Reborn as a Tough Army Wife-Chapter 86 - 82 The Night Before Leaving (Second Update)

Fang Pingying felt the breath sprayed from his mouth, her face uncontrollably turned red, she threw him a reproachful glance and lowered her head without looking at him.

Luo Zhiyong gazed at Fang Pingying’s snow-white nape, his heart stirred, he held her in his arms, and whispered in her ear, "Let’s go to sleep earlier, hmm?"

The last ’hmm’ he uttered, his voice slightly hoarse, and the warm breath as he spoke sprayed on Fang Pingying’s ear, making her body heat up and shiver slightly.

Luo Zhiyong felt it and reached out a finger to gently lift her chin, his eyes hazy as he looked at her, then his lips slowly descended.

In such matters, men seem to be naturally adept. Compared to the first time’s clumsiness, Luo Zhiyong was clearly much more skilled now.

He lowered his gaze to kiss her lips, then his fingers pinched her chin, his lips moved to her tender lower lip, nibbling over and over, not too fast nor slow, like teasing a feather, unwilling to press too hard.

Fang Pingying’s face, body, and neck all blushed, her hand reached out to push him slightly, but because she didn’t gauge it well, her hand inadvertently brushed against ’that’ place.

A muffled moan from the man was heard, and he stopped the movements of his mouth, leaving Fang Pingying even more embarrassed.

After a long time, she managed to ask, "Are you okay?"

Saying this, Fang Pingying tried to get up.

But her rising body was pressed down again by him, as he covered her once more, his entire body overshadowing her relatively petite frame, so when Fang Pingying spoke, she was face to face with him.

"I’m not okay, and I’m not going to let you go tonight," Luo Zhiyong said, and his lips found hers again.

The man’s words showed his determination, and Fang Pingying did not intend to refuse.

She slightly bit her lip, gently closed her eyes, and accepted everything he gave.

Both were first-timers, both a bit flustered, but the feeling was incredibly beautiful.

In the step-by-step exploration, they finally enjoyed the most wonderful sensation in the human world...

A good night’s sleep.

The next morning, when it was still dim, Fang Pingying woke up.

But to her surprise, the man beside her woke even earlier, holding her tenderly in his arms, his gaze quietly fixed on her.

Remembering last night, Fang Pingying felt extremely uneasy, she shrank back into the covers and asked in a low voice, "Woke up so early."

"Yep," Luo Zhiyong pulled her into his arms, his tone tender, "Does your body hurt? If it hurts, you don’t need to get up to see me off."

"No," Fang Pingying was too embarrassed to reply to his previous question, her face turned red, deliberately ignoring it and directly answering the last one, "No way, I’ll get up to make breakfast for you, and then you can leave after eating."

With that, Fang Pingying propped up her body, trying to get up.

But she was still new to intimate affairs, her body sore and aching; as she struggled to rise, she couldn’t help but utter a low cry.

Luo Zhiyong chuckled softly, pulled her back into his embrace, and rubbed her waist area with his large hand.

Not knowing how much time had passed, Fang Pingying felt the large hand that was originally rubbing her waist suddenly became hot, she lifted her head, and met Luo Zhiyong’s burning gaze.

Luo Zhiyong looked at her, his voice husky, "I won’t have breakfast, let’s sleep a little longer."

Speaking of which, he tried to pull Fang Pingying back into the covers.

Fang Pingying knew what was on this man’s mind, but glancing at the time, she knew they really couldn’t afford to delay. She pushed him away and gave him a glare, "Not planning to return to the military base today?"

Luo Zhiyong picked up his watch from the bedstead, saw that it was indeed getting late, reluctantly let Fang Pingying go and said, "If we get up, we must leave. Can’t have breakfast or it’ll really be too late. We have to catch the earliest bus to the county or we’ll miss the train."

Upon hearing this, Fang Pingying immediately suppressed the soreness in her body, got up to get dressed, and even said, "We have enough time. Hurry up and pack your things. I’ll go to the kitchen and warm some steamed buns for you. It’s still better than going without eating."

As Fang Pingying reached the door, she suddenly turned around and took out 20 yuan from the cupboard to give to Luo Zhiyong, "Right, I haven’t had the chance to give you the fare yet."

Luo Zhiyong handed back ten yuan to Fang Pingying, "No need for so much, ten yuan is enough. Keep the rest for pocket money."

"That won’t do. What if you need to spend money in the military? You’ve been away for so long, you’d have to spend money on some daily necessities. How can you only take enough for the fare?" Fang Pingying pushed the money directly into the inner pocket of his jacket, and pretended to speak lightheartedly with a smile, "I have money to spend at home. Didn’t I already get this month’s allowance? There’s still a lot left, five dollars. Next month, when you send money back, I can just get it from Mom."

Then, as if worried he still wouldn’t accept the money, she winked at him and said, "Don’t worry, I’m not shy about taking my man’s money."

Luo Zhiyong finally agreed, nodding, "Alright, then you remember to ask Mom. If it’s not enough, you write me a letter or give me a call. Although your man doesn’t make much money, supporting his wife is not a problem."

"Okay." Fang Pingying was sweetened by his words once more, she smiled, then pushed him along, "You go brush your teeth and wash your face first, then pack up your things. I’ll get the buns ready too. If we really don’t have time, you can take them and eat on the bus."

Fang Pingying opened the door and saw Luo Dashan already sitting in the yard smoking.

When Fang Pingying came out, he asked softly, "Is Zhiyong up already? Is he leaving now?"

Fang Pingying nodded, "Yeah, almost. He’s worried about missing the train, so he has to leave early."

Luo Dashan tapped out the ashes from his pipe, stood up and said, "Alright, it’s better to go early. Is his stuff packed? I’ll help him carry his things."

"It’s all packed, he’s in the house," Fang Pingying replied, but seeing that there was no time for a chat with Luo Dashan, she said, "Dad, go inside and check on him. I’ll go to the kitchen to prepare some warm buns for him to take on the road."

"Okay," Luo Dashan nodded and then added, "Zhiyong’s mom is up too, seems like she’s prepared some breakfast for him."

When Fang Pingying arrived in the kitchen, Zhou Yunmei was busy there, cooking rice porridge.

It was the first time for Fang Pingying to see Zhou Yunmei caring so much for Luo Zhiyong, and she felt a twinge of emotion as she called out to Zhou Yunmei, "Mom, I’ll warm up some more buns for Zhiyong."

Zhou Yunmei nodded, "Warm a few extra, so he can take them with him and eat on the train."

Fang Pingying nodded, added some water to the pot on the small stove, and placed a few buns inside to warm.

After the two women finished warming the buns, Luo Dashan and Luo Zhiyong had already packed up their things and come out of the house, and Luo Honglan had also gotten up, carrying a small package for Luo Zhiyong.

Luo Zhiyong said there was no time left, and he’d eat the buns on the way, so Fang Pingying found a food container for him to take them in.

When leaving, it was still not fully light outside, and seeing that the others had not woken up, and since everything had been said, she did not call out to each individually.

Luo Zhiyong greeted Zhou Yunmei, who wasn’t going to the bus station to see him off, then picked up his belongings and left. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation tickets, monthly tickets, your support, is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to m.qidian.com to read.)