Rong Qing finished eating the chicken wings under her sparkling gaze. Not to mention the taste was really good, he praised it sincerely:
"Aunt San's cooking skills are really good. These chicken wings are delicious. I really want to eat more after eating them."
Hua Jun smiled gently: "If you like it, Auntie San will make it for you again. I will also cook two more of my specialties for you tomorrow."
“I’m starting to look forward to it.”
She ate while talking, which surprised Grandma Jiang, who was sitting next to her and helping her pick up food with serving chopsticks from time to time. This child seemed to eat more quickly and eat more tonight. Could it be that the food on the table was to her liking?
Thinking this way, she unknowingly ate a little more than usual, completely unaware that it was because they were eating together. Rong Qing's consciousness would sink into the space to talk to Jiang Zimo when she had time:
"Brother Mo, is it delicious? It's all made by my family, so you can be considered to have had New Year's Eve dinner with your family." In fact, she felt a little sorry for him because of the nature of his work. Even if he was right next to her, she couldn't be with him, and she always had to put the task first.
Ordinary people's homes are full of lights, and they are celebrating the New Year with their families in joy and happiness. Only these soldiers are thousands of miles away from their families, guarding the border and going on missions, just to protect the people. It is their self-sacrifice that brings peace and happiness to thousands of families.
A dumpling can warm the hearts of all their soldiers. Rong Qing decided that she would donate some of the food grown and livestock raised in the space to the army from time to time through Jiang Zimo.
They guard the people, and as one of the people being protected, Rong Qing feels that he should do what he can for these lovely soldiers, and help them improve their food. Only with a strong physique can one be a good soldier of the people.
Rong Qing ate very full at dinner, but her appetite also shocked the Jiang family members present.
Jiang Baobao looked at her flat belly, then looked at his own which was slightly bulging, curled his lips and said with some resentment:
"Oh, it's so unfair, so unfair. Why is my belly so bloated?" You can never say that your sister-in-law eats a lot. Girls don't like to be told that they eat a lot.
Hua Jun gently rubbed her belly:
"You're getting more and more greedy. I've told you so many times not to eat too much at once or you'll get bloated. And you're still complaining. If your belly isn't bloated after eating so much, it's your fault."
Then he reached out and took her hand: "Come with mommy, take a walk in the yard and digest it for a while."
As Jiang Baobao was being dragged out, he didn't forget to look back at Rong Qing: "Sister-in-law, do you want to come with us?"
Rong Qing waved his hand: "I don't need it, I'm only 80% full."
Jiang Baobao was about to say something when he was taken to the yard.
Grandma Jiang: "My dear, you're only 80% full. What do you want for a midnight snack? I'll ask Aunt Liu to prepare it for you in advance."
Rong Qing felt everyone's gazes on her and politely refused, "Eight-tenths full is just right. It won't hurt your body, and it won't make you feel too full. In winter, we don't move much and our digestion is slow. Grandma, I won't have a midnight snack. Otherwise, I will feel uncomfortable when I sleep."
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Night fell quietly, Rong Qing was being held in Jiang Zimo's arms, his thin lips kissing her from time to time. Originally he only kissed her cheeks and lips, but now he became more dishonest, still lingering on her slender white neck, as if carrying an electric current, giving her a tingling and shuddering feeling.
Men are really self-taught in many aspects, especially in love affairs. This cold and self-respecting person, like a flower on the mountain, has grown into a veteran after in-depth communication with herself on these words, and she can always control her steadily, accurately and ruthlessly.
His hot lips kissed her ears tenderly. Because of his desire and passion, his deep voice was a little hoarse, making it sound particularly sexy and seductive:
"Qing'er, I miss you and want you. It will be a long time before we meet again."
Rong Qing was so dizzy from his kiss that she was about to say something, but was silenced by his thin lips, and all the words disappeared between his lips and teeth. She wanted to say that since they were now sharing a space, regardless of geographical location, it would be too difficult to meet in the future. Moreover, the flow of time in space was different from that outside, so they could actually spend a lot of time together.
But she wasn't given any chance to say it?
This lovemaking also lasted for a long time. When it ended, Rong Qing could even feel her legs trembling slightly under the quilt.
Really, she was too exhausted to complain. She uttered a "woooo" and left a row of deep teeth marks on his muscular chest. She glared at him coquettishly: "Do you understand how to be gentle with women? You have made this delicate flower of mine so dazzling. Just look at it for yourself."
Jiang Zimo almost couldn't control himself at first sight. She wasn't dazzling at all, she was clearly well watered by him. Now she had rosy cheeks and delicate lips, and the corners of her eyes were burning with a bright blush. A slight glance up was full of endless charm and seductiveness. No man could control himself seeing her like this.
Ever since Jiang Zimo became close to her, he clearly realized that he was not a saint, but just one of the lustful men and women. He was also not the cold and abstinent person that outsiders thought he was. It was simply because he had not met the right person. To her, he shamelessly admitted that he was an extremely lustful person.
He wished that they could be closely connected all the time. This was indeed very rogue and shameless, but there was no way. He could not control the surging desire for his woman, and he did not want to control it either.
She turned over and pressed Rong Qing, who had just been let go, under her again. Her tender lips were once again taken into her mouth, and she sucked gently, tasting them.
Rong Qing had no choice but to take out two pills and feed them to himself. He glanced at him and thought, "Okay, it will take a long time, so don't let your kidneys get weak." He also fed him two pills. These two pills really brought out their full effect!
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