"Lin Maidong, it is written in the health center record book that I am your man." Lu Heting forced her to the corner of the green wall, with two buttons of his military uniform unbuttoned, revealing his stiff collarbone. He opened the collar of her blouse with his fingers, and his warm breath fell on her neck. "I was injured, and the doctor said that I need to have more physical contact with the person to recover." Lin Maidong turned red and refused: "Captain Lu, you have recognized the wrong person, we have nothing to do with it." Lu Heting directly hugged the person to the front of the old-fashioned 28-meter bar: "Then what's the matter with the iron frame bed in the family home making noise for half the night tonight?"
Lin Maidong has been secretly in love with the flower of the high mountain in the compound for five years. Unexpectedly, this living king of hell, who is not close to women, sets out to do a task that breaks his brain. Not only does he regard her as his fiancée, but he also checks her every night to see if she has run away. In the family compound in the 1980s, Lin Maidong used a Feiren brand sewing machine to make bell-bottom pants to make money, while dealing with this clingy man who was upright during the day and coquettish and asking for kisses at night.
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