(Don’t take this fictional era too seriously. If you don’t like it, you can quit. Don’t scold the author. Please, the author has a sensitive heart, which will break quietly when hiding in the bed alone…)
hot.
It's so hot.
A burning heat that makes my heart ache.
The moment their skin touched, Song Qingdai couldn't help but let out a moan, her brows furrowed, and a blush appeared on her fair face.
"Not enough?"
The sudden collision and the suppressed male voice above her head made Song Qingdai open her eyes suddenly, but what she saw was a completely unfamiliar face.
"you……"
"Don't move!" The man's voice was a little breathless. The two of them were naked and pressed tightly together.
Red marks have appeared on her fair skin.
She saw the poster calendar on the wall, July 21, 1984!
Song Qingdai's pupils shrank suddenly. She... returned to the night when she and her sister Song Mingshan got engaged in the previous life?
This day in her previous life was the day she and her sister Song Mingshan got engaged.
In order to collect enough dowry for her brother to marry, her parents wanted her to marry Zhang Shaoxing, the deputy director of a textile factory who was divorced and had three sons.
Song Mingshan married Jiang Zhaoyun, whose mother worked as a salesperson in a supply and marketing cooperative.
After marriage, everyone was waiting to laugh at her. No one was willing to marry a divorced man with three children, even if he was a deputy factory director.
Not to mention that Zhang Shaoxing was a violent man, so no girl would be willing to marry him. However, only Zhang Shaoxing could afford the sixteen thousand yuan dowry.
However, after marriage, she and Zhang Shaoxing treated each other with respect and love, and she raised their three children carefully. Many years later, she trained her three step-sons to become leaders in their respective fields.
As for her younger sister Song Mingshan, life was in turmoil after she married Jiang Zhaoyun. She lost the child she had finally conceived and was often subjected to domestic violence by Jiang Zhaoyun.
Not only did her three step-sons achieve academic success, but her husband Zhang Shaoxing also opened a textile factory of his own. Everyone said that Song Qingdai had become a wealthy lady.
Just when the TV station was interviewing Song Qingdai about how she raised her three children, Song Mingshan rushed into the crowd like a madman and stabbed her several times.
When I opened my eyes again, this was the scene before me.
But she clearly remembered that nothing like this happened in her previous life.
If it weren't for the pain in my body and the burning skin of the man
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