Chapter 322 The door panel rang all night
Zhao Heihu didn't dare to mention this matter.
I remember when the news reached the artillery regiment, everyone came running to inquire about the situation. What was even more shocking was that the platoon leader personally led the way.
At present, I am afraid that apart from the family compound, only the people in the Air Defense Reconnaissance Department don’t know about it yet, after all, it is far away.
Anyway, Zhao Heihu is so scared that he dares not say a word. He is a communicator and has been training with the boss for more than a year. His physical condition is definitely not as good as his comrades who have been training for five or ten years. If it happens again, he plans to not need the boss to give orders and just kill himself.
"Heizi, I know you didn't sleep. You are the talkative one on weekdays, but why did you only say one sentence today? Tell me more. Didn't you go back to your hometown with our leader? Tell me how our leader pursued his sister-in-law? It would be best if you could describe your facial expressions."
Li Daniu hung half of his body on the upper floor, laughing like a thief: "Just thinking about it gives me goosebumps all over my body. Come on, Heizi, tell me something, stop pretending to be dead."
Zhao Heihu turned over and said, "If you miss, go ahead and die. I don't want to die."
Three o'clock in the morning.
Only the night patrol personnel were left in the entire 615th Military Region, and a helicopter landed on the designated open space on the training ground.
The pilot took off all his gear, picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Safe landing."
"Are we there yet?" Ye Xiaomei had fallen asleep without knowing when, she rubbed her eyes and looked around.
Apart from the high-altitude lights that reached the sky, everything you could see was wild. In the distance, there were rows of houses and pairs of men in camouflage uniforms marching in step, holding long guns.
There are many watchtowers in the distance. The soldiers on duty on top have long guns hanging on their shoulders, and they stand taller than bamboo poles.
This... Ye Xiaomei grabbed a handful of hair. Why is it so desolate?
Especially when looking towards the north, if it weren't for the moon, she wouldn't be able to see the towering mountains.
Is this the kind of environment my husband lives in? It looks even more desolate than Murakami. I don't even know how far away a town is.
"We're here." Ma Qijun picked up Ye Xiaomei's backpack and was about to raise his hand to pull her, but suddenly retracted his fingers.
"You should return to the team."
Ma Qijun was afraid that his wife would become soft again, so he quickly sent the pilot away.
The pilot saluted with his feet together and said, "Roger that."
Then he trotted away into the distance.
Huh... Ma Qijun let out a long breath and pulled his wife over.
Ye Xiaomei was not fully awake yet. Her already dazed eyes were now half-closed, and a dreamy heat wave filled her whole body.
Seeing her body going limp, Ma Qijun looked around, put his backpack on his back, picked up the limp woman with both hands and walked towards the family compound:
"Xiao Mei, just bear with it for a while, we'll be there soon."
Every inch of blood vessels in Ye Xiaomei's body was filled with fine lightning. Even her fingers and toes felt numb, and the fire in her lower abdomen was rising rapidly.
"Qijun..." Ye Xiaomei hooked her arms around the man's neck and buried her face hard in his neck, rubbing her face against it uncontrollably.
Ma Qijun was sweating from the excitement, and even though he walked faster with his long legs, he still felt that he could not hold on any longer.
Fortunately, most people in the family compound were asleep at this time, so Ma Qijun felt a little relieved.
The U-shaped courtyard surrounded by three-story flat-roofed houses was quiet, and a well was emitting ripples.
Ma Qijun climbed the east staircase with ease, each step comprising four steps.
Ye Xiaomei's soft and boneless body seemed like it could flow out of Ma Qijun's arms at any time. At this moment, her voice was soft and sticky:
"Qijun, I'm so hot, can you kiss me..."
Ma Qijun's heart suddenly lost a few beats. Why didn't he want to kiss her? He wanted to kiss her day and night, but...wait a little longer.
But such a charming voice echoed in the corridor.
Second floor, room 203, Ma Qijun muttered to himself.
At this moment, the door of Room 201 creaked open, and a woman in her early thirties came out carrying a washbasin:
"Hey... isn't this Captain Ma?"
