Chapter 5 Section 75C

  Her book desk, which was usually messy, was miraculously spotless. At this moment, he was rolling up her messy quilt into a neat cube, while her clothes and socks were scattered on the floor, forming a "囧" shape...

  She tiptoed in and planned to rescue her radiant stockings from the clothesline while he was still facing away.

  Bend down. Stretch out your hand. One centimeter away from the target! Good!

  "Oh no!" she cried out in dismay.

  The belt of her dress had slipped onto her fingers, and she was knocked backwards by his sudden turn...

  How hard is this man's back? She was seeing stars! Her butt was going to be smashed into pieces!

  But there isn't!

  A great force pulled her up, saving her buttocks from the disaster of intimate contact with the ground. She subconsciously reached out to grab this lifesaving straw, no, lifesaving big tree, and absolutely did not allow herself to fall flat on her back!

  Finally, everything is calm and peaceful...

  But why would she rather die than lose face?

  What is this scene now?

  She had her arms wrapped around his neck, that was okay! She had her bare feet wrapped around his waist, that was also okay! His hands lifted her entire body off the ground and that was still okay! But why did her radiant clothes resemble a mask covering his nose?! Was she able to complete such a high-difficulty move?!

  "Red, lace, provocative, elusive... " Dong Miao Miao said so when she accompanied her to buy clothes at first...

  As expected, she's playing with fire! She's so angry that she could cry! She's actually a introverted person and not as outgoing as this! Although in her dreams... but that's just a dream, isn't it?!

  Dong Miao Miao, can you imagine the final use of this sexy and provocative clothing is for him to use as a face mask?

  Her face turned thoroughly red, and her movements were just as fast. She quickly jumped off his body, and with a short-circuited brain, she said something to the stunned him that made her regret it until death: "Uh... I didn't mean to... really... I was just showing you... 75C..."

  After he finished speaking, his gaze moved swiftly to her chest with a special, inexplicable meaning.

  "Not... not..." She almost bit her tongue off, this guy was really something. She quickly covered her chest with her arm, "I mean... I didn't know you were coming back... so... next time... next time come back and call me first!"

  Finally, she found her own lines, ferociously yelling a sentence, quickly rushing into the bathroom, throwing that damn garment, which was more stupid than its owner, into the washing basin, her heart pounding wildly for a long time before calming down.

  It's been ten years, no, to be exact, it's already been twenty years, and she still feels so at a loss in front of him, just like when she was six years old and saw him for the first time, shy and timid...

  She pressed her heart, which had just calmed down, and was suddenly shocked again. Oh no! What did she do just now? Was she fierce to him?! How could she be fierce to him?! Didn't she swear to learn to be gentle and soft, to be a good military wife?! She really can't be helped!

  She was so annoyed that she stomped her feet and clenched her fists as she paced around the bathroom.

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  Dear friends, Happy New Year!!! 2013, a new beginning, everything goes smoothly for you all!!!