It's not a real kiss, but it's lip to lip.
After realizing what this meant, both Qin Qingman and Wei Ling were stunned. They did not separate immediately, as if their lips had thoughts of their own and were reluctant to separate.
The breath they exhaled sprayed on each other's face, and also let each other's breath wrap around themselves.
Qin Qingman only felt that her heart was beating very fast, so fast that it seemed to burst through her chest.
Bang, bang, bang——
Every heartbeat represents her nervousness and shyness.
At the same time, Qin Qingman could also clearly feel the touch of Wei Ling's lips, soft and elastic, with a scent of male hormones that made her intoxicated. It was temptation, a temptation that came from male instinct.
There was a hint of mist in her big watery eyes, like the daze of a drunk person.
For some unknown reason, Qin Qingman opened her lips slightly, and then her whole body was on fire.
A hot fire, a pure fire, is also a raging fire.
Wei Ling was the one who escaped from the wolf den. He did not forget his mission and was still holding the pot in his hand. However, he accidentally rubbed the ashes on the bottom of the pot onto his clothes, leaving evidence that he had "committed a crime".
Standing next to the thick snow, Wei Ling felt his face was extremely hot.
Boil until the sweet potatoes are cooked.
Just now, he followed his feeling and kissed Qin Qingman, his wife who had not yet married him. His wife's lips made him linger, made his breathing heavy, and made him unable to stop.
The more Wei Ling thought about it, the hotter his face became.
Finally, he buried his face in the thick snow.
The temperature caused the snow to begin to melt, and the coldness of the ice and snow also quickly cooled Wei Ling down.
The kiss between him and Qin Qingman just now was not an accident, but it was also the result of love.
After figuring out the key point, Wei Ling raised his head and wiped the water from the melted snow on his face, then happily filled the pot with clean snow.
He had figured it out. He had already submitted his marriage report, so it could be said that Qin Qingman was definitely his wife. When he returned tomorrow, he would ask his teacher to approve his marriage report. As long as he got the approval, he would immediately go with Qin Qingman to get a marriage certificate.
As long as they get the marriage certificate, they will be legally married.
Anything a legal couple can do is legal!
Thinking of this, Wei Ling became more concerned about getting married.
Wei Ling, covered in snow, was worried that he would feel embarrassed for what he had said to Qin Qingman just now, so he deliberately wandered outside for a long time before entering the shed. At this time, the shed was already lit with an orange light, and an oil lamp with a glass lampshade was also lit on a tree branch outside the shed.
The oil lamps burned animal fat and produced a lot of smoke, but they had no problem guiding the way.
Seeing the light, Wei Ling's heart was immediately filled.
In the dark night, among the thousands of lights, there was finally one that belonged to him. It was his partner who was waiting for him to come home.
Holding the pot, Wei Ling returned to the shed.
Qin Qingman had already started a big fire in the shed. Although this place was close to the hot spring lake and the temperature was higher than the surrounding area, the water vapor and humidity were heavy due to the heat of the lake. The burning fire could keep the shed dry.
Helps with sleeping at night.
There was plenty of firewood burning, and the temperature in the shed rose quickly. Qin Qingman could no longer wear her cotton coat, so she had taken it off long ago and hung it on the dry firewood beside her. She was only wearing a sweater.
Although the sweater was faded and had patches on it, it was made of wool and was warm to wear.
In the days of material scarcity, no one would make fun of who had more patches on their body. If anyone made fun of someone, it would be about whether their clothes were clean or not.
As soon as Wei Ling entered the door, he saw Qin Qingman wearing a sweater.
The patches on the sweater were not what attracted his attention. What made him look away quickly was the graceful figure outlined by the sweater.
Maybe it was because Qin Qingman had eaten well and her body was growing again, or maybe it was because the sweater had shrunk a little. The sweater, which was originally a bit loose on her, was a little tight today. It was so tight that her good figure was exposed.
"Qing... Qingman, pot."
Wei Ling blushed, put down the pot full of snow and quickly left the shed.
Under the current circumstances, he dared not be alone in a room with his wife, as he was worried that he would not be able to control himself in front of the person he liked.
After touching his hot face, Wei Ling stopped at a place not too far from the shed, and then started to move his hands and feet and do some boxing.
He was using a simplified version of military boxing, which he adapted based on ancient melee boxing techniques combined with modern boxing techniques.
It has lost its ancient style and is more concise, making it more suitable for modern scenes.
