Girlfriends wear 90s clothes and become military wives together

Zhong Chuchu felt numb and itchy all over her body after being kissed by the man, and the feeling slowly spread from her tailbone. She was so excited.

It turns out that this is what love between men and women feels like!

Zhong Chuchu couldn't help but think that this might be the legendary lover's magnetic field.

There was love between her and Bo Mu Nian, so their kisses were particularly passionate, as if they had given up all their reserve just to give each other their most intense passion.

Zhong Chuchu even took the initiative to abandon her previous reserve and actively responded to Bo Mu Nian's kiss. After receiving the response, Bo Mu Nian was like a chicken with blood, and the kiss became deeper and deeper...

No one knew how long the kiss lasted, until Zhong Chuchu felt that the oxygen in her chest was about to disappear, and then Bo Mu Nian slowly ended the kiss.

The glances were ambiguous enough to be within a thread-like distance. The two looked at each other so closely, and their already good-looking faces made each other's hearts flutter.

A certain emotion was stirring, as if all the intense and passionate moments of last night were coming back like poppies, spreading in the bones... growing, clamoring wildly.

The man stroked the woman's bright red lips with his slender fingers and spoke with a double entendre.

"Baby is so sweet!"

Not only is her mouth sweet, but her body is also sweet to the point of being sickening. The lovemaking that penetrated deep into his bones last night made him feel even sweeter than ever!

Zhong Chuchu blushed at the double entendre, she glared at the man in front of her with dissatisfaction.

"Honey, I'm hungry!"

No matter how affectionate they are, they still need physical strength. She is so hungry that she can't even walk. If she continues like this, she may be the first woman to die under the tenderness and love of her new husband.

Hearing the little woman whispering in his ear in an almost coquettish tone, Bo Mu Nian's body froze, all the blood rushed to one place, his voice was hoarse, the corners of his eyes were bloodshot, and he muttered.

"I'm hungry too!"

The man's words were full of double entendres, but every word was easy to understand. Zhong Chuchu couldn't help but blush.

And Bo Mu Nian loved Zhong Chuchu's little look even more. He hugged Zhong Chuchu tightly in his arms and pressed his hot body against hers, letting Zhong Chuchu feel his warmth!

Zhong Chuchu, who was being held in his arms, was completely confused by Bo Munian's actions. Later, she realized what the man meant by "hungry." She twisted the man's ear in annoyance and said viciously.

"Fuck you, I'm just hungry. What are you thinking about? Can't you get rid of that dirty crap in your head?"

Bo Mu Nian, whose ears were suddenly pinched, begged for mercy exaggeratedly.

"Oh, oh, honey, it hurts, it hurts, please stop twisting my ear, or twist somewhere else!"

For a soldier with a body as strong as steel, the ears are not only a vulnerable part, but also a sensitive part. If he pulls that part too much, he always feels that there is a tendency for magma to erupt in the tail vertebrae, and he may turn into a wolf.

Zhong Chuchu enjoyed this harmonious atmosphere very much. Looking at the man who was pretending to beg for mercy, she snorted coldly and cooperated.

"Then will you let me eat?"

"Here, here, here. I promise to feed you well!"

Zhong Chuchu: “…”

Well, ever since the couple had their wedding night, every word this man said seemed like he was driving, and he drove very well!

After receiving a positive answer, Zhong Chuchu tactfully let go of the man's ear, glanced at the obvious changes on the man's body, and quickly changed the subject.

"Okay, then carry me over there. I want to eat!"

The aging man, whose ears were free, immediately picked up the little woman on the cupboard, kissed her on her pink lips, and said happily.

"Okay, your husband will carry you over now!"

After saying that, he directly hugged the person into his arms, and Zhong Chuchu's long legs wrapped around his strong waist. The cooperation between the two was quite perfect, and even the hugging posture emitted pink bubbles. They walked to the dinner table in such a sweet and affectionate way and started to eat.

Just as Zhong Chuchu and Bo Munian, and Ruan Wanxin and Chen Sibin, two newlyweds, were in love, in a slightly shabby hotel in North City.

The bed curtains swayed, and through the hanging gauze curtains, one could vaguely see two people entangled in the bed, like wind and fire, entangled with each other, extremely passionate...

I don't know how long it took before the noise on the boat slowly died down. After everything was calm, the people entangled in the bed immediately separated... as if they were afraid of contracting some disease.

Wang Mingsheng wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, trying to stay as far away from Zhang Ting'er as possible, with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

After all his calculations, he finally missed the mark this time and forgot that Zhang Ting'er was not a virgin.

All the passion and curiosity Wang Mingsheng had for Zhang Ting'er vanished completely after last night's passionate embrace, and his eyes were filled with endless disgust.

Thinking that he had finally hooked up with Zhang Ting'er, a rich girl, who looked gentle and fragile on weekdays, Wang Mingsheng originally thought that she was a slut. Unexpectedly, after sleeping with her last night, he found out that this woman was actually a slut and was not even a virgin.

Moreover, judging from Zhang Ting'er's reaction last night, she was obviously very experienced in matters between men and women, and no one knew how many men had slept with her.

Wang Mingsheng's already uncomfortable mood was even worse, as if he had eaten a fly, and the pain was cast even more shadow.

Yesterday, after witnessing the wedding of Zhong Chuchu and Bo Mu'nian, Wang Mingsheng felt upset and found a place to drink. Unexpectedly, Zhang Ting'er came over at this time. Wang Mingsheng, who was about 70% drunk, looked at Zhang Ting'er, who was delicate and gentle in front of him.

An idea suddenly flashed through Wang Mingsheng's hazy mind. Today was the wedding night of Zhong Chuchu and Bo Muniang. The cabbage he had raised with great difficulty was spending a wonderful night with others in this beautiful scenery.

And why should he go back to the army alone to sleep on that hard bed and stay in an empty room? Zhang Ting'er in front of him was, after all, the woman he liked, so tonight, he also wanted to spend his wedding night.

At that time, Wang Mingsheng reached out and grabbed Zhang Ting'er's arm, whispering coaxingly in her ear.

"Baby, since brother is drunk tonight, don't go back. Go to the hotel with brother and take care of him!"

Zhang Ting'er, whose arm was grabbed, blushed, but still tried to refuse.

"No, you're annoying. If I don't go home, my parents will blame me!"

Seeing Zhang Ting'er's shy yet excited look, Wang Mingsheng knew that Zhang Ting'er understood and agreed with him. He quickly pulled the woman closer and whispered in her ear.

"Don't be afraid. Just call home and tell them you're going to sleep at your classmate's house, okay?"

Just like that, under Wang Mingsheng's tender offensive and sweet words, Zhang Ting'er nodded shyly.

"Okay, then you have to treat me well!"

In this way, the drunk Wang Mingsheng took Zhang Ting'er directly to the hotel, preparing to spend a night of drunkenness and dreams.