bestfiction Chapter 270 The Past!
Chapter 270 The Past!
"You... why are you here?" I was a little stunned.
Seeing the man's embarrassed and slightly flustered appearance, Li Yan felt a sense of smugness.
"What, you're not welcoming us? The three of us came here to spend the New Year with you and Uncle Zhong, what kind of attitude is this? Please move aside!"
Three young women strode into the courtyard, carrying gifts, greeted by enthusiastic voices behind them.
"Uncle Zhong, Happy New Year!"
Happy Chinese New Year...
It was the same table, the same dishes, but now there were three girls, three sets of chopsticks and bowls, chatting and laughing, the atmosphere warm, like three sisters. He wondered to himself, could it be that the three of you have formed an 'Avengers'? One person can't fight alone, so you've teamed up? But he dared not ask.
After dinner, since there was no Spring Festival Gala or even television available, people could only pass the time by playing cards. The young people planned to stay up all night to welcome the New Year, but his father, being too old, couldn't stay up and had already gone to bed. Zheng Tong, Jianguo, and others also came over; some played cards, others chatted, and it was quite lively.
Taking advantage of Li Yan's absence while she was in the restroom, he followed her out and pulled her aside.
"Hey, what are you doing? You scared me!"
Zhong Yuemin said, "I'm asking you, what's the situation with the three of you?"
Li Yan asked knowingly, keeping him hanging on, "What, what's going on? Even you, Zhong Yuemin, get nervous sometimes, huh!"
"Don't force me to resort to 'vigilance,' hurry up!"
He pinched one of the woman's full breasts.
"You..."
Li Yan snorted, "Nothing much, we just bumped into each other on the road and came together."
"that's it?"
"Otherwise what? You don't think the three of us have reached some kind of agreement and will then happily serve you, do you? You're dreaming."
Zhong Yuemin touched his nose. Believe it or not, that's exactly what he thought. "Alright, go to the toilet."
They played and fooled around until midnight. It was New Year's Day, and they went out into the yard to set off firecrackers. They played until after 1 a.m., and everyone's energy waned. They couldn't take it anymore and went home to sleep. Zhou Xiaobai and his two friends didn't go back; it was too late. His family had a large yard, and usually only his father lived there. There were plenty of rooms, so he arranged for the three girls to share one room. He went back to his own room to rest. In the middle of the night, he was half asleep when he heard a slight sound of a door opening. A shadowy figure crept to the bedside, about to get up. His soldier's alertness kicked in, and he suddenly sat up and pushed the shadowy figure down onto the bed.
"who?!"
"I," the girl said, her voice tinged with embarrassment, "be gentle, you're hurting me!"
Hearing the familiar voice, he recognized his wife Xiaobai, and released her, whispering:
"Why are you here?"
"What else can I do? I want you to hold me while I sleep. You're squeezing so hard, my hands are hurting!"
Zhong Yuemin smiled, said nothing, pulled his wife into the bed, and in a few swift movements, after a few token struggles from his wife, stripped her naked, and the two were completely naked before each other.
"Here, let me rub it for you..."
Taking advantage of the situation, they groped and rubbed his hands.
Zhou Xiaobai was already used to this, but she wasn't used to this bad guy trying to behave himself.
"Say something to me!"
"What are you saying? I'm so sleepy!"
"You're sleepy, why are you making me go through all this trouble?"
"I'm used to it; I can't fall asleep without touching something."
Zhou Xiaobai grabbed the large hand that was playing tricks on her chest, turned around, and the two faced each other, so close they could hear each other's breath.
"Tell me, what are your thoughts on Sister Yan and Qin Ling?"
"What do you mean, what are you thinking?" He feigned ignorance.
Zhou Xiaobai said:
"Yuemin, you're the only man in my life, and you'll always be my only one. Do you understand?"
"Look at you, overthinking again. Qin and I..."
The girl's red lips pressed against his, taking the initiative. They remained apart for a while, her eyes filled with affection and a touch of shyness.
"I'm a woman, I understand women's eyes. I don't ask for anything else, I just hope you can always stay by my side, you know?"
"I never said I was leaving you!"
"That's good, Yuemin...you want me!"
On the first night of the new year, Dr. Zhou was particularly wild, so much so that the two slept until noon the next day. Zhong Shanyue didn't want to disturb them, but when they still hadn't come out by lunchtime, he couldn't help but knock on the door.
"Yuemin, what time is it? Get up and have lunch."
The two groggily awoke to find it already broad daylight outside, the sunlight streaming onto the bed. Clothes lay scattered on the floor. He patted the girl's ample bosom.
"Get up, it's almost 12 o'clock."
"You kept taking pictures, and now they're all swollen from all the taking. It's all your fault. How am I supposed to go out and face Uncle Zhong later?"
Zhong Yuemin rolled his eyes. That's women for you. She sneaked into his room in the middle of the night last night and was the one who kept making advances on him. After sleeping together for one night, she turned her back on him the next day.
Zhou Xiaobai nudged the man, "Go down and pick up my clothes, hurry up."
"Yes, Dr. Zhou, please wait a moment, I will take care of it right away!"
I got out of bed naked, picked up my clothes, and thought to myself, "It's not easy for me. I've been selling my strength and body, and I still have to be taken good care of."
During the Spring Festival, his family didn't have many relatives. His maternal grandfather's family lived far away in Northeast China, and they didn't plan to visit them this year, so there was no need to visit any relatives. Every day, he and his family would basically go out and about, stroll around, visit temple fairs, go to parks, or go ice skating at Shichahai.
The ice rink at Shichahai is still the same as before, surrounded by a shed. Inside, most of the skaters are young people wearing military overcoats, wearing sheepskin hats, and carrying heavy military bags that look like they might contain bricks or kitchen knives—weapons for fighting, ready to start a fight at the drop of a hat.
"Yuemin, I really miss those days. Look at these young skaters now, their skills are terrible, and they still want to pick up girls. They're nowhere near as good as we were back then."
Yuan Jun sighed, "Time flies, and although I'm only in my early twenties, my mindset is different now. I'm past the age where I'd pick up a kitchen knife and start a fight at the drop of a hat."
Zheng Tong struck,
“Yuan Jun, of course you’re not very good at ice skating either. You didn’t manage to get a single shot of an old woman, and you still haven’t.”
Zhong Yuemin joked:
“But it’s not too late now,” he said, pointing ahead. “Yuan Jun, see that girl? She’s skating all over the place, I bet she’s fallen on her bottom a few times. Go up and teach her, become Coach Yuan. You’re a platoon leader now, you’re an officer, maybe you can get that woman home.”
Are you two deliberately trying to make things difficult for me?
Seeing that both of them had partners, and he was still single, he ended up being left in the middle as a third wheel.
"Let me tell you, don't provoke me, buddy, I'm really going to do it."
"Go ahead! Anyone who doesn't go is a coward!"
"Hey, I have such a bad temper!"
Yuan Jun took off his cashmere hat and said, "You two watch this, see how I take this down!"
They slid right up there and actually made it.
Jiang Biyun slapped Zheng Tong, looking annoyed.
"Zheng Tong, Yue Min, you two really don't like stirring things up. Didn't you see that the girl had a male companion? Aren't you just making trouble for no reason?"