Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s

Chapter 1418: Chapter 1418: I am