Transmigrating to the 70s: Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character Marries a Soldier with Kids

[Era + Transmigration + Military Marriage + Double Cleanse + Run Away with Child + Counterattack] (The low rating for this new book is due to a small number of reviewers, not poor quality, so pleas...

Chapter 151 I Like to Be More Passionate (1/2)

Zhao Yilu stepped forward little by little, slowly leaned down, and carried Fan Xi directly to the mat on the floor where he was lying.

Fan Xi suddenly flew into the air and almost screamed, "Zhao Yilu, what do you want to do?"

"What do you say?" As soon as the words fell, he leaned over and kissed her...

The air between his lips and teeth was instantly filled with Zhao Yilu's refreshing breath, and Fan Xi was quickly defeated...

At this moment, she only felt dizzy and her body unconsciously went limp.

Just when Fan Xi was about to indulge in it, she suddenly remembered the two children on the bed, and she quickly pushed Zhao Yilu away.

"Child...Zhao Yilu, the child is still here!" She said anxiously with a red face.

Zhao Yilu turned his head and looked at the brother and sister sleeping soundly on the bed. His voice was hoarse, "Wife, let's move quietly so as not to wake them up."

"No, it's too embarrassing! We can't do it in front of the children..." Fan Xi refused, pushing Zhao Yilu hard with his hands.

Fan Xi remembered that before she traveled through the book, she had seen a joke in which a child woke up and saw his parents stacking people, thinking it was some kind of game and immediately expressed his desire to join in.

Fan Xi felt embarrassed for the parents just thinking about it, so even though Yeye and Xiaoxiao were still little, she didn't want to do anything in front of them...

Zhao Yilu was helpless and stood up directly, blocking the bed with pillows and a bag full of cloth to prevent the two children from rolling off the bed.

Then he squatted down again, rolled up Fan Xi along with the mat and bedding, and carried him to the next bedroom!

When Zhao Yilu carried Fan Xi up on his back, wrapped in his blanket, he was completely shocked. How could this be possible?!

Suddenly I thought of the scene on TV about the concubine who was about to sleep with the emperor. What happened?

Zhao Yilu put Fan Xi on the bed, spread out the bedding, and before Fan Xi could react, he leaned over and kissed her.

This time, the lingering kiss was filled with a domineering attitude that could not be refused, and Fan Xi had no ability to resist the kiss!

Fan Xi felt like a small boat in the ocean, drifting along with Zhao Yilu's passionate kisses...

But she still had a trace of rationality in her mind, and she took advantage of the breath to say in a soft voice: "Brother Lu, um, the umbrella for the child hasn't been prepared yet, no!"

Zhao Yilu immediately pulled one out from his side, his voice hoarse and unbelievable, "I'm ready!"

Fan Xi knew clearly that she was destined to not be able to escape the one million words today. Since she couldn't escape it, she would respond to the other party enthusiastically. After all, she really liked the person in front of her!

Since you like each other, what is there to hesitate about?

Fan Xi actively put his arms around Zhao Yilu's neck and deepened the kiss. Both of them couldn't help but feel their heartbeats speed up because of this kiss, their cheeks became hot, and even their bodies trembled slightly.

Zhao Yilu gently stroked Fan Xi's delicate earlobe with his fingers, soothing her gently and patiently. Every movement was extremely gentle, for fear of hurting her in the slightest.

Fan Yu noticed Zhao Yilu's gentleness and restraint, and whispered softly, "Brother Lu, it's okay, I can bear it... I like... more passion..."

When Zhao Yilu heard Fan Xi's words, his eyes darkened as he looked at the girl he loved to the core. He no longer held back and passionately and domineeringly entangled with her...

Aside from that dream, this was the first time Fan Xi had felt such a domineering and passionate love from Zhao Yilu. She became soft and tender, completely letting herself indulge in it...

The night is long, and I can’t write anymore. Otherwise, what I write will definitely not pass the review of the one million words. So I’ll leave these one million words to my dears to use their imagination!