This combination is soul stirring and energetic.

The two men could no longer hide their desire and climbed to the peak again and again, waving flags and shouting.

At the end of the song, Fu Zhenxin nestled in Huang Xing's arms like a little bird, and her body was still trembling slightly. She said, you are really an excellent soldier.

Upon hearing this praise, Huang Xing was startled. This kind of similar praise has appeared many times in Ouyang Mengjiao's mouth. It seems that when women praise a man for his bravery, they like to describe him as a soldier.

Thinking of Ouyang Mengjiao, Huang Xing's heart poured into a strong yearning. This kind of missing is not only limited to the tumbling and happiness in bed, but also miss her kindness to herself. In Huang Xing's heart, Ouyang Mengjiao is a mysterious and beautiful girl. Her youth, vitality, enthusiasm and understanding are deeply engraved in Huang Xing's memory. But now, she seems to have suddenly evaporated in the world and disappeared. Just leave a vague note and disappear into your own life.

She is a mystery. The answer, but I don't know when it will be solved.

But Huang Xing always feels vaguely that Ouyang Mengjiao will still appear. In her own life, she is not so simple as a flash in the pan.

When Fu Zhenxin saw that Huang Xing was worried, she stretched out her fingers and scratched on his chest: what are you thinking?

Huang Xing awoke from his thoughts a little: he didn't think about anything. He was thinking about some past events.

Fu Zhenxin said: it looks like a lot of emotion. You must not have thought of a good thing. You are a... Very evil guy!

Huang Xing said with a smile: each other.

Fu Zhenxin glanced at the bathtub, lost no time to stand up, opened the shower nozzle, flushed her body, then walked to the bathtub, raised one foot high, and was about to step into the bathtub, but suddenly gave a painful groan: ah------

Huang Xingrong didn't want to think much. He rushed to hold her. Seeing her face full of pain, Huang Xing asked: what's the matter? Is this?

Fu Zhenxin said: it hurts.

Huang Xing asked: where does it hurt?

Fu Zhenxin blushed: where else can it hurt! It's all your fault. It's not gentle at all.

Huang Xing understood the reason. She couldn't help blaming herself. Just now she was only concerned about the charge, but she didn't take into account that her body was so tender and delicate. How could she withstand such a strong impact?

With the help of Huang Xing, Fu Zhenxin finally entered the bathtub and lay down. The muscles at the corners of her mouth were still twitching. She wanted to reach out to soothe the pain, but she felt so indecent that she had to bear it. She gently stirred the water in the bathtub and rubbed it slowly on her body. She didn't forget to ask Huang Xing a question: it's all your fault! Last time... Last day... I've been in pain. I just recovered two days ago, but you gave me... What should I do? What should I do. If anyone wants to be your husband, he must be tortured every day.

Huang Xing felt pity, glanced at her body and said with concern: let me see and I'll blow for you.

Fu Zhenxin's face is hot: no! You're not kind!

Although Huang Xing is wronged, he doesn't know how to explain it. It's weird about men and women. Love between men and women comes at a price. Realizing this process inevitably requires a certain trauma, especially for a little woman like Fu Zhenxin who has just become a woman.

Fu Zhenxin closed her eyes slightly and took two deep breaths.

Huang Xing discussed with her and said, can I go in and bubble, too? Fu Zhenxin leaned aside and said, how can there be two people in such a small place? Huang Xing said that space is like toothpaste. As long as it is squeezed, there will always be some.

Fu Zhenxin half pushed Huang Xing into the bathtub, and the two faced each other on their sides, but neither side could move flexibly.

Fu Zhenxin said with a wry smile, it's stuck, all right. What are we doing? We're stuck here.

Huang Xing said, I like this feeling.

Fu Zhenxin said, don't mess around, I really, really can't.

Huang Xing said, no, don't worry.

The two held each other in the bathtub for a long time. They didn't decide to separate until they felt a little tired and had some difficulty breathing. With the help of Huang Xing, Fu Zhenxin finally sat up and sat on the edge of the bathtub. The water on her body dropped on the ground and played a crisp and pleasant note.

After a long time, Huang Xing turned over from the bathtub, then helped Fu Zhenxin's arm and brought her out.

At this time, the bathroom door was knocked three times.

Fu Zhenxin was startled and was in a special instinct. She immediately threw herself on Huang Xing.

It's no wonder that the bathroom is heavy. How could someone knock at the door? Should the police come out to catch and sell Yin whoring Chang?

For a moment, Fu Zhenxin had this idea in her head. Before that, she had heard that many bathing places are hung with sheep's head and dog's meat. A young lady is accompanied to take Mandarin Duck baths and provide one-stop services to customers. The public security bureau carries out "clean wind" operations several times a year. It targets the target through public reports or open and secret visits, and then makes a surprise attack to arrest the illegal act of selling Yin whoring. Did you happen to catch up today?