It is also suitable for him to exercise in front of others.
In the shed, Qin Qingman had no idea that the fact that she was only wearing a sweater had scared Wei Ling away. She thought that Wei Ling was embarrassed by her unexpected kiss just now. Thinking of that kiss just now, her cheeks that had finally cooled down began to feel hot again.
When their lips just touched, she could feel Wei Ling's unfamiliarity.
Unfamiliarity means no experience.
Knowing that Wei Ling was inexperienced and innocent in this regard, Qin Qingman felt a sour sweetness overflowing from her heart.
Living in this era has its limitations. The lack of material resources can be very difficult, but it also has its positive side. At least people of this era have simple thoughts and do not have a love perspective that puts feelings first. For most of them, marriage is a responsibility, an obligation, and mutual respect.
As long as they are willing to marry each other, if nothing unexpected happens, they will support each other throughout their lives.
Thinking back to Wei Ling's handsome face and his broad body, Qin Qingman's face became even hotter, making her even more excited about accepting the idea of marrying Wei Ling.
Outside the shed, Wei Ling finished a set of punches and only then did he begin to sweat slightly.
Just as he took out a towel to wipe his sweat, the door of the shed opened, and the slender Qin Qingman called to him from a distance: "A Ling, it's time to eat."
A Ling, it’s time to eat!
These were the most beautiful words Wei Ling had ever heard.
"Okay." After answering, Wei Ling strode towards the shed. Although he still avoided Qin Qingman's body out of suspicion, he was no longer afraid to be alone in a room with Qin Qingman.
The two stayed in the shed for the second time, but they faced the same scene as the first time.
There was a pot but no bowls, and even the chopsticks were made by Qin Qingman using firewood on the spur of the moment.
As the saying goes, the first time is strange, the second time is familiar. The two people who had reached a tacit understanding did not discuss how to eat anymore, but instead shared the wheat rice in the pot with chopsticks.
The dry-roasted wheat has blossomed after being boiled in water and tastes very sweet.
Unfortunately, the conditions are limited and there are no dishes.
But there is salt.
Salt was sprinkled in the rice, which was the daily ration for soldiers like Wei Ling.
Qin Qingman ate the brown rice that tasted only of salt, and had a certain understanding of Wei Ling's living standard. She didn't say anything, but finished the meal in silence. After the meal, Wei Ling went to wash the pot, and Qin Qingman took a towel and went to the lake to wipe it.
They made preparations in advance for this trip and knew they would have to stay overnight on the mountain, so they brought towels and simple toiletries.
"There is a protruding rock on the right side of the lake. It is very suitable for washing behind the rock."
Wei Ling did not follow behind Qin Qingman to protect her, but he gave her a reminder.
"Okay, I understand." Qin Qingman's heartbeat began to accelerate again after hearing Wei Ling's reminder.
She knew why Wei Ling gave such a reminder. Although there was no one around, as a girl, she would definitely want to avoid people when taking care of herself. A safe environment can give people a sense of security.
With a blushing face, Qin Qingman found the rock that Wei Ling mentioned.
The rock is very large and is connected to the mountain. It is surrounded by mountains on three sides and a lake on one side. It can be said to be an excellent natural bathroom.
After taking a closer look at this washing area, Qin Qingman felt the urge to take a hot spring bath.
The main reason was that she had never had a proper bath since she came to this world. The weather here was freezing cold, and even if she had a stove at home to take a bath, she couldn't have a good shower. The pain of taking a bath in a large wooden tub could only be understood by those who had experienced it personally.
Looking at the steaming lake water in front of her, Qin Qingman's eyes became drooling.
Even though she didn't bring any spare underwear and there was a strong man not far away, she really wanted to take a bath.
Turning her head, Qin Qingman looked into the distance. At this time, Wei Ling was washing the pot with the accumulated snow.
Because of the distance and the dim moonlight, Wei Ling's figure was not very clear in her sight. At least her eyesight was not very good.
As a result, Qin Qingman became more concerned about taking a hot spring bath.
Or she would take a quick shower instead of taking a bath.
Thinking of this, the idea of taking a bath took root in my heart. Facing a lake of hot water is an uncontrollable temptation for those who love cleanliness.
After looking at Wei Ling's back again, Qin Qingman finally made up her mind.
