The limbs that had been pinched to smash hurt more and more.

Yuan Li felt that he might faint in pain at any time.

Just as his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, his breathing rate was sluggish, his face was pale, and he was on the verge of death, the door of the interrogation room, which had been closed for a long time, was finally pushed open from the outside, and a large group of middle and senior officers with nervous expressions poured in.

At the forefront was Xu Renjie, commander of the 71st Group Army.

The rooms in the family building are not large, with a standard one-bedroom layout.

Xinyan sat in a chair, reading a novel in his hand intently.

The sun shines in through the window, shining on her graceful body that exudes a strong feminine charm.

It's already summer.

In the base city, where the power supply must be uniformly allocated by the military, air conditioning is undoubtedly synonymous with luxury. The room was stuffy, and Xinyan could only dress as cool as possible.

The pink and white slip skirt is worn on the body, which just sets off the uneven curves. The upper part of the dress is held high by the full breasts, and the slender and well-proportioned legs are exposed under the skirt. Thick black hair hides a delicate face, a small nose is upturned, and long eyelashes flicker from time to time, full of sensuality, and at the same time bookish intellectual beauty.

"Bang Bang, Bang Bang Bang ————"

Suddenly, there was a sharp and rough knock on the door.

Xinyan frowned slightly, inserted the bookmark into the page, and closed it.

She got up from her chair, straightened her long hair and put on her flip-flops, walked over and opened the door.

At the doorway stood a stocky middle-aged woman.

He Qun is also a military family.

She is forty-six years old, and the man is a non-commissioned officer in the Eastern Front Army. When the virus broke out last year, he was killed in the second offensive campaign.

As a martyr's family, He Qun got a job as a family building administrator.

Life is often made up of countless tragedies and comedies. Ordinary life is just an essential transition in it.

He Qun never thought that there was any comedy in his living space.

In peacetime, she was a peasant living on the outskirts of the city. Large-scale land acquisition has made a few acres of thin fields with little output sold for a large price. He Qun was not highly educated, coupled with the inability to have children, and suddenly with a compensation of up to millions, she finally felt that life was no longer gray, and began to be full of laziness and lewdness.

The husband is a soldier, and his parents-in-law have died early. Except for He Qun, there is no second person in the family.

She had been secretly in contact with several widowers in the village.

This intimate act, which fills the void of physical desires and mental shortcomings, can usually only be done at night.

Although He Qun has nothing to do with the word "beautiful", she knows how to use words and body to exert continuous temptation on men, and there are some ministers around her who are tired of her.

A woman who lives alone has a lot of dealings with men, and it is easy to attract attention and generate countless gossip.

He Qun's husband is very fierce. In disciplining his wife, this rude man believes in violent methods. Every time he came back to repair his family leave, he always picked up a stick or a leather whip and beat He Qun firmly. In his words: "Only when my wife is hurt and afraid, will she honestly stay at home and guard the woman's way, and she will not go out to get flowers and grass." ”

As soon as the soldier's husband left, He Qun immediately summoned the adulterer to come to the house in the name of playing mahjong to relieve the pain of lovesickness.

This absurdly erosive life lasted for several years until the virus broke out.

He Qun felt that his life had been completely shattered———— man was dead, his savings were gone, and his old and ugly self was no longer attractive to men.

The last sentence is definitely not groundless nonsense.

A large number of refugees poured into the base city. Among them, there are many young and beautiful women. Among them, there are many enviable urban white-collar workers and film and television stars. In order to have food and a safe place to live, they have to sell their bodies in exchange for the most basic means of subsistence.

With these people, no one will look down on He Qun.

Of course, He Qun also has his own pursuits———— get more money and live a better life in the base city.

As the administrator of the family building, she still has a little bit of power.

Looking at Xinyan who opened the door, the corners of He Qun's wrinkled eyes twitched.

Damn, this woman is so fucking smart.

Look at the skin, it's like milk.

