and overbearingly wanted to pry open his fragrant lips, she struggled slightly, and soon collapsed.
This kiss lasted for a long time, and when the lips parted, the red sleeves grabbed Vincent's clothes tightly, gasping violently, and after a long time, she calmed down, and beat Vincent's strong chest muscles hard: "You're going to die, almost suffocated me." ”
Vincent smiled slightly, picked up the red sleeves by the waist, and said softly, "Let's go, go back to sleep." As he spoke, he jumped off the roof of the car with his blushing sleeves in his arms and walked towards his tent.
Inside the tent, Vincent gently put his red sleeves on the cushion and gently removed the red shirt that covered her, and suddenly, a white scene almost dazzled Vincent's eyes. The body of the red sleeves is exquisite, the body proportions are just right, and her peerless face, it is simply the product of God's preference.
The biggest feeling she gives people is pink, the fair and tender skin, as if it can pinch out the water, on the snow-white and straight chest, the two points of red are so dazzling, just like the scene of two drops of blood falling on the snow. Vincent couldn't wait to grasp a snow peak, and the snow was slippery and soft, making the heat in his heart want to gush out more and more.
Redsleeves closed her eyes tightly, trying her best to pretend to be a natural expression, but the constantly trembling eyelashes betrayed the tension in her heart. In the final analysis, no matter how close she usually is to Vincent, but after all, she is still a yellow flower girl, this is the first time that such an experience is possible, it is impossible not to be afraid, but she is smart and has long expected this day to come, and even the deadline is much later than she expected. So when it came to the end, she didn't do any struggle or resistance, just lay there like resignation, at the mercy of Vincent.
Vincent's throat rolled violently, and a muffled sound like a beast's roar came out, and then he slammed into Redsleeves' chest, followed by a frantic bite. Redsleeves frowned slightly, and although he felt uncomfortable, he still let Vincent do anything wrong.
Then, everything fell into place, and outside the tent was a hot summer, and inside the tent was a spring color.
In the morning, when the bright sunlight shone into the tent, Vincent opened his eyes gently, and saw the red sleeves on the side holding him tightly like an octopus sleeping at this time. Vincent smiled slightly, and stroked her hair dotingly, this little wild cat, which was always showing teeth and claws, was finally docile.