Standing behind the rock and carefully observing the surroundings, Qin Qingman found the lake to be peaceful and quiet, the water clear and very safe. She began to take off her clothes, and she did it very quickly. In less than half a minute, she had taken off all her clothes except for her small clothes, and then she dived into the water.
Qin Qingman had to chew her teeth for several minutes before her delicate skin was soaked in warm water.
After adapting to the water temperature, it is extremely comfortable.
It is said that soaking in hot springs can not only relieve fatigue but also cure diseases such as rheumatism. It is indeed true. Qin Qingman squinted her eyes with satisfaction while soaking in the lake. If she hadn't thought of Wei Ling not far away, she really wanted to let out a sigh of satisfaction.
Extreme enjoyment requires extreme willpower to control it.
After soaking for less than two minutes, Qin Qingman quickly wiped her body with a towel.
The sound of water sometimes comes and goes...
Wei Ling had been squatting in the distance, washing the pot over and over again. Even though the inside of the pot had long been wiped clean by the accumulated snow and looked as bright as new, his hands were still mechanically repeating the scrubbing motion.
It’s not that he didn’t know the pot was washed, but he was too embarrassed to go back.
His ears were countless times more sensitive than those of an average person. He knew clearly the moment Qin Qingman took off her clothes that she thought no one knew about. When he knew it, he could not help but associate it with her.
The moment Qin Qingman entered the water, a drop of blood dripped from Wei Ling's nose.
Then came more nosebleeds.
Covering his nose, Wei Ling's face turned red.
He never thought that one day he would have a nosebleed just because he heard the sound of his wife taking a bath. This was something he had never encountered before.
Qin Qingman washed very quickly. Except for her hair, she scrubbed and washed everything that could be washed. After washing for more than ten minutes, she reluctantly went ashore to put on her clothes, resisting her attachment to the hot spring.
Put on outer clothes, and of course wash any wet small clothes.
After cleaning it, Qin Qingman thought for a moment, then covered the small clothes with a towel and went back to the shed.
There was no janitor in the shed, but the cleaned pot was there.
"Qingman, I'll go check around. You close the door of the shed tightly, light the fire a little bigger, and go to bed early. I'll be back later." Wei Ling's voice suddenly appeared outside the door, and he didn't come in after he finished speaking.
Qin Qingman knew that the soldiers were very concerned about vigilance. Seeing that Wei Ling did not enter the shed, she was relieved.
"I understand. Be careful and come back early to rest."
"Okay, I'm leaving." After receiving Qin Qingman's reply, Wei Ling's footsteps were heard, and it could be heard that he was walking towards the mountain.
There are dense forests and rugged rocks behind the mountain, which may hide dangers. This is why Wei Ling wanted to check it out.
In fact, they were all excuses. He just wanted to give Qin Qingman some time.
Hearing Wei Ling's footsteps fading away, Qin Qingman quickly took out the washed clothes and hung them by the campfire to dry.
The fire was big and the temperature in the shed was high. With such a big fire, it would take less than half an hour to dry all the small clothes.
A few minutes later, Wei Ling stood on a huge rock on the hillside behind the shed and looked down quietly.
He could imagine what Qin Qingman was doing at this moment.
Because that's why he avoided it on purpose.
The distance was quite far, and the shed below was only a small spot, but there was light. There was a flickering fire outside the shed. That was the lamp that Qin Qingman lit for him. Every time he saw that light, Wei Ling felt as if his chest was filled up.
There was no room for anyone else in his heart except Qin Qingman.
Even his relatives in this world are not as important as Qin Qingman in his heart.
Wei Ling accepted the memory of this body and of course knew everything about this body, as well as the relationship between the original body and his parents.
When the original owner was born, the country had not yet been liberated. His father was fighting in the war, and his mother gave birth to him in the rear. As a result, they encountered a retreat, and his mother's health did not recover. From then on, she was plagued by illness.
This originally had nothing to do with the original owner being a baby, but there is a word called anger.
The original owner's mother had very little emotional affection for him. Although she didn't treat him unfairly, she didn't give him much maternal love. This also caused the original owner to have a not very close relationship with his parents. Wei Ling noticed the problem as soon as he came through.
In addition, he was worried that his identity would be exposed, so he quickly requested to be transferred out of Beijing.
After leaving Beijing, both sides were free.
On the contrary, things far away are fragrant, but things near are smelly.
Wei Ling also followed his obligations as a child and wrote appropriate letters to Beijing and sent some local specialties. Unexpectedly, after a year of living together, his parents in Beijing suddenly realized that they had treated him unfairly in the past and wanted to compensate him.
