"How unbecoming it is to pull and pull in broad daylight!" Lu Xiao, a retired officer, had a complexion as black as the bottom of a pot, but his ears were so red that they were bleeding.
Su Ruanruan was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. If the "favorability renewal system" in her head hadn't warned her that she only had three seconds of life left, how could she have snatched the "first hand" from her brother's comrade on the street.
Lu Xiao is a well-known tough guy. He is the most traditional and old-fashioned. When his hands are touched, he will be sure that he is Su Ruanruan in this life. But he misunderstood that Su Ruanruan had already been engaged to the son of the village secretary.
Between military discipline and brotherhood, and the fatal attraction of physical love, Lu Xiao jumped repeatedly on the edge of sanity and madness, dreaming of her soft voice every day.
Until the day when the truth came out, the rough man who had been restrained and polite could no longer pretend. He closed the door and rubbed her slender waist with his rough palms: "Ruan Ruan, since you are not engaged, you can only be mine in this life."