My older sister, born in the 1970s, stole my marriage; I took my three treasures and blew up the fam

"Hey, can you moan in bed?"

On the narrow wooden bed, a ruggedly handsome man supported himself with both hands, imprisoning a beautiful and charming woman beneath him in a very ambiguous position. However, there was a thick blanket between them, and the man was so strong that he didn't even touch the blanket.

Ruan Tinghe raised her head slightly, her red lips almost touching the man's ear, her warm breath falling on him, and her soft voice rang out again.

"It won't make noise, but a rocking cradle will at least make some noise, right?"

Ruan Tinghe was getting impatient. She couldn't understand why the organization had sent such a blockhead as an undercover agent.

From the moment they entered the room, the man simply tucked her into the blanket, then propped himself up on top of her from a distance, and then did nothing more.

Is this guy a virgin?

Isn't it said that men are naturally good at this kind of thing?

Is it because he's impotent?

Ruan Tinghe's gaze slowly moved down, landing on the man's obviously heavy breasts.

...Form is emptiness, emptiness is form!

Ruan Tinghe realized she had crossed the line, immediately closed her eyes, and kept reminding herself.

Ruan Tinghe, Ruan Tinghe, you are already a mother of three!

It's all because this man looks too much like the man she had a one-night stand with four years ago.

Four years ago, she was stabbed to death by the murderer on her way home after assisting the police in solving a case and drawing a portrait of the murderer based on the victim's account.

When she opened her eyes again, she found herself transported to a small rural village in the 1970s, hanging on a man and swaying back and forth...

She didn't resist; in fact, she responded passionately because she had been drugged and was now uncontrollably greedy!

The moonlight was dim at the time, and she could only vaguely see the man's general outline. When she woke up, he was already at home. She had a high fever for several days and was bedridden for half a month.

Her parents in this body said that the man she slept with was the village chief's son, Zhao Xiaogang, the original owner's childhood sweetheart, and both sets of parents began to arrange the marriage.

In her previous life, Ruan Tinghe studied painting for twenty years. She only needed to glance at Zhao Xiaogang to know that he was not that man.

Although it was dark and windy, she vividly remembered the man's high nose bridge brushing against her skin!

Moreover, the man had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, his eight-pack abs undulating on her body, and his strong, muscular arms held her in the grove for hundreds of rounds.

She is definitely not Zhao Xiaogang, the sleazy man with a flat nose, short and fat build, who can't even speak properly and only stares at her with lecherous eyes!

The village chief was powerful, and Ruan Tinghe, who was pregnant, couldn't confront him directly. She could only pretend to agree to the marriage and then slowly plotted her way out. Finally, she successfully escaped the village before the wedding and rented a small courtyard in the city. Relying on her only skill, painting, she drew menus for state-run restaurants, illustrations for newspapers, bulletin boards for factories, and sketches of wanted posters for the police...

After four years of hard work, we finally raised our child and the days are finally over.

Three days ago, the police contacted her, hoping she could infiltrate and assist the military's undercover agents in passing on information.

The reward was generous, and it was a good thing for the country and the people, so she agreed without hesitation.

She wore a red bow hair clip as a signal, and was brought in along with other women. She was successfully taken back to her room by the undercover comrade.

The light and shadows filtering through the crack in the door were strange, and being good at drawing, she immediately realized that someone was eavesdropping outside the door.

That's how the opening scene came about.

"Someone is eavesdropping outside the door."

Ruan Tinghe then remembered to remind the man, "If you don't do anything, I won't be able to get out tomorrow."

The man then said, seemingly out of the blue, "It's you."

He finally confirmed it: this woman was the same scumbag who had clung to his waist, sometimes saying no, sometimes urging him to continue, and then abandoned him after taking advantage of him, before turning around and marrying her childhood sweetheart!

But she seemed not to recognize herself.

Perhaps she didn't care about that night at all.

The man frowned, then his expression turned angry.

Was the man she married a good-for-nothing? He couldn't even support a woman! How could he make her do such a dangerous job!

Suddenly, a rustling sound came from outside the door. Ruan Tinghe glanced to the side and saw half a finger sticking out from under the door!

She had a bad feeling. Were the people outside about to lie on the ground and peek inside?

If they are found out that they are faking it, will she still be able to go back to see her child alive?

With a determined heart, Ruan Tinghe rolled over and pinned the man beneath her. She pulled back the blanket, and the two of them were covered by it. She sat on the man's waist and abdomen, his eight-pack abs burning hot like a branding iron! The heat made her feel numb all over, and she became hot all over.

Ruan Tinghe shifted her position and sat on the man's lap, avoiding the awkward area.

Little did he know the breathtaking sensation she caused the man as she moved; the memory of that night resurfaced, as vivid as if it had just happened.

No! She's married!

His burning heart suddenly turned cold, and even his handsome face was covered with a layer of frost.

Unfortunately, it was pitch black inside the blanket, and Ruan Tinghe couldn't see anything at all.

Ruan Tinghe moved to a different position, placed her hands on the man's chest, leaned close to his ear, and whispered instructions that only the two of them could hear.

"If you have no experience, just cooperate with me and I'll take the lead!"

Are you very experienced?

The man wanted to ask, but before he could utter a question, he heard a seductive, meowing sound.

She sat on his lap and gently rocked...

So alluring! No man could resist!

However, Shen Yan's body grew colder and colder, and he had only one thought in his mind.

She's really experienced! She must have learned it from her childhood sweetheart! My fists clenched involuntarily.

He regretted it. He should have stayed in the village despite his injuries to find her and take her with him!

Four years ago, he and his teammates were injured during a mission and stayed in a village. However, he was drugged and harassed by someone all night. Due to the excessive exertion, the wound on his arm reopened, and he had to return to his unit immediately for the best treatment.

When he returned to the village after his injuries had healed, she was getting married!

"Take off your clothes!"

Ruan Tinghe immediately took action, pulling off the man's floral shirt and throwing it out of the bed. The bed, which had been completely covered, now revealed the man's hands, tightly gripping the sheets, his veins bulging and his knuckles white from the force...

Outside the door, the wild boar, who was lying on the ground peeking, couldn't help but lick its lips and mutter curses under its breath.

"Damn, this woman's really wild! She's got that little virgin Tiger all ecstatic!"

Another bald man, who was eavesdropping, put his arm around Wild Boar's shoulder. "Alright, this is the reward the boss promised Tiger for completing the mission. He specially found some new stuff for him!"

"If you want to sleep with her, you can look for her later. Don't even think about it today."

"Hmph, that kid got off too easy!"

As the footsteps and voices faded into the distance, Ruan Tinghe finally breathed a sigh of relief, abruptly throwing off the covers and panting heavily.

This was her first time taking the lead... It was incredibly difficult and exhausting!

Her face flushed bright red, and she dared not meet the eyes of the man beneath her.

She rolled over, sat up, calmed her pounding heart, and asked in a low voice, "Tiger, right? What information do you want me to pass on?"

Shen Yan was feeling resentful, so his expression was somewhat cold. He quickly snapped out of character, put on his clothes, dipped his fingers in the water from the cup by the bedside, and started drawing a map on the table.

As he drew, he explained to Ruan Tinghe in a low voice.

The two were very close, but there was no romantic atmosphere at the moment; their faces were only filled with identical coldness and solemnity.

"This is a map of the Red Gang's hideout. Quickly memorize it. This is the weapons depot, usually guarded by four people in two shifts. They..."