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Chapter 1: After divorce

In the small town outside the Northwest Military Region, a small hotel called the Military Family House, An Ran was crowded behind the door of the room, and could not move if it wanted to move. Pressed down, the twists were a little overwhelmed.

After all, she had the opportunity to speak and pushed Zhan Lian's hand into her clothes all the way, panting, saying: "Zhan Lian, Zhan Lian, I have something to tell you, I'm here this time ... "

Zhan Lian's lips pressed back another way. His strength was surprisingly large. He said that when he pressed on An Ran, An Ran couldn't move. His emotions were exaggerated, and his body was trembling gently. The muscles in the military uniform are just like the power that has been stored for a long time. The exposed skin is like a big soldering iron, and it is hot everywhere.

At this moment, he unbuttoned An Ran's pants, closed his eyes slightly, and his lips contained An Ran's lips, and said, "Call her husband!"

"Old man, husband, I have something to tell you ~~~"

An Ran is really shy and anxious, can't beat and can't run, can't run and can't run, people pulled her a serious marriage certificate, this bed or something is really an obligation that must be fulfilled between husband and wife. Lian is going to do it now. What reason does she refuse?

Yeah, yes, yes, but the point is, she ran here thousands of miles, ready to divorce Zhan Lian! !! !!

别 "Don't say anything, wait until your husband loves you enough!"

Yan Zhanlian blocked An Ran's lips again, reached into her pants with her hands, grabbed her ass, held it up, and went straight to bed ...

The double bed was in a mess, the man was lying on the bed lamely, the backbone was strong, the skin was tanned, and there were many new and old scars. The latest wound was about the scapula, which was almost completely healed. Gun holes.

An Ran was wrapped in a large towel, sitting on the toilet, her head bowed, her hair cluttered on both sides of her cheeks, and her white chest. Her mood was so annoyed at this moment that she couldn't wait to hit her against the wall. Come on.

I do n't know if I came from Xiangcheng, Central China to this northwest, to come to divorce Zhan Lian, or to go to bed with him!

Obviously, before she came, she had made up her mind. She and Zhan Lian were completely from two worlds. She only wanted a warm little family, and she had a promising class. She waited for her husband to go home every day. A child, holding hands, grows older and more dependent on each other every day.

And warfare, for the country and the home, follow the typical path of blood burning and dedication to self. From blind date to marriage, the two have only met three times. After one year of marriage, warfare returns at the Mid-Autumn Festival. After a day in Xiangcheng, even the Spring Festival said that what tasks were performed abroad.

She usually doesn't even say that Hongyan passed on the book. When she sends a text message, she often returns to her within three or four days. Even more, sometimes she can't get back a message for half a month.

This is not like a living couple at all. This marriage is not a marriage that An Ran wants.

Then how did you get lost and promised to marry someone who had met through a blind date and met only three times?

Probably because I feel that the warfare looks very man! And they are holding a blind date for the purpose of getting married. This is an instant hit with An Ran. The two directly saved the process of dating and went straight to the theme of marriage.

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