Xiang Hengxi returned to his unit after New Year's Day.
He used to feel that time passed quickly in the army, but this time it felt particularly long.
Especially during morning exercises, I didn't see that little figure running hard, and it felt a bit strange.
This unfamiliarity led to an unpleasant mood, which made things difficult for the soldiers, who then underwent increasingly rigorous training.
Finally, in the middle of the month, he left the army to carry out a mission. It was still early, and he originally planned to go home first. However, he received a call from his sister, who said that Jing An'an was very intimate with a man and they were holding hands.
He immediately thought of Jing An'an's scheming senior, Lu, and drove to Jing An'an's house without hesitation. Unexpectedly, he was met by Yuan Cheng, who turned out to be Jing An'an's cousin.
However, something even more shocking happened later that day, and Yuan Cheng's matter became insignificant.
Xin Chun wanted to kill his sister, which was something he never expected and found unbelievable. Fortunately, he happened to be on a mission nearby, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable.
After settling the injured Xu Ziyu and Luo Xikui, he drove to Jing An'an's house.
He himself didn't know what kind of impulse led him to climb through the window into her room.
Because it had been a while since I had held her like this, the urge I felt after the bloody battle became even stronger when I suddenly held her in my arms.
They made love many times that night. Her voice was low, and although it wasn't a delicate voice, her moans had a unique charm.
The way she bit her lower lip and endured it made people want to bully her even more.
This time, their encounter was even more intense than their first, as if it had reached the deepest part of their being.
Her room, her bed, everything smelled of her, which excited his little general even more. He cheered and shouted all night long before finally giving up.
But by morning, it had stood up clearly again, and her eyes had miraculously healed.
He was delighted and, having tasted the sweetness, kissed her again.
As a result, this activity of climbing walls and windows continued for quite some time afterward.
It wasn't until his sister's wedding in March that she officially agreed to marry him and go with him to get their marriage certificate.
He happily flipped through the almanac for several days, choosing the nearest day to get the marriage certificate so he wouldn't have to worry about her breaking off the engagement.
They got their marriage certificate on March 15th. The weather had warmed up, the sky was clear, and the sun was shining brightly.
He drove his usual military jeep to pick her up; she was wearing a red dress, which was unusual for her.
"Isn't this too strange?" Jing An'an felt a little uncomfortable. This was something her mother insisted she wear, saying that wearing red would make her complexion look better in photos.
"It looks really good." Xiang Hengxi bent down to fasten her seatbelt, then took a bite of the soft, tender tofu before starting the car.
Jing An'an touched her cheek and glared at him helplessly. Ever since she agreed to marry him, he had become even more handsy than before.
She didn't know what came over her that day, but she was deeply moved by Luo Xikui's wedding vows. When she looked down and saw his hands resting on his knees, she reached out and took his hand, and said as if possessed, "Let's get married too."
They had both met each other's parents before, and he had submitted a marriage application, so this was a natural progression.
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