In just one second, Fu Zhenxin's brain seemed to explode, and many guesses and imagination followed.

She was frightened. How could she be so back? When she came out to take a bath with a man for the first time, she encountered a police raid. How humiliating would it be? Moreover, once this kind of thing comes out, how can you see people with Huang Xing?

Thinking about it, Fu Zhenxin's face was already iron green, and she wanted to find a ground crack to drill in.

But in fact, the situation is not what Fu Zhenxin imagined. As Huang Xing came to the door, he asked, who. There was a loud prompt outside the door: it's time. If you can't finish washing, you'll have to pay more!

i see! It was the staff of the bath who came to remind the time.

A false alarm.

Indeed, Huang Xing and Fu Zhenxin indulged for a while in this bath, unconsciously weakening the concept of time.

Fu Zhenxin breathed a little relieved and said, it scared me!

………

Out of the bathroom, when passing the front desk, Fu Zhenxin suddenly felt a heat on her face. She felt that there was something wrong with the woman at the front desk looking at herself. No wonder she and Huang Xing were taking a mandarin duck bath in the bathroom. People with lower IQ knew what would happen inside. So fu Zhenxin had a ghost in her heart. She felt that the people in the bath were looking at her and laughing at her.

Outside, a cool wind came, and Fu Zhenxin couldn't help shivering. Huang Xing took her shoulder and hoped that in this way, he could bring her a little warmth for the time being. After getting on the bus, Fu Zhenxin started the engine, but refused to start. Some miscellaneous thoughts invaded her mind and lingered.

Huang Xing said, let's go and have a meal first. I'm so hungry. It's really. A little overdrawn.

Fu Zhenxin frowned and scolded. You're sick, Huang Xing. They all came out and made me happy. Hum!

Huang Xing said with a bitter smile, when did I make you happy? Why, I can't even say I'm hungry? You're too overbearing, aren't you?

Fu Zhenxin stressed: not this sentence! You just said that your physical strength is overdrawn. It's unknown... Forget it. You won't be fooled so easily next time. I regret that I shouldn't take you out to take a bath.

Huang Xingxin said, who was fooled by whom? But he didn't argue, but his heart was also strangely suddenly enlightened. He had an affair with Fu Zhenxin, a beautiful woman who was so beautiful that he felt incredible when he thought about it. This is a kind of music than endless enjoyment. Close your eyes and have endless aftertaste. Those soft and beautiful lenses give Huang Xing a strong sense of satisfaction. Men naturally love to conquer, conquer the world and conquer women. Every conquest is a kind of transformation and feeling with all your heart. Life is like a new sublimation.

At this time, it was very dark. The time on the navigator screen was 19:20

Fu Zhenxin sat quietly in the driver's seat for a while, then fastened her seat belt, took out her small round mirror and carefully sorted her hair.

The car continued to set sail. About twenty minutes later, the car drove to a deserted corner. It's a bit exaggerated to say it's deserted. There are all farmland and crops around here. There is a long distance between villages, dotted with a relatively thin space. The corn fields, set off by the night, are like teams of soldiers, neatly arranged into a square array, waiting for the review of the head. When the wind blows, it rustles like applause and trumpets. Fu Zhenxin opened half of the window and smelled a strong harvest smell and the special smell of the field.

Huang Xing's home is in the countryside, so he is not surprised by this scene in the suburbs. He looked outside and said with a smile that this year is another bumper harvest year.

Fu Zhenxin glanced at him and gave him an army: what does it matter to you if the crops harvest again?

Huang Xing stressed: the relationship is big! Food is the foundation of the people and the foundation of the country. The greatest hope of the 800 million farmers in China is good weather and a good harvest.

Fu Zhenxin said: all right, stop singing high-profile! What are you showing off? Now I want to give you a task.

Huang Xing nodded: you said.

Fu Zhenxin slowly parked the car on the side of the road and said: go and break some fresh corn in the field.

Huang Xing was stunned: what are you doing?

Fu Zhenxin said: eat. The fresh corn is delicious when roasted. It smells great.

Huang Xing said: if you want to eat, you can buy it. But we must not steal it. Don't say you can't live with your conscience. If you're caught, you'll go to jail! Stealing a corn is the same as stealing 10000 yuan.

Fu Zhenxin stuck out her tongue: look what you said. It's scary. Forget it, I'm also on a whim. I suddenly greedy for corn. I want to experience a picnic, raise a fire and bake two corn cobs. It's called a sweet one.

Huang Xing asked: did you bring me here today for a picnic?

Fu Zhenxin shook her head and said: of course not!

Huang Xing continued to ask: what is that for?

Fu Zhenxin didn't answer, but added the fuel door and continued to drive forward.

The car drove up the Yellow River dam and went directly to the beidianzi floating bridge. Huang Xing said, do you want to cross the bridge? Fu Zhenxin said, I found a very romantic place.

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