Ma Qijun's scalp went numb and he cursed his mother countless times in his heart. The woman in his arms rubbed his neck vigorously, and the tent in his pants was pressing against his wife's waist.
He quickly lowered his wife's soft body a little, covering the embarrassing part, and said coldly:
"Sister Liu, go to bed early."
As they were about to pass by each other.
Mrs. Liu was startled and put down the wash basin. She grabbed Ma Qijun and squinted her eyes at the girl in his arms:
"Who is this? Your sister? She must be sick..."
Ma Qijun raised his brows, wrinkles appeared between his brows, and he was about to nod to get away with it.
The woman in his arms probably felt that she was about to fall, so she raised her hands and hugged the man's neck again, her breath sweet as orchid, and her voice full of charm:
"Qijun... I... I want..." As she spoke, her soft hands, white as tofu, under the light of the voice-controlled lights in the corridor, tore open the man's collar and greedily stuffed her face in to feel the man's strong chest.
Ma Qijun's scalp went numb and he immediately wanted to jump out of the second-floor window with his wife in his arms.
I glanced down and saw her eyes were seductive, her face was flushed and her body was hot. She bit her tender pink lips tightly, and there was a look of pain and helplessness in the corners of her eyes. My heart suddenly ached.
Forget it. It doesn't matter if I get crippled if I jump down. This piece of soft flesh will be chopped into pieces like tofu.
"..." Sister Liu covered her mouth subconsciously and said awkwardly:
"I'll go get some water, I'll go get some water..."
After leaving in a hurry, Mrs. Liu looked back and saw Ma Qijun carrying the girl into Room 203. After closing the door, she wiped the sweat from her forehead.
Where did this woman come from? I haven't heard that Ma Qijun has a wife. Isn't he afraid of being punished for doing this?
dormitory.
Ma Qijun felt a little better when he saw the clean sheets he had specially prepared and two army green pillows.
"Just lie down for a while, I'll be right back."
He had just put the woman on the bed and was about to pick up the wash basin to fetch water, when the woman's arms clasped around his neck, her face showing a seductive expression, and a hint of sparkle in the corner of her eyes: "Don't go... Qijun, I can't stand it anymore."
Ma Qijun was stunned on the spot and could only bend his body to cater to the woman's movements, his eyes falling on the woman's white neck.
Two white lumps of flesh were faintly visible under the two buttons that she had torn open herself.
Ma Qijun suddenly felt a wave of heat rushing up his throat from the sky. His throat was dry and cracked from the burning sensation, and if he held it in any longer, it would explode.
Ma Qijun still couldn't resist his wife's temptation and touched her soft little face:
"I'll lock the door, be good!" With a clang, Ma Qijun didn't even plan to fetch water to wash up, but he had to lock the door latch, right?
He wanted to pull her hand off his neck, but he didn't expect that such a fragile girl had such strong hands. He was reluctant to use too much force for fear of accidentally breaking her arm.
Alas... Ma Qijun picked her up helplessly and went to lock the door, but he didn't expect that his wife would be like a lazy tree, with her arms around her neck and her legs wrapped around his waist.
It was not until Ma Qijun opened the door that Ye Xiaomei's hand uncontrollably extended along the man's abs.
Ma Qijun's pupils suddenly shrank, and then he squinted his eyes. The heat in his body was like a hungry beast that had just been released.
early morning.
The family compound became lively.
After breakfast, all the family members in the yard gathered together to wash clothes and dishes.
——Captain Ma brought a woman back yesterday.
Sister Liu took the lead.
——Is it true? I heard from my husband that Captain Ma has no wife. Everyone knows that he doesn't even have a date.
——Really? My husband once said that the commander was planning to introduce his daughter to Captain Ma, but he just wouldn’t accept it. Later, the plan fell through. Tell me, if he didn’t even want the commander’s daughter, how could he get another one?
——Mrs. Liu, you said that Captain Ma brought a woman back last night, no wonder we heard the door banging all night.
"Door?" Several people looked at each other in confusion.
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