He was given compensation, but without even asking any questions, they sent a girl to meet him.
Wei Ling is a proud and arrogant duke and prince, how could he allow himself to be pushed around by others?
He originally thought that he would just reject the blind date when it came, but he didn't expect that before he even met the blind date, he met Qin Qingman, the girl he really wanted to marry.
It was because of Qin Qingman that Wei Ling felt a sense of belonging to this world.
He felt that his life had come alive. He was no longer a lonely soul continuing the life of the original owner, but was truly alive. He was Wei Ling, the eldest son of the Duke's Mansion and the general of Zhenbei.
In the shed, all of Qin Qingman's clothes were baked dry in less than half an hour.
The reason why it could be dried so quickly was that Qin Qingman's clothes were not the padded clothes of later generations, but a chest wrap.
Although bras are already popular in developed countries, most people in our country don't know about them, and the original owner certainly didn't have one either. So Qin Qingman could only continue to wear traditional small clothes.
One advantage of such clothes is that they are easy to wash and dry.
While Wei Ling was not back yet, Qin Qingman put on all her small clothes and then put on a sweater.
Wei Ling didn't let Qin Qingman wait for long. He calculated that he would come back at about the same time, because he knew that Qin Qingman would definitely not dare to sleep if he didn't come back.
Qin Qingman breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Wei Ling's return.
To be honest, she didn't dare to sleep alone in the hut in the wilderness. After all, the mountains in the northeast were not only rich in products, but also rich in animals, and blind bears were not a rumor.
When Wei Ling came back, he spread his coat on the ground where the firewood was piled, then looked at Qin Qingman, "Qingman, it's getting late. It will probably be dawn in a few hours. You should get some sleep. We will go down the mountain at dawn."
Qin Qingman hesitated facing the unique bed.
She knew that this bed was made by Wei Ling for her and would only be enjoyed by her.
Recalling how she had hitchhiked on the way up the mountain without any effort, Qin Qingman couldn't bear to see Wei Ling, who had been exhausted all day, have no place to rest. After thinking for a while, she took her cotton coat and said, "A Ling, let's squeeze in."
Both parties are about to get married, so there is no need to be fussy under these circumstances.
Faced with Qin Qingman's invitation, Wei Ling was shocked but then filled with sweetness.
He could feel Qin Qingman's care and concern for him.
But he still refused, "Qingman, it's not appropriate." In his mind, without a marriage certificate they were not a legal couple and could not lie on the same bed. Although the bed in front of him was too simple, it was still a bed.
Qin Qingman blushed when she was rejected, and became rebellious.
"Are you afraid that I will bully you?" Qin Qingman looked at Wei Ling with an unfriendly look.
"No." Wei Ling quickly denied.
He is a martial artist, how could Qin Qingman bully him?
"Then what are you afraid of?" Qin Qingman actually knew what Wei Ling was concerned about, and also knew that the other party was thinking about his own reputation.
Wei Ling knew that Qin Qingman was not the kind of person who would make trouble, but facing the girl's reputation, he didn't know how to answer for a moment and could only remain silent.
"Aling, will you marry me?" Qin Qingman asked in a different way.
"Yes, Qingman, I will only marry you in this life." Wei Ling didn't know how to explain, and he held Qin Qingman's hand in a hurry.
Feeling the roughness of Wei Ling's hands, Qin Qingman smiled softly, "Ah Ling, since you will not let me down in this life, what does it matter if we lie on the floor today? Don't think too much, go to bed early, we still have to hurry home tomorrow."
Wei Ling couldn't resist Qin Qingman's gentleness.
I can't refuse it.
By the time he reacted, the two of them were already lying on the floor, and the cotton coat with Qin Qingman's scent was already covering them.
Wei Ling was tall, and Qin Qingman's cotton coat couldn't cover him at all, but the little bit that was covered made Wei Ling very happy.
Being so close to the person he cared about the most, Wei Ling thought he would not be able to sleep, but on the contrary, he fell asleep and slept very soundly.
Smelling the soothing scent, Wei Ling not only had a dreamless night, but also slept soundly until dawn.
The moment he opened his eyes, Wei Ling didn't dare to move.
Because Qin Qingman was pressing tightly against his body, with her head resting on his heart, Wei Ling could feel his heartbeat speeding up little by little.
Bang, bang, bang, jumping around...
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