Wei Heng felt extremely uncomfortable and tried to change the subject: "What have you figured out?"
Ah Heng stared at him, a wicked smile playing on his lips.
During her recovery, her neat short hair had grown quite a bit. Now, it hung wetly over her sharp eyebrows and eyes, giving her a roguish yet alluring look when viewed from below.
Wei Heng immediately looked away and averted his gaze.
Ah Heng said seriously, "I've figured it out. I have no father or mother, and neither do you. We're both orphans, so there's no elder to interfere in our affairs."
She paused, then added, "The mother-in-law/daughter-in-law issues Ning Yuan mentioned are absolutely not true!"
Wei Heng frowned slightly: "Why...why are you bringing this up?"
Ah Heng said decisively, "I've thought about having children. After I turn thirty and can no longer work on the front lines, it would be nice to have a child like you. It doesn't matter if it's a girl or a boy, but you'll have to take care of it a lot, because I can't handle it."
Wei Heng's ears burned slightly, and he said sternly, "Stop! What do you mean by this? What does it have to do with me?"
Ah Heng pressed on, slamming his hand on the door with a loud bang: "Wei Heng, do you agree with my proposal or not?!"
Wei Heng was taken aback by her sudden aura, and then became annoyed.
He said coldly, "I disagree!"
Ah Heng's eyes widened in disbelief: "Why don't you agree?!"
Wei Heng shoved her away, turned and left, leaving behind the words, "I just don't agree!"
Ah Heng reacted quickly, grabbing his arm: "Wait, why are you running? Why don't you agree?"
Before Wei Heng could react, she grabbed him and quickly pecked him on the lips: "I don't just like you because you're 'useful,' I also like your eyes!"
"Pop!"
Wei Heng froze. He stiffly lowered his head, looking at A Heng, his voice hoarse: "You...you...don't..."
But Ah Heng kept kissing me and clinging to me!
I love your lips!
"Pop!"
I like your good figure!
"Pop!"
"Anyway... I like it everywhere!"
She didn't know when she started liking him, but that didn't matter.
If she likes someone, she likes them. If he insists on a reason, she'll give him one!
With each sentence Ah Heng spoke, she would grab Wei Heng and kiss him, like a little bird pecking at its prey, or like a lioness asserting her dominance.
Wei Heng initially resisted, embarrassed and annoyed, trying to push her away: "You...don't...don't be so frivolous!"
But soon, he was kissed until his whole body went numb.
Reason told him he should push her away.
But a strange, unfamiliar emotion churned and swelled within him, like magma before a volcanic eruption, restless yet carrying a secret expectation.
His stiff body gradually relaxed.
Seeing that his struggles had lessened, Aheng became bolder, reached out and wrapped his arms around his neck, pulled him down, and kissed him even more passionately.
She's not very good at kissing either. In Hong Kong dramas, all she sees is people kissing on the lips or pecking each other's tongues!
"Wei Heng, do you like me or not?" Aheng asked relentlessly while gently nibbling at his neck.
Wei Heng turned his face away sullenly and didn't say a word, but his ears, neck, and even his cheeks were so red that they looked like they were about to bleed.
Ah Heng's hand slid down his chest.
Wei Heng gasped, his body trembling slightly, and reached out to push her away.
"Don't do this... This won't do... This is indecent... This is... capitalist style..."
He felt like a piece of ice about to melt in her palm.
Ah Heng hugged him tightly, a sly smile playing on her lips: "What? It's not like you haven't been a rascal before. We're not in the mainland... Tell me, do you like me!"
Wei Heng blushed crimson, beads of sweat forming on his forehead: "That...that's different, that was an accident...no...no...we're not married."
There was only a thin layer of clothing between them. His breathing became more rapid, and his body temperature rose higher and higher.
Suddenly, Ah Heng exerted his strength, bent down, and actually lifted the tall and strong Wei Heng up in the posture of carrying a wounded soldier!
Wei Heng was stunned, his mind went blank: "What...what are you doing?!"
By the time he realized what was happening, Ah Heng had already carried him into the room and thrown him onto the bed.
Wei Heng struggled to sit up, furious: "Aheng, are you crazy! You're still injured! Be careful your wound doesn't reopen!"
Ah Heng didn't care at all. He quickly took off his clothes, revealing his honey-colored skin and the bandaged wound on his shoulder.
She said nonchalantly, "It's nothing, I'm almost fully recovered. Let's get this done first!"
As she spoke, she reached out to pull down Wei Heng's pants.
"Aheng! Don't go crazy!" Wei Heng completely broke down and grabbed her hand.
Ah Heng reached out and touched his firm waist and abdomen, looking puzzled and confused: "What are you doing? Don't you feel it too?"
Wei Heng blushed, utterly helpless: "Can't you...can't you be a little more reserved?! Act like a woman!!"
Before he could finish speaking, Ah Heng had already started pulling down his pants.
Wei Heng was absolutely furious with her. He flipped her over and pinned her down, yelling, "I can't stand you! You're acting like a thuggish bandit!"
Aheng didn't back down, raising his hand to pull him down and pressing his hand directly onto his chest, challenging, "Then come on!"
Wei Heng's body stiffened instantly, his Adam's apple bobbing as he gritted his teeth: "You crazy woman!"
Seeing his expression, Aheng knew he was wavering, so she looked up and kissed him again: "It's okay, once we've thought it through, we'll submit the application and get married! If we have children, you'll take care of them!"
Her soft lips, clumsy yet passionate, instantly ignited all his reason.
"Ugh..." Wei Heng groaned as she pulled him into the bed. In a moment of impulse, he instinctively hugged her.
Ah Heng's smug chuckle accompanied the crisp metallic sound of his belt being ripped off: "Keep pretending, you're all set!"
Hey, sound the clarion call for the final offensive, and let the victory flag fly high in the wind!
There was no enemy stronghold she couldn't conquer!
...
the next day
Ning Yuan, Pei Shan, and A Wei, along with several other people, took a car to Luohu Port.
Although the Luohu Port in the 1980s underwent expansion and simplified procedures, it was still bustling with people and incredibly lively.
Since the abolition of the exit clearance card system in 1980, passengers only need to show their documents and undergo a simple inspection to pass through customs, which has greatly improved customs clearance efficiency.
Inspections of inbound and outbound trains and cars have been changed from general inspections to targeted spot checks, and restrictions on accompanying persons in private cars have been relaxed.
However, the crowds were so large and bustling that people still had to wait in line.
The open spring breeze has blown here, bringing vitality, as well as various opportunities and challenges.
The black Mercedes-Benz drove smoothly on the streets of Luohu.
Compared to the bustling and modern Hong Kong, Shenzhen was still quite backward at that time.
The buildings on both sides of the street are mostly low and old, but there are bustling construction scenes everywhere, and the whole place is full of vigorous and upward vitality.
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