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It was too cold inside the car, so even though Qin Yuanzheng had some romantic thoughts in his mind, he didn't dare to make a move.

He was afraid the little girl would get too cold.

So the two of them quickly carried their things and returned home.

As soon as the heating in her home warmed her, Qiao Lanshu felt her legs and feet, which had been numb from the cold, come back to life.

Qiao Lanshu took off her coat and scarf, stood on tiptoe, and hung the clothes on the wall.

Then, when Qin Yuanzheng put the rice and sweet potatoes in the kitchen and went to the door to take off his clothes, Qiao Lanshu took the coat he had taken off and said, "Brother Zheng, let me help you."

Qin Yuanzheng: "..."

The little girl called him "Brother Zheng" in a sweet and affectionate way. Qin Yuanzheng wondered if it was because he had impure thoughts, but he felt hot all over when the little girl called him "Brother".

He took off his overcoat, then his jacket, and then his shirt, leaving only a vest underneath.

The muscles under his vest bulged, and his arms were strong and powerful.

He stood there, watching his petite wife, who was standing on tiptoe, trying her best to hang up his clothes.

His gaze was fixed on Qiao Lanshu, a slight smile playing on his lips. He didn't offer any help, just watched as his young wife struggled to hang up his clothes.

Thinking to myself, "Comrade Xiao Qiao is so cute. How come she has such a good personality? After spending a whole day with her, she hardly had any temper."

Qiao Lanshu hung up the clothes, then turned around and saw Qin Yuanzheng's thick arm reaching out and pressing against the wall behind her.

Qin Yuanzheng leaned closer, trapping her there with both hands, his whole body radiating heat and intense heat.

Qiao Lanshu was facing Qin Yuanzheng's chest, with a wall behind her. She realized that she had been pinned against the wall by Qin Yuanzheng.

Qin Yuanzheng lowered his head, looking at her flushed face. He didn't say anything, but slowly moved closer to her.

As he approached, he also observed Qiao Lanshu's reaction.

If Qiao Lanshu shows any sign of panic or disgust, he will stop immediately.

But Qiao Lanshu didn't. She just blushed and looked at Qin Yuanzheng with a mixture of surprise and shyness.

She closed her eyes shyly when Qin Yuanzheng came up to her.

Qin Yuanzheng looked down at her, reached out and ruffled her hair, then suddenly leaned in and kissed her.

It was all because I couldn't help myself.

He found that when facing Qiao Lanshu, he couldn't control his desires at all.

He had initially thought that the young girl was too young to understand these things between men and women.

He can take it slow, cultivate the relationship first, and then proceed step by step.

In short, we must not be impatient.

But now, he simply can't wait.

All I want to do is stick to her every day, kiss her, bite her, or, like some kind of mortise and tenon joint, bully her forcefully.

Qiao Lanshu was having trouble breathing; her face was flushed, and she was too weak to stand.

Qin Yuanzheng suddenly picked her up, like he was holding a child, which stunned Qiao Lanshu.

Her face flushed, she leaned on his shoulder and whispered, "Brother Zheng, you...you put me down, I can walk by myself."

Qin Yuanzheng didn't want to let go; he just wanted to hold her.

He buried his face in Qiao Lanshu's neck, took a deep breath, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Comrade Qiao, you really won't regret marrying me, will you?"

Qiao Lanshu nodded: "Of course I don't regret it."

Qin Yuanzheng felt extremely bitter because of his infertility.

He couldn't give Qiao Lanshu a child.

Qiao Lanshu is 11 years younger than him. What will she, a weak woman, do if he passes away before her?

Without her child by her side, she wouldn't feel at ease even after he passed away.

Qin Yuanzheng carried Qiao Lanshu to the second bedroom. As soon as he sat down, the bed creaked.

Qin Yuanzheng: "..."

The fierce desire that was about to burst forth in Qin Yuanzheng's heart cooled down a bit.

He held Qiao Lanshu in his arms and said in a low voice, "This bed is still not good. Tomorrow morning, I will ask someone to build a new kang (heated brick bed)."

What else could Qiao Lanshu say but nod, blushing?

Her lips were swollen and looked red, making her look rather pitiful.

As Qin Yuanzheng watched, his eyes grew increasingly deep.

He pinned Qiao Lanshu to the bed and kissed her endlessly.

The two were too different in size and height, and Qiao Lanshu had no chance to resist.

We can only let him do whatever he wants.

The two of them hadn't done anything, just kissed, but the bed creaked and groaned as if they were engaged in some kind of intense activity.

About half an hour later, Qin Yuanzheng released Qiao Lanshu and said in a low voice, "Rest for a while, I'll go cook you some rice."

At this moment, Qiao Lanshu was already having difficulty breathing. She looked at Qin Yuanzheng with red eyes and nodded.

Qin Yuanzheng reached out and ruffled her hair, whispering, "Good girl."

Then, feeling hot all over, he took off his vest and went to the kitchen to cook, looking back every few steps.

At the same time, I was thinking to myself, no, I must quickly put up the kang (heated brick bed) tomorrow.

He suspected that Wang Huiping had given him the drug, and its effects had not yet worn off.

He's been spending these past two days with Xiao Qiao and he's been itching to get back to his old self.

After dinner, the two slept in the same bed again, and this time, Qin Yuanzheng stopped pretending to be a gentleman.

As soon as they got into bed, he hugged Qiao Lanshu and kissed her.

A man nearing thirty years old had his old house catch fire, and the fire quickly spiraled out of control.

He bullied his delicate little wife in his arms until she was teary-eyed, weak all over, and begging for mercy.

Qiao Lanshu was completely bewildered. Last night, she had taken the initiative but was accused of being ridiculous.

Why did Comrade Qin Yuanzheng suddenly have an epiphany tonight?

By midnight, the exhausted Qiao Lanshu had already fallen asleep.

Her lips were still a little swollen and red, and the corners of her eyes were also red, as if she had been crying.

Qin Yuanzheng was definitely not sleepy at all.

He held Qiao Lanshu in his arms, staring at her sleeping face, his heart pounding with emotion.

He really likes Comrade Xiao Qiao very much.

Fortunately, Comrade Xiao Qiao did not marry someone else, otherwise, he would have regretted it to death in hindsight.

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The next morning, after preparing breakfast, he got up first and went out to find the craftsman who would build the kang (a heated brick bed).

In military residential areas, some families with children will hire someone to heat up the kang (a heated brick bed) because sometimes the heating is not very good, the house is cold, and the heating is turned off early, so the children are prone to catching colds if the kang is not heated.

Finding a craftsman was easy; their neighbor Huang Erling's uncle was a bricklayer who was very skilled at building kang (heated brick beds). He built more than half of the kang in this military compound.

Early in the morning, Qin Yuanzheng went to find Zhao Jiannong, the battalion commander next door, and asked him to go with him to find Uncle Huang.

Zhao Jiannong and Qin Yuanzheng came out of the building together, occasionally glancing at him with teasing eyes, and said with a smile, "You're really something, aren't you? The wooden bed wasn't enough for you to toss around in, you had to make a kang (heated brick bed) too, huh?"