Those legs are so long.

The eyes seem to speak, the lips seem to have cherries, and the waist is ...... Hell, that body is shaking three times by one, what the hell are you walking? Or are you flirting?

is also a woman, He Qun really doesn't want to use so many adjectives on Xinyan.

But the facts are right in front of you.

What others have, they can't compare.

He Qun stared at Xinyan's chest viciously, eager to pounce on it and tear it a few times.

She put on the unique majesty and posture of an administrator, raised her fist and knocked on the door hard, coughed a few times, and said in a characteristic loud voice: "Hey, I'll come and tell you, this house belongs to someone else now." You're going to have to move out of the city today. ”

Xinyan's brow furrowed tighter.

"Move out? For what? ”

He Qun tried hard to control the idea of grabbing Xinyan's beautiful face, took out a handful of melon seeds from the pocket of his clothes, snorted crisply, spit out pieces of melon seed skins with saliva, and said sarcastically: "Where do you come from so much? If you are told to move, you will move, don't.

Xin Yan looked at He Qun steadily.

Since the day she moved into the family building, she has never had a good impression of this fierce and changeable evil woman.

Yes, changeable.

At the beginning, when Su Hao accompanied Xinyan into this building, He Qun's face was full of sweet smiles, and his mouth was full of words such as "If you have a problem, look for me", "Your daughter-in-law is so beautiful", "Xiao Su is a blessed person" and so on.

From He Qun's point of view, there is certainly nothing wrong with doing so.

The value of military dependents can only be reflected when soldiers are alive.

For example, a man died in battle, and the name of a martyr is useful. When the pension is spent, no one will give it to you anymore, and walking outside is no different from ordinary people. Out of a unique understanding of the word "interests", He Qun always tries to give full play to the advantages of his identity as an administrator.

In this building, there are many women's husbands who died in battle.

He Qun has connections to most of the bars, brothels, and other establishments in Base City. She always threatens the poor and helpless women with excuses such as "moving", forcing them to sell their bodies and sleep with the guests she provides. Then, take the benefits from it.

The military has never asked the families of the war dead to move out of the building.

Characters like Xu Renjie are so focused on other aspects that they don't have time to ask about what is happening in the family area.

As for managers at the practical level...... They were fed fat and fat like pigs by He Qun, and the New Year's festival was a lot of "filial piety" in peace. These people who have received actual benefits are naturally not interested in asking about specific matters, and He Qun's management authority is getting bigger and bigger. From the original building, it has developed into several and more, until now most of the family area.

Secretly taking photos of Xinyan and receiving benefits from Li Yi was also done by He Qun.

In this world, there has never been a shortage of madmen and villains.

Both men and women.

Xinyan looked at He Qun coldly for a few seconds, nodded, and said, "Moving, no problem." ”

Without waiting for He Qun to answer, Xinyan continued: "You call the head of the family district management. If he means the same as you, I'll leave at once. ”

He Qun was furious, threw down the uneaten melon seeds in his hand, crossed his waist, and scolded: "Who do you think you are? I'll be honest with you———— your man is dead, and you don't have the right to continue living here. Get the hell out of me now."

He Qun has his own sources.

Many people know that Su Hao was imprisoned by the Military Judge Advocate General's Office. He Qun rounded around the bush and found some general information. Although it is not very detailed, it also includes information such as that in addition to Su Hao, all members of the CR team died in battle, and the only survivor must be reviewed.

He Qun felt that Su Hao must be finished———— the people who were arrested in the military justice department were either shot, or took off the officer's skin, and honestly went to the front line to be a big soldier.

The front line, means to die in battle.

Therefore, it is completely unscrupulous to deal with Xinyan.

This woman is very beautiful and has the qualifications to be a red card in bars and brothels.

In short, she can help the old lady make a lot of money.

Xinyan didn't pay attention to He Qun's abuse, and directly snorted coldly and slammed the door shut.

