Marrying Leng Libing Wang and having four children, traveling back to the 70s

The unique, refreshing body fragrance of Su Nianxi, with the rise and fall of Su Nianxi's emotions, made long and soft "hmm" sounds, floating gently and quietly approaching; like a glass of mellow wine, every breath made Lu Chenting intoxicated, making him unable to resist and unable to extricate himself.

The refreshing and mellow body fragrance, accompanied by Su Nianxi's soft moans, flowed into Lu Chenting's heart, making him unable to help but want to taste and pick it again and again more fiercely.

On the soft, bright red wedding quilt, it was as if a special banquet was going on. Lu Chenting was like a glutton, enjoying the "delicacies" to his heart's content and feeling the warmth and beauty of Su Nianxi.

The high emotions that reached the peak devoured all of Lu Chenting's rationality. His scarlet eyes were blazing with fire, flashing with more and more wild and unruly fire.

A thin layer of sweat, without any room for complaint, seeped into Lu Chenting's well-defined forehead. His eyes were deep and wild again, and the bulging blue veins on his forehead showed his eager desire, as if telling of his endless desire at this moment. Well, he longed to reach the end of that side quickly, to swallow his wife into his stomach, and to merge her into his own flesh and blood.

The bedroom was filled with a layer of charming scents, and those charming scents became thicker and stronger.

“Beep, beep…”

"Hello, this is the military compound, the home of former commander Lu Qidong."

"Yes, wait a minute—"

As soon as the phone on Mr. Lu's desk rang, the guard Xiao Wei picked up the phone quickly and had a serious conversation with the person on the other end of the line.

"Looking for Xiao Ting, old leader."

Guard Xiao Wei hung up the phone and turned sideways to report to Mr. Lu.

Mr. Lu nodded, and the guard Xiao Wei turned sideways as fast as the wind and strode out of the study; well, he was going to the second floor to call Lu Chenting down to answer the phone.

"Xiao Wei, what are you doing?"

Mrs. Lu had just climbed a few steps on the first floor when she heard heavy footsteps behind her. She turned around and saw that it was Police Officer Xiao Wei, so she asked.

"Madam, this is an urgent message from Xiao Ting."

"Looking for Xiao Ting? Just in time. I'll go get Xiao Ting. You go ahead and do your work first!"

Madam Lu frowned at first, then quickly waved her hand and continued with an embarrassed smile.

"Yes."

Guard Xiao Wei, upon seeing the old lady stop him, belatedly realized that Comrade Su Nianxi lived on the second floor, and it would be inconvenient for him, a man, to go upstairs. Furthermore, the couple must be there at this moment. Recalling Lu Chenting's inappropriate behavior upon seeing Comrade Su Nianxi that morning, Guard Xiao Wei nodded calmly, saying "yes," then turned around and scurried off.

"Huh!!!"

"..."

"!!!"

Mrs. Lu looked hurried, her steps as quick as the wind, and in a blink of an eye she had reached the second floor. Her eyes quickly locked onto the bedroom door on the right, which belonged to her grandson's wife. At that moment, the door was slightly ajar, leaving a gap of thirty to forty centimeters.

Filled with curiosity, Madam Lu cautiously poked her head into the room. Her eyes, like a scanner, quickly and carefully scanned every corner of the room. However, to her surprise, the room was completely empty; not a single figure was visible.

Madam Lu couldn't help but frown, a hint of surprise on her face, and she unconsciously let out a soft "eh". Although the sound was not loud, it was full of doubt and confusion.

She slowly turned her silver-haired head again, her gaze fixed on the tightly closed door of her eldest grandson's bedroom. This door seemed to possess some mysterious magic, attracting all of Mrs. Lu's attention.

The corners of her mouth rose involuntarily, revealing a relieved and slightly cunning smile, and she was secretly happy in her heart.

Mrs. Lu, who was like an old playboy, looked to the left and then to the right like a curious child. Her bright and intelligent eyes rolled around, and she was relieved only after carefully confirming that there was no one else around.

There was a hint of a childish smile on her face, as if she was going to do something interesting but couldn't be discovered.

Then she moved very quietly, as if she was afraid of making any noise and alarming others.

In this way, Mrs. Lu approached her eldest grandson's bedroom carefully step by step.

When she finally arrived at the door, her already cunning expression became even more obvious, and she looked like a thief ready to steal something.

Then, she slowly and gently placed her round, fleshy Buddha ears with large, thick earlobes against the door, her movements as gentle as the breeze blowing across the lake.

Wow! Madam Lu's ears were filthy. She had heard something she could only understand, not express. Even though she was over sixty, experienced, and usually playful, Madam Lu's face flushed with embarrassment, and she felt so embarrassed that her face flushed redder than the monkeys on Longhu Mountain.

“Knock knock knock, knock knock knock…”

"Xiao, Xiaoting, the phone is ringing, there's an urgent call from the organization—"

“Knock knock knock, knock knock…”

Old Man Lu, like a battle-hardened general, quickly adjusted his mindset, fully aware of the weight of military affairs. He resolutely knocked on his eldest grandson's bedroom door. The knocks were like the rapid beating of war drums, urging Deputy Commander Lu to hurry downstairs to answer the phone.

Su Nianxi: “…”

Lu Chenting: “…”

The invincible Lu Chenting, from clumsy and inexperienced to adept, leads Su Nianxi to experience the mysteries of the bed.

A suffocatingly strong scent filled Deputy Captain Lu's bedroom like a tide. Within this small space, the passion and longing between Lu Chenting and Su Nianxi clashed fiercely, like a volcanic eruption.

At this moment, their emotions weren't just intense; they had a power that ran deep into their bones. This passion was like a blazing fire, incredibly hot, sweeping over them with an unstoppable force, enveloping them tightly.

Every glance between their eyes and every touch of their skin was like sparks falling on dry wood, instantly igniting endless sparks.

This flame ignited the most primitive desire deep in their hearts, making them forget all the troubles and constraints of the world. They immersed themselves in this ocean of passion, letting the tide of desire surge and impact each other's mental defenses, until -