The whole village was filled with a lively atmosphere. Wu Yunting sent a few elderly people back home. Seeing her washing dishes with a red face, he picked her up and took her back to the room, kissing her gently on the door.
Feng Moyan smelled a strong smell of alcohol, which was transmitted between their breaths. The other person's body temperature was very high, which did not seem to be winter temperature.
"Stay away, it's hot."
How could Wu Yunting miss such a good opportunity? He wanted to caress her properly a few days ago. Because of drinking, her face was pink, even her ears were pink.
"My dear, you are so cute today. I am looking forward to your child. It will definitely be the most beautiful baby in the world."
Feng Moyan was dizzy, his eyes were blurry: "I want to take a shower, it's too hot, can you hold me?"
In an instant, the two entered the space.
The two of them were entangled in the Lingquan Pool, and they made a charming sound, "Brother Ting, don't do this."
Hearing the name Brother Ting, his defenses really dropped again and again: "Good boy, call me again, okay? I want to hear it."
The aftermath of the hand hit the shore, and even the hair was wet, and the hair behind was particularly attractive: "Brother Ting, I'm so tired, I want to sleep."
Wu Yunting washed himself and carried the girl upstairs: "Why are you sleeping? The night has just begun. Didn't you say you would stay with me till the New Year's Eve? Darling, don't break your promise."
Feng Moyan felt his body was wiped clean, even the body lotion was applied by the man, and from time to time he could hear the man's moans.
"Brother Ting, your breathing sounds so good. You should breathe like this next time."
Ah, this is a demon who came here specifically to seduce him, otherwise how would she know his sensitive spots.
Her wheat-colored legs were extremely strong, and at this moment they were intertwined with her flawless legs, like a beautiful painting, full of impact, yet extremely harmonious.
Feng Moyan and the other person hugged each other from the front, feeling each other's warmth.
The two people's eyes intertwined, emitting a strong love: "Good baby, don't move, I really can't hold on any longer."
Feng Moyan didn't know what he did with his hand, but Wu Yunting was shocked and heard a seductive word in his ears.
This night was a night of staying up all night long, but it turned into a ridiculous night.
Wu Yunting looked at the marks all over Miss 께's body. Although the two of them did not make it to the end, what was supposed to happen had happened. He was doomed in this life.
Looking at his watch, it was already five o'clock, so he got up and went to the kitchen to wash yesterday's dishes, boiled water in the pot to prepare dumplings, and kept the kang warm.
Then he prepared the clothes that Xiaoliang was going to wear for Xiaoxiao and put them in the quilt to warm them up.
In his memory, his grandmother always cooked a lot of eggs on New Year's Day, one for each person or two for each other, saying that it was to ward off diseases and disasters.
At half past five, Feng Moyan was pulled out of the quilt and put on underwear. "Momo, get up quickly. Someone will come to pay New Year's greetings soon. They will laugh at you when they see you like this."
Feng Moyan rested his head in his arms: "I really don't want to get up. I was too tired yesterday. How come you have such good physical strength? My legs are still a little cramped."
Wu Yunting pulled her legs out from under the quilt and squeezed them gently, and she sighed comfortably.
"I know you were exhausted last night, but the firecrackers outside are going off, so we have to go and pay New Year's greetings.
Besides, you can't let Fat Tiger and the others see you like this, with lustful eyes and shy face, you can't bear to leave.
Just continue sleeping after you come back, okay? ”
Wu Yunting's voice was full of tenderness and warmth. His fingers were like the softest feathers, gently running through Feng Moyan's hair, with a deep doting and reluctance.
For Feng Moyan, last night's revelry was not just a physical fusion, but also a collision and dependence of souls.
This deep connection seems to bind their souls tightly together.
Feng Moyan tried hard to open her heavy eyelids, but what she saw was Wu Yunting's loving eyes, which made her feel warm, as if all her fatigue disappeared at this moment.
The dumplings in the pot are rolling and the aroma is overflowing, as if telling the joy and expectation of the New Year.
Wu Yunting held a bowl of steaming dumplings, sat down gently on the bed, and said softly: "Momo, eat some dumplings to replenish your energy first. You have to eat an egg on the first day of this year."
Feng Moyan sat on the kang, looking at the man who was taking care of her little by little.
She looked out the window. The morning light was just breaking. The new year had arrived. She was one year older. She was really looking forward to what changes would happen in this year.
The sound of firecrackers outside the door added more joy and excitement to the new year.
But I didn't expect that screams would be heard from the Youth League Courtyard.
Hu Laidi went straight to bed after eating dumplings last night and ignored those crazy people. She pretended she didn't know about Jiang Qingyan's departure. Unexpectedly, something even more explosive happened in the Youth League Institute.
The two had just walked back from Hao Han's house, holding two red envelopes in their hands. Wu Yunting handed the things to her directly, "Here you go, let's go buy some candy later."
"I heard there will be a market in town, selling everything. Why don't we go take a look? I've never been to a market like this before."
Wu Yunting rubbed her hands back and forth: "Okay, let's go tomorrow and buy whatever you want to eat."
As soon as they reached the door of Zhang Liang's house, they saw Hu Laidi running towards them with a panicked look on her face. There was even blood on her feet, which was very obvious in the snow.
"Hu Lai Di, are you injured? Why are there blood under your feet?"
Hu Lai Di panted heavily and pointed in the direction of the Youth House: "Feng Zhiqing, it's bad, someone died in the Youth House."
"Hurry up and inform the captain. Chen Qiang, Li Yao, and Qin Zhaodi all seem to be in trouble. I didn't dare to go in to see. There was a strong smell of blood."
Feng Moyan looked at him and knew that things were not that simple, so they walked in together.
Zhang Liang had just entertained the elders who came to pay New Year's greetings. Today he was going to take his son to pay New Year's greetings, and he had been busy since he opened his eyes.
"Uncle Liang, something happened at the Youth Hostel. Let's go together!"
Zhang Liang almost couldn't breathe. This New Year's celebration was really a bummer. He couldn't live in peace.
"You've already been disabled, why are you still not behaving yourself? Didn't Wang Zihao apply to return to the city? Why are you still making trouble?"
Although the two were husband and wife, only one person could return to the city, so Zhang Liang thought that Wang Zihao and Jiang Qingyan had a conflict and did not think about Qin Zhaodi and the others.
After all, Chen Qiang and Qin Zhaodi were not on good terms, and the entire Red Flag Team knew about it.
Feng Moyan felt that this was not a big deal, so he asked the village chief to go and deal with it together. After all, if Hu Laidi could be so panicked, the scene must be spectacular.
When the group arrived at the Youth League Home, they could not smell the slightest hint of the New Year atmosphere. No one even put up a red Chinese character for "Fu". It seemed like an ordinary day.
But as soon as they walked in, they smelled a strong smell of blood. Wu Yunting immediately stopped the people around him from approaching to avoid destroying the scene.
"Everyone, please wait a moment. I need to go in and check the situation. This smell is unusual."
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