Su Hao is dead?

How can it be

He is the "Queen Bee".

All the "worker bees" and Su Hao have a mysterious chain effect. Within a certain range, they know the exact location of the "Queen Bee" and know whether the "Queen Bee" is safe or dangerous. This biological connection cannot be explained scientifically or in words, but it does exist.

Xinyan is very clear: Su Hao stayed underground in the military control area, very safe and healthy.

That damn old lady outside actually dared to curse my man for dying...... didn't tear up her stinky mouth on the spot, tear off her bones, chop off her tongue and throw it out to feed the dogs, even Xinyan admired her control and endurance.

The door panels are thin.

The vulgar scolding, with countless dirty words such as "slut" and "cheap", clearly penetrated Xinyan's ears.

She grinded her teeth fiercely, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Xinyan walked to the chest of drawers, opened the drawer, and took out a ball of cotton.

She tore the cotton in half, rolled it into a ball, and stuffed it into her ears.

Suddenly, the world was much quieter.

So, sit down and continue reading.

Su Hao said: No matter what happens, you have to wait for him to come back.

Thinking of this, Xinyan smiled sweetly.

Yang Lulu sat in the classroom, watching the teacher write and draw with chalk on the blackboard, making a "squeak" sound.

The classroom is large, densely packed with tables, chairs and benches. Due to the large number of students, Yang Lulu's class is full of more than 130 children.

According to the order of age in peacetime, Yang Lulu, who is ten years old this year, should be in the fourth grade.

On the door sign outside the classroom, it reads "Class 3 of the Sixth Grade".

The fourth and fifth grades are already overcrowded. In Kunming City, Yang Lulu followed Su Hao and others to self-study related courses. Naturally, she now only chooses to learn what she doesn't yet know.

Education in times of war is as simple as possible. The subject of "geometry", which should have appeared only in junior high school in peacetime, is now a curriculum for sixth-grade elementary school students.

Yang Lulu watched intently at the figure drawn by the teacher on the blackboard, silently recited pi, and calculated the answer to the question according to the formula.

She usually plays like crazy, but she is meticulous in her studies.

At the same table, it was a tall fat boy. From time to time, he peeked at Yang Lulu who was sitting next to him out of the corner of his eye, with a silly smile on his face.

Tall, of course, relative.

Yang Lulu developed earlier among her peers, and her height was in the upper middle range. But no one can deny that she is the youngest girl in the classroom.

Now, it's the fourth class in the morning.

The bell rang quickly.

After packing her schoolbag, Yang Lulu prepared to leave the classroom.

A girl with a fat face and freckles on the tip of her nose walked up to Yang Lulu, curled her fingers, and said in an arrogant tone mixed with disdain, "Hey, come with me." ”

Yang Lulu stopped what she was doing and raised her head.

The freckle girl is her classmate, it seems to be called Wang Xiaotao or Wang Xiaoli?

In short, it's a name related to fruits.

There are too many students in this class, and Yang Lulu never pays attention to those who are inconsequential, hostile to her, but have no actual ability.

Because Su Hao said: "Opponents whose threat to themselves is equivalent to that of ants, just treat them as if they don't exist." ”

Yang Lulu pursed her lips, sneered and shook her head, picked up her schoolbag and was about to leave.

As soon as I walked to the door of the classroom, a large group of girls suddenly surrounded me, about 20 of them.

The girl at the head is about 1.6 meters, which is a head and a half taller than Yang Lulu. She looked well developed, her tall breasts almost bursting through her shirt. Underneath is a purple-black satin puffy skirt, which is very short, and due to the deliberate posture of walking, you can often see the small half of the buttocks peeking out from under the outturned skirt.

The chaos caused by the virus outbreak, combined with the fact that the base city is currently controlled by the military, has left many children in classes based on the results of entrance tests, as required by the school. In addition to Yang Lulu's situation of taking the low to the high, there are also some children who have been promoted to junior high school, due to factors such as being in a dangerous environment for a long time, panic, and disordered thinking, most of the knowledge they have learned has been forgotten, and they can only go back to learn the old things from the high.

