60s Military Life: Fleeing Famine and Marrying a Cavalry Officer

A charming military wife travels back to the 1960s, escaping famine across five provinces before finally reaching the cavalry regiment at the foot of the Qilian Mountains, where she begins her life...

Chapter 169 Evening

"Comrade Zhuang Mingcheng, don't be discouraged, don't doubt yourself, you can do it! You can do it! Keep going!"

Lu Fangfang patted Zhuang Mingcheng on the shoulder to encourage him.

Zhuang Mingcheng: "..."

His face darkened, and he pulled his lover into a tight embrace.

That's it, that incident just now will definitely darken his reputation for the rest of his life.

Zhuang Mingcheng snuggled closer to his lover, then gritted his teeth and said, "I... I wasn't ready just now, but tonight I'll make you admit defeat!"

Lu Fangfang couldn't help but laugh again.

She stroked the wound on Zhuang Mingcheng's chest, chuckling, "Make me admit defeat? Young comrade, don't be so arrogant. I'll give you a handicap with one hand, no, with both hands, and you still won't be able to win!"

Lu Fangfang had never eaten pork in her previous life, but she had seen plenty of pigs run.

She was confident that she could control the little Zhuang Mingcheng.

"Comrade Lu Fangfang, you're criticizing others, but you yourself are quite arrogant!"

Lu Fangfang didn't say anything more. She drew small circles on her husband's chest.

Zhuang Mingcheng held his breath.

After a moment, he hurriedly pushed his lover out of his arms.

He picked up the enamel mug on the table, blew on it, and quickly took a sip.

He sucked some snow lotus petals into his mouth, chewed them, and swallowed them all, not wanting to waste a single one.

"What? You're just spouting nonsense."

Lu Fangfang pursed her lips.

She picked up the small enamel basin on the table and ladled out the rabbit meat.

There wasn't enough birch sap in the kettle, so she poured it into an enamel mug, added a handful of sugar, and then poured in some water.

She stirred it with her chopsticks, then looked up at her husband. "I got some birch sap from outside. Do you want some?"

Zhuang Mingcheng shook his head, took the snow lotus water he had brewed, and took another small sip.

"This stuff only works if it's air-dried, you silly man."

Lu Fangfang couldn't help but laugh again.

She shook her head, too lazy to care anymore, picked up her chopsticks, and first gnawed on a piece of rabbit meat.

"Mmm, this is delicious, Mingcheng, you should try it, don't just drink water."

She picked up a piece of rabbit meat for Zhuang Mingcheng, then took her chopsticks and tasted a piece of mushroom.

Lu Fangfang's eyes lit up. The mushrooms tasted even better than meat. She picked up her spoon and quickly took a sip of the soup.

Across from him, Zhuang Mingcheng held a teacup, tilted his head back, and drank the last bit of snow lotus water.

He smacked his lips, and whether it was psychological or not, he actually felt a bit better, as if he had a lot of energy.

He glanced at Lu Fangfang across from him, then quickly picked up his chopsticks and continued to replenish his energy. He couldn't afford to lose this battle tonight!

"Meow~"

Xiao Hua walked to the table, looked up and called out to Lu Fangfang.

"That's all. If you want to eat, go out and catch a rabbit yourself."

"Meow~"

Xiao Hua shook her head, nuzzled against Lu Fangfang's legs, and then called out again.

"Being cute won't work. There's really no more rabbit meat. Fine, I'll give you some soup instead."

Lu Fangfang touched the little flower, then picked up a spoon and scooped a few spoonfuls of soup into its bowl.

Little Flower immediately started licking it.

"Little Flower's tail is really big."

Lu Fangfang couldn't help but touch it again.

The snow leopard's long tail is thicker than its paws, which is quite astonishing.

Across from him, Zhuang Mingcheng slapped his lover's hand away and urged, "Hurry up and eat, don't overthink things."

"Huh? What did you say?"

Lu Fangfang was stunned for a moment, then she looked at Zhuang Mingcheng and burst into laughter, clutching her stomach.

"Hey, Comrade Xiao Zhuang, your thoughts are really filthy."

Oh dear, my silly man is so sensitive these days.

I can't believe it, she's absolutely hilarious.

Zhuang Mingcheng, his face dark, lowered his head and ate heartily. If he didn't get his revenge tonight, he would never be able to hold his head up again.

The two of them ate the whole pot of rabbit and mushroom soup, leaving not even a drop of broth.

Lu Fangfang took the enamel mug, drank the last bit of birch sap inside, and then stood up.

She gave Zhuang Mingcheng a defiant look, smiled, and turned to go into the inner room.

Zhuang Mingcheng wiped his mouth and pondered for a moment on his own.

After a while, he stood up and strode confidently into the inner room.

"Meow~"

"Go away, you're not here tonight. Guard the gate."

Zhuang Mingcheng threw Xiaohua out, closed the door, turned around, and pounced on his lover.

He held his lover's head and started nibbling at it randomly.

"No, no, get up first."

Lu Fangfang pushed her lover away and slowly began to unbutton her blouse.

She turned around, about to grab something to cushion herself, when her husband hugged her tightly from behind.

Zhuang Mingcheng was breathing heavily.

Lu Fangfang's face felt hot, and her body felt warm.

For the sake of her man's dignity, she did not move again and let Zhuang Mingcheng do it.

"Little Lu Lu..."

"Xiao Fangfang..."

"Little sister..."

Hearing these titles, Lu Fangfang felt a strange urge to laugh.

She wrapped her arms around her man's neck, closed her eyes, and whispered, "Brother Mingcheng, I want you."

"Hmm."

...

Lu Fangfang had never eaten pork in her past life; she had only ever seen pigs run.

She thought pork was just so-so, but she underestimated it.

What she didn't expect was that her former defeated opponent was now so powerful.

Her eyes were watery, and she clung weakly to her husband.

Seeing this, Zhuang Mingcheng gripped his lover's arm tightly and lowered his head.

...

After a while, Lu Fangfang lay weakly on the bed, feeling pain all over her body.

That beast really doesn't pity her at all.

"Huh? What...what are you going to do?"

Zhuang Mingcheng gripped his lover's waist and lifted her up.

...

"Go to sleep, it's already past midnight."

Lu Fangfang felt like she was going to die, and she slowly crawled into the kang (a heated brick bed).

Behind him, Zhuang Mingcheng climbed up.

"The last time."

Zhuang Mingcheng sniffed at his lover; he loved this woman to death.

He had accumulated twenty-five years of love, and he wanted to give it all to his beloved.

Lu Fangfang reluctantly believed him.

After a while, she realized she was wrong; this man's words were just a deceitful lie.

In the middle of the night, Lu Fangfang regretted it. She shouldn't have laughed at her husband, and she shouldn't have made such boastful remarks.

Well, that's really going too far; she really provoked her man too much.

"No...no..."

She seriously doubted that if she continued, she would faint.

Zhuang Mingcheng whispered in his lover's ear that he wanted to do it like the first time.

"Waaaaah, you're not human..."

Lu Fangfang's voice was hoarse from shouting, she had no strength left.

This beast...

It was almost dawn when the room finally quieted down.

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