Chapter 3 Military Husband, Eight Pack Abs
One, two, three, four…
"Eight!"
The eight clearly defined abdominal muscles and the bulging muscle lines are so beautiful!
hiss--
Qiao Anle suddenly gasped and seemed to be swallowing saliva involuntarily.
She had lived for twenty years, and although she was a single girl as pure as a blank sheet of paper, she had never had the chance to fall in love, let alone hold hands with the opposite sex.
But she bought a lot of magazines about handsome male models, and watched a lot of clips of sexy male celebrities.
only……
Compared with the "scenery" in front of us, those things are nothing.
"Damn, there's even a mermaid line..."
Not only the mermaid line, but below the waist, this man's legs are all...strong! Slender! Perfect!
Qiao Anle sighed again.
At this moment, she was like Sanzai who was craving for steamed buns, with shiny saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth.
With a military husband like this, she could find joy in hardship, let alone going to the countryside with the army, even if she went to a cold and bitter place! Happy and don't want to leave!
It was the summer harvest season, and Li Fengbei had been working in the fields all day, his body sticky with sweat.
After he took off his shirt, he took a shower.
On the west side of the yard, there is a well and a water tank.
The water in the tank has been exposed to the sun for a day and the temperature is just right.
In the countryside, there is no need to be so particular.
Li Fengbei took a ladle, scooped water from the water tank, and poured it over his shoulders.
Crashing.
There was a sound of water in the yard.
The water instantly flowed through the man's chest, making it wet.
The sparkling water droplets flowed along the lines of the muscle grooves, winding over the abdominal muscles and slowly moving downwards.
Qiao Anle's eyes followed the water droplets, inch by inch, downwards...
Finally it disappeared at the man's waistband.
It makes people think about things.
Snap!
It was the image of Qiao Anle’s nerves tense and broken.
He didn't even notice that the steamed bread in his hand fell to the ground.
"Wowotou, mother, we can't waste food..."
The third child standing by looked at the steamed bun on the ground, not minding that it was dirty. He picked it up and wanted to chew it.
The eldest cub watched from the side, snatched it from the third cub, shook off the dust, and looked at Qiao Anle who was standing there in a daze.
The eldest child asked hesitantly, "Don't you want to eat Wowotou?"
What kind of steamed bread should I eat?
Could steamed cornbread compare to the beauty before her eyes?
In Qiao Anle's eyes at this moment, not to mention steamed corn bread, even the Manchu Han banquet could not be accommodated.
The only one who could see it was Li Fengbei.
There were soft voices in the house.
This attracted the attention of Li Fengbei in the yard.
The man turned his head slightly, and his dark and deep eyes looked over. His slightly cold gaze suddenly met Qiao Anle's.
Qiao Anle's heart skipped a beat again.
But she didn't feel guilty.
This man is her husband. They had an organizational relationship and got a marriage certificate.
Besides, they have been married for a year, look at what's wrong with their men's bodies.
Qiao Anle's face was flushed and hot, and her eyes were shining. Under Li Fengbei's gaze, she did not dodge at all, but walked out of the house and greeted him.
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