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Chapter 33 The first experience of love

"I'm afraid of being a good thing!" Aritian Niang smiled and patted Axiu's hand. "It's the same for everyone to say first. In the future, the couple will care about who is higher and lower. But if the paper in this window is not broken, I'm afraid that other women will take it first. If the matter is settled, he has you in his heart, but he can't pretend to be another woman."

Axiu nodded shyly, then Arita Niang stood up and said, "I'll go to bed first. Do you bring Arita a pot of hot water?"

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Meng Youtian is perfecting "Guerrilla Guide". Well, this name is definitely influenced by his previous life's online game, and it is right at the right time. Don't think that knowing the principle of "the enemy advances and I retreat, the enemy garrisons, I am disturbed, the enemy is tired, I fight, the enemy retreats and I chase" can show off his skills in guerrilla warfare, wins repeatedly, and any theory must be flexibly applied and carefully deployed.

Taking traditional ambush as an example, guerrilla warfare is clearly different from regular field battles in terms of force distribution and attack purposes. The idea of ​​excessively adhering to traditional field tactics is often one of the reasons for excessive losses to guerrilla armed forces.

Once organizations, base areas, political work, combat, orders, etc. are deeply involved in a certain theory, you will find that it is not easy to explain it in detail. For a few big problems, Meng Youtian thought of people's hearts, training methods, hiding issues, victory and loss concepts, concentration and dispersion.

When living in the era of information explosion in the past life, he also prepared a large amount of military information for writing novels. Meng Youtian could write it in a comprehensive and detailed manner. However, this may arouse doubts from others, and he cannot speak freely. Instead, he can only pick and choose, and try his best to combine his own experience and reality to make these things seem to have roots. It is indeed theories he summarized in practice. In this way, others can only say that he is smart, said that he is diligent and studious, and he can make himself justified in some doubts.

Alas, this is really a bit difficult. Meng Youtian put down his pen and stroked his forehead. But he was not ready to give up. These are valuable experiences exchanged for life and blood in the war. He has the responsibility and obligation to contribute it. Nothing else, to eliminate more enemies and to preserve more living lives.

The door rang softly, and Axiu walked in with a pot of boiling water, secretly glanced at Meng Youtian, walked to the table, and replaced it with new, hot jujube tea.

"I haven't been asleep yet?" Meng Youtian nodded and expressed his gratitude, saying, "Put the kettle there and rest early!"

Ah Xiu put down the kettle and walked forward two more steps. Her face suddenly turned red and she pursed her lips, but she couldn't say it. She was a simple girl. She couldn't lose her shyness. Although she had to be brave outside, showing love to the opposite sex is difficult to say even if she is a brave person.

"I want to..." A Xiu glanced at Meng Youtian quickly. She said only this little thing, but her face turned red and her heart beat, and all the words suddenly ran away and she could never remember them again.

There are not many truths in the world, and a woman's blushing is better than a large number of words. Meng Youtian also understood what she meant. In his eyes, A Xiu is a good woman. Beauty is youth, beauty is health, beauty is toughness, beauty is strength, beauty is thrift, beauty is competent, beauty is possessing the traditional virtues of Chinese women...

"I, I want to support Zijuan with you." Ah Xiu lowered her head and finally said this sentence she thought was enough to express her feelings and feelings.

The room was silent, so quiet that even a needle fell to the ground could be heard. Meng Youtian thought about this after returning from the town. Indeed, he needed a woman to help him take care of Zijuan and his family affairs. He was carrying an unshirkable responsibility and was destined to be away from home and even die. Ah Xiu was an ideal candidate, a woman who could work hard with him, but his purpose was a bit selfish and a little ashamed to speak.

But now, Meng Youtian seems to be unable to refuse the confession of this simple girl. She is so good that she has helped him a lot and is ready to give him in the future without any complaints.

Ah Xiu was scared and nervous, and his heart was beating like a prisoner waiting for the trial result.

A warm big hand reached over and held Axiu's somewhat wet hand. She was pulled over like a robot in a daze and entered a warm and generous embrace. There was no need to say anything now, words were redundant.

Ah Xiu's senses were blurred, her thoughts were taken away, her eyes were closed, and the feeling of happiness was irresistible... and she didn't want to resist it, she was intoxicated by the most poetic moments of her life.

Once love happens between men and women, it is not so easy to make it transcend above the **. The distance between the two people is so close, the touch of their bodies, the exchange of breaths, and the ambiguity of their postures make people imagine. Meng Youtian sat down, stared at A Xiu's red face, listened to her rapid breathing, raised her hand slowly, gently slid across her face, neck, ears... Then, he leaned down and kissed her warm lips.

The full charm of love, its full enthusiasm, its ecstasy, its sweetness, erected on the two people and poured into their hearts. Ah Xiu felt that she had been dissolved. She didn't remember how her lips met, but only remembered so long and so intoxicated. Her head was tilted back, her eyes were slightly closed, her body was lazy, and her heart was a little unconscious...

She was in love and said nothing, relying on each other to express her affection. A Xiu returned to her house flutteringly and went to bed in the dark. In the darkness, she looked at the ceiling with a smug smile, the intoxicating kiss, the suffocating hug, and the intimate and sweet words in her ears have eliminated all the doubts, fears, depressions, and worries that have been entangled in recent days, and she will find it difficult to fall asleep tonight.

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It was a fresh morning. As soon as the pale sun jumped out, the unknown bird fell off its tongue and started to sing on the big trees in the yard.

When Aotian Niang opened her eyes, Ah Xiu was already busy on the stove in the outer room. She set the pancakes and boiled eggs, which were the dry food prepared for Meng Youtian. Aotian Niang secretly looked at the girl's face and couldn't help but feel happy.

Smile, laugh, Axiu's eyes reveal the girl's joy. Her mood is like a round moon hanging in the stars. Looking at everything in the world, she feels that everything is beautiful.

During this night, she was almost thinking about things and fell asleep with a smile. Only when the window paper was pierced, she felt the endless happiness of life: when she started working, she would no longer be lonely; when she fell asleep, she would have someone to accompany her; when she had a baby, her aunt and Arita would be very happy... (){Piaotian Wenxue www.piaotian.net Thanks to all book friends for their support, your support is our greatest motivation}
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