[Set in the 1970s + Face-Slapping s*umbags + Dimensional Space + Sweet Romance + Cozy Domestic Life]
Deng Zhilian wakes up to find herself inside a 1970s-era novel — as the brainless, big-bus...
This is also what Feng Zhijun meant.
With a few militiamen, we continued to move forward.
A militiaman swept the flashlight over and finally found a hole in the barbed wire. A small piece of cloth was hanging on the protruding wire.
"Old Feng, look."
"Is this the clothes a woman wears?"
Feng Zhijun looked at the small piece of cloth, then at the big hole in the barbed wire, thinking about another female comrade who had rolled up.
Could it be that he climbed out of the barbed wire and ran to the Xigou Brigade?
If this is possible, then they don't have to worry, at least the people are fine and can move.
"Go back and wait for me to go to Xigou Brigade to ask."
The group of people returned along the same route.
And Song Yitao was taken home by He Yunyi.
After entering the house, she was completely unconscious. She only knew that she was clinging tightly to the man in front of her. This was her antidote.
He Yunyi originally wanted to put her on the bed and then go to the village to find a barefoot doctor to see her, but the woman moved so quickly that she tore his pants off.
"Comrade, wake up!"
"Comrade, wake up!"
"Comrade, do you know what you are doing?"
Song Yitao was feeling horny all over.
He was extremely hungry and thirsty, and his skin was itchy all over. He just knew that He Yunyi was being touched all over.
"I know, I know!"
"Let me kiss you, don't hide!"
The lights in the house were on all night...
The next day, Song Yitao was lying on the bed with her head covered and hidden under the quilt.
She finally woke up, but also realized how bold she had done!
This was a strange room, not her and Luo Yisen's room, and the man next to her was not Luo Yisen either. The man's shorts and her underwear were thrown on the ground, and the ambiguous smell was pungent, showing how intense the lovemaking last night was.
This was her initiative again, and she had only herself to blame. Song Yitao's eyes immediately turned red.
However, the man next to her reached out and embraced her, "What's your name? I'll go to your house and ask for marriage later!"
Song Yitao's mind raced, and she came up with a bad idea, blurting out:
"My name is Deng Zhilan, from the Dongfeng Squadron."
"Gardenias are blooming and orchids are blooming."
After saying this, Song Yitao threw back the quilt and stood up immediately, trying to stay calm.
After she put on her clothes, she saw the man's handsome appearance and a surge of malice surged in her heart.
"I haven't been home all night. My mother must be worried about me."
"If you want to propose marriage, come to Dongfeng Brigade to find me."
"Remember this! My name is Deng Zhilan!"
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Half a month later, Wei Yanzhen and Deng Zhilan returned to the village. Everyone had completed their respective tasks.
Then they parted ways. Wei Yanzhen was going back to the militia camp to return his tools, while Deng Zhilan went back to the village alone.
When passing by a place, we found many educated youth standing around. It turned out that this was a house built by the educated youth. It was located downstream of the river, close to the Luo and Wei families.
"How can she have the nerve to come back?"
"It's all over the place. She's a fickle woman who shares a husband with her husband. She's a slut."
"Who says it's not true? People from Xigou Brigade have been stalking outside her husband's house all day, trying to capture her and take her back to get married!"
Deng Zhilan felt completely confused.
Who are these people gossiping about? It can't be about her, right?
For half a month, she has been staying with Wei Yanzhen!
However, when she walked into the alley and was about to reach the door of the Wei family.
Suddenly, I found several strange men blocking the entrance of Wei's house! !