Chapter 327
Strict Wife Of The '70s Manages The Household
Hearing him talk about firearms, Lin Lan was worried whether he would resent the fact that she caused him to change careers. She also wondered whether he missed anyone from the army, but in the end, she didnât ask anything about it.
âCan we get someone to make a big wooden barrel? This way, it will be warmer and we can clean ourselves better,â Lin Lan felt a little uncomfortable thinking about the fact that she might not be able to take a bath once the weather gets colder.
Han Qingsong gently pinched her back with his big hands and finally kneaded her shoulders to relax, âIâll do it.â
His voice was no longer as cold as it was during the day and there was a hint of hoarseness in his low tone.
He could feel that she was not as distant from him as she was a while ago and she was no longer afraid of him. She was getting closer to him and would even talk to him about Xiaowang.
This feeling was so good that he couldnât help wanting more, so he lowered his head and kissed her.
After a while, Lin Lan tentatively said softly, âYou havenât slept much and youâve been tired all day. Go to bed early tonight.â
He hummed, but pushed up her vest, âIâll try my best.â
Lin Lan, ââ¦â
âWell, Iâm in a little painâ¦can weâ¦notâ¦â
âIâll be gentle,â His voice was low as he rubbed against the bottom of her ear, sending a tingling sensation like an electric current that ran throughout her body.
Facts have proved that a man saying that theyâll be gentle wass just as reliable as saying that they wouldnât put it in and merely wanted some friction. Once he knew the taste of pleasure, even Han Qingsong, who had a strong degree of self-control, couldnât control his body.
After a series of events, Lin Lan was so tired that she fell into a deep sleep.
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The moon was hanging in the middle of the sky when there was a sudden noise that tore through the quiet night. Someone on the street shouted, âQuick, grab him! Donât let him get away!â
Soon, there was a knock on the door of Lin Lanâs house, âOpen the door, open the door!â
Lin Lan was startled awake, âWho is it?â
Han Qingsong kept her in his arms and touched her shoulder. He said softly, âItâs okay, you can just continue to sleep.â
The knock on the door stopped and Lin Lan thought she was dreaming as she muttered incoherently. She was really tired and sleepy, so she fell asleep again very quickly.
Han Qingsong just got up and tucked the quilt towards Lin Lan tightly. Then, he got up, dressed himself and went out.
Outside, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse as the ground shimmered under the light.
A man protruded from the west wall and whistled twice at him.
Han Qingsong beckoned as the man jumped off the wall like a civet cat and ran forward in two or three steps, âDirector Han, everything was as you expected.â
Han Qingsong nodded, âZhao Anpin took the bait?â
Luo Haicheng smiled and said, âDirector Han, I truly admire you; you are really good at predicting things.â
Han Qingsong said lightly, âItâs nothing, itâs human nature.â
I seriously am impressed with Director Han! Sun Zhuowen thought that he was merely an idiot. Whoever says so is many times more stupid that the Director himself.
He quickly and succinctly reported to Han Qingsong, âZhao Anpin took care of everything and arranged matters for his nephew properly. Zhao Jianshe has been in the limelight these days. Qinghua couldnât stand the difficult environment and was ultimately bullied and tempted by Zhao Jianshe. He then agreed to help him⦠escape.â
As if he was going to escape!