Zhou Xingze stood in the yard, staring at Ruan Xiaotang's house in a daze.
Standing there motionless.
Liu Guifang lifted the door curtain, coughed lightly at Zhou Xingze outside, pointed at Ruan Xiaotang's room, and nodded.
Zhou Xingze's gloomy mood immediately became boiling after getting his aunt's approval.
The affirmation of being trusted made him feel very excited.
He stomped off the dirt on his shoes, straightened his back, and knocked on the girl's door.
"Come in."
Zhou Xingze pushed the door open and closed it gently.
It was my first time entering a girl’s bedroom, such a private place.
For a moment, he, who had seen big scenes before, felt a little overwhelmed.
As dull as a pole, it stuck stupidly in front of the door.
His eyes were lowered, and he never dared to raise them.
The ears are slightly red.
Is he shy?
Men of this era are indeed very innocent.
"Why aren't you talking? You're not like this usually. Are you shy?"
"I didn't, I just..."
As soon as I raised my eyes, my pupils dilated violently due to the stimulation of the scene in front of me.
I just felt a strong urge rushing down against the blood flow, straight to my abdomen.
Notice the changes in yourself.
His face suddenly turned red.
The girl in front of me had long, smooth hair, lying on her side, a thin piece of cloth wrapped around her graceful figure, slender legs, a waist that could be held in one hand, and a round and full body...
Zhou Xingze didn't dare to do it again and quickly looked away.
He covered his mouth with a clenched fist and coughed lightly a few times.
He turned around, faced away from her, and sat on the edge of the kang.
No words, no questions asked.
Ruan Xiaotang looked up at the broad and steady back, not caring about the differences between men and women and the fact that men and women should not touch each other.
Throw away your girlish reserve.
He knelt on his knees behind her, and his delicate arms, as white as lotus roots, tightly hooked around his neck.
Her soft cheek rested affectionately against his solid and reliable shoulder.
As if seeking comfort, she lingered on his back.
In the quiet space, only two hearts tightly clinging to each other remain.
And that ambiguous panting sound.
The first one who couldn't resist the temptation was the man who was hugged tightly by the girl.
When that soft, cloud-like texture touched his back, he almost lost control at that moment.
Thin, dense beads of sweat began to flow immediately.
It felt like there was a drum beating on my heart, making me feel upset.
Desire is rampant.
After a fierce struggle, the strong will finally defeated all distracting thoughts.
There was wetness in my clenched fist.
Taking a deep breath, his voice hoarse, he turned his head and asked softly, "You must have suffered a lot of grievances in the past. From today on, with me here, you don't have to suffer those angers anymore. I will support you."
An old wound in my heart is being healed little by little by warmth.
"Why are you still crying?"
Zhou Xingze suddenly felt the fabric on his shoulder was damp.
With his rough palm, he gently lifted her small hand and slowly turned his upper body to face her.
He bent his back and moved closer with a smiling face.
That tear-stained, aggrieved little face struck his heart.
He wiped away the wetness on her soft face lovingly.
He coaxed, "Go ahead, I'm here. If those people dare to mess with my Xiaotang again, I will beat her until she kneels down and calls me grandpa."
"What are you doing there? What are you thinking? You are a soldier, you have to follow iron rules..."
Talking and talking.
The little girl's defense suddenly broke down.
Snot mixed with tears, and angry electric cannons, hit Zhou Xingze's chest for no reason.
In his eyes, that little bit of strength was just like a cat scratch.
It doesn't pose any threat at all.
On the contrary, my chest feels itchy.
I know that she has something on her mind, feels uncomfortable, and needs an outlet to vent.
have to.
He is the free sandbag.
It’s a waste to not waste your own man.
Without any complaints, he puffed out his well-developed chest to let her vent her anger and relieve the grievances in her heart.
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"Xiaotang, what time is it? Are we ready for lunch?"
Liu Guifang's slightly anxious shout was heard in the yard.
When Ruan Xiaotang heard the voice, she quickly sat up from Zhou Xingze's arms like a frightened bird.
With an indescribable blush on her face, she urged, "Go out first and look normal so as not to arouse my mother's suspicion."
"Yes, sir!"
Without the soft and fragrant jade in my arms, I felt empty for a moment.
Without time to feel disappointed, he quickly got off the kang and opened the door.
"Aunt, Xiaotang is in a much better mood."
Zhou Xingze greeted his aunt in the yard with a surly look on his face.
"Okay, go to Xiaohai's room and rest for a while. We'll have dinner soon."
Liu Guifang held the winnowing basket steadily in both hands and winnowed the freshly peeled peanut kernels.
"Yes, aunt."
Not wanting to be embarrassed, I just obediently went into Xiaohai's room.
The door had just been shut.
The heart that was hanging in the air finally settled down.
Put down the dustpan in your hand with peace of mind.
It’s not that he is not confident about Xiao Zhou’s character.
But his own daughter had been rejected by a kiss in public.
If he knew about this.
Will he still take her Xiaotang seriously?
You never know what kind of thoughts will arise in your mind.
Even if her Xiaotang had mouths all over her body, she could not resist the slander of those rumors.
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