Yang Lulu looked at the girl's meat-like breasts with interest, and said coldly, "Luo Li, what do you want?" ”

Luo Li is fourteen years old and should be in the second year of junior high school. Now, in the same class as Yang Lulu.

"You shut up ———— me"

Luo Li glared at Yang Lulu viciously, lowered her voice, and said in an extremely hateful tone: "Don't talk so much nonsense. Come with us to the rooftop, and go now. ”

Yang Lulu looked at her calmly: "What if I say I won't go?" ”

Luo Li had obviously expected this answer. She smoothed her long silky hair, looked around at the other girls standing around, and turned her gaze back to Yang Lulu, with a cold expression, like a female surgeon who was about to stab a scalpel into a man's key parts.

"Not going? Hey, hey, hey, hey, we're going to break your legs now————"

The rooftop is spacious and sunny.

Yang Lulu walked ahead like a generous heroine. Behind him, there are a lot of fellow girls. They surrounded Yang Lulu in the middle. Viewed from the air, it is very reminiscent of a meat-filled mooncake made from a little girl.

Very tender and full of taste.

All around, there was a lot of chatter.

Some of the girls were whispering, and some were talking loudly and unscrupulously. Everyone's eyes fell on Yang Lulu. The expression on their faces was extremely hot, and it was definitely not a sign of liking or pleasure, but full of jealousy and hatred, and naked disgust

Yang Lulu took a long breath of fresh air, turned her head, and looked at Luo Li who was standing behind her.

I have to admit that this girl is indeed precocious. Regardless of size and size, they all have a fight with adults. It is said that Luo Li likes "Shiranui Dance" very much, so her dress tends to be sexy. However, her face is really far from the ideal animated character. It's flat, it's long, and it's not ugly, but it's true that too many men want to be interested in it after seeing it.

But the more this is the case, the more revealing Luo Li is dressed. She likes people to call her "Lori".

"Tell me to come here, what's the matter?"

Looking at Yang Lulu, who looked calm, Luo Li gritted her teeth with hatred.

Wang Xiaoli, who was standing next to her, obviously belonged to the type of emotional outreach. She stared at Yang Lulu with almost fire-breathing eyes, as if it were a big meal to devour.

"Ask your family to drop you out of school"

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, blowing Luo Li's silky long hair fluttering in the air. With a fluttering short skirt and a tall figure, this scene should be beautiful from behind. I don't know why, Yang Lulu always can't help but think of Mei Chaofeng who opened her teeth and claws in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

She frowned: "Drop out?" ”

Wang Xiaoli rubbed her freckle-ridden nose and snorted coldly in a thick nasal voice: "If you don't want to die, it's better to listen to Sister Luo." ”

Yang Lulu asked seriously: "What are you doing?" ”

Luo Li had a cold layer of frost on her face.

In her mind, Yang Lulu is a freak.

Although she is only ten years old, Yang Lulu is indeed beautiful. At least, prettier than yourself.

Luo Li has been reluctant to admit that this is true.

But when I looked at the photos of the same age when I was a child, compared with Yang Lulu, it was simply the difference between potatoes dug up in a dry area without water and fresh red apples just picked from the trees.

This little girl who popped up out of nowhere is very likable. To be precise, it should please many boys. For example, Zhou Pangpang, who was at the same table with her, the fat man would stare at her in fascination almost every day in class.

Luo Li has never understood what this is for?

Isn't a man's favorite sexy chick with big breasts, big butts and thick lips? They invented high heels and stockings to maximize the protrusion of the most critical parts of the female body. It allows the eyes to actually see, allows the brain to generate fantasies, and stimulates the secretion of adrenaline and male hormones.

And then, and then, and then again...... You should understand.