"Bang!"

"Smack!"

The fireworks exploded in the sky, and the people of the whole country were overjoyed, ushering in the Spring Festival of the sixth or eighth year.

Every family makes dumplings, eats reunion dinner together, and even if there is no TV to watch the Spring Festival Gala, it is still festive.

The capital, the military compound, the Lu family.

Lu Dingyuan, who was sleeping on the bed, heard the sound of rustling around him, and his chest seemed to be pressed by something soft, which was not heavy, but it also made his chest a little stuffy.

Alarm suddenly rose, and suddenly opened his eyes.

What catches the eye is a large porcelain white delicate collarbone wrapping around the sunken clavicle fossa, and a large area of firm and fair skin underneath, two rounded hemispherical shapes and deep depressions are obscured by the edge of the red low-cut suspender.

Lu Dingyuan's face instantly turned black into the bottom of the pot, his expression was almost hideous, and he raised his hand and used ten percent of his strength, wanting to lift the person off his body.

But as soon as I raised my eyes, my eyes met a face that had been mentioned countless times today, and the movements of lifting people instantly stiffened, and my brain crashed down, and it was blank.

Isn't this man in the South Island? Why are you here in the middle of the night?

It only paused for a moment, and his wrist was instantly grabbed by the woman lying on his body and clasped on his chest.

The woman looked at him with a playful gaze, her thin eyebrows raised slightly.

Mingyan's face is as aggressive as ever, but it is even more enchanting.

The other hand stretched out his white and slender index finger, picked up the first button of his pajamas, and pulled the finger slightly in her direction, easily lifting the man from the bed slightly, and said in a playful tone: "What?" Am I not beautiful enough?

Obviously, it's me who opens and closes my mouth in the past two days, and all I think about is me, what kind of reserve is I here?

Or do you say~~"

The woman's bewitching voice raised slightly, and she deliberately paused for a moment, with a playful and provocative meaning, and chuckled: "Battalion Commander Lu, is this not satisfied with what you see?" ”

Lu Dingyuan only felt that his scalp was numb, and his brain felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and with a "boom", he couldn't even think about it.

Obviously, the hand that pressed on his chest and buckled his arm was not too strong, but he couldn't break free at all as if he had lost his mind.

What followed was out of control.

The delicate touch lingers on the fingertips, arms, heart, and body.

The delicate and dense kiss gradually dyes the pure white picture with dots of red.

I just want to be closer to her, closer to her, until we don't separate from each other.

The muffled grunt made the cold air hot, and the sound of wheezing lingered in my ears, intensifying.

"Toot Toot Toot Toot ——!"

The loud sound of the military horn outside the window broke the silence of the early morning, and Lu Dingyuan, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes, with a rare mist in his always sharp eyes.

The delicate touch of the fingertips is still there, the joy of the body has not yet dissipated, and the rhythm of the heartbeat is still blazing.

However, the Yiren were not there, and all they could see was the white-flowered ceiling above.

Feeling the inexplicable feel on the quilt and mattress, Lu Dingyuan's expression instantly stiffened.

sat up suddenly, lowered his head slightly and covered his eyes with one hand, gritted his teeth for a long time, and finally spit out only one word: "!" ”

He can't even fool himself now, he really likes that damn bastard!

Lu's mother was inexplicable to her son when she got up early in the morning, instead of washing up and going downstairs to eat, but washing the sheets first.

When he returned to the room, he said to his husband speechlessly: "The sheets are all freshly changed, why do you have to change them after only a few days of sleep?"

When did our son become so clean? ”

Didn't they all say that if they rolled in the mud, they would roll in the mud? When did you love it so much?

When Lu's father heard Lu's mother say that he saw his son washing the sheets and drying the sheets with a face in the yard early in the morning, the expression on his face suddenly became a little strange.

After that, he shook his head helplessly and funny, "When the child grows up, he must always have his own careful thoughts."

You don't have to introduce him to someone, he always chooses his own favorite. ”

Lu's mother felt that what her husband said was inexplicable, their son hadn't been so strange a few days ago, how could he just grow up to be careful in a day or two?

But he still agreed, "Okay." ”

On the other side, the same compound of the Chen family.

Cheng Xue, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, received the first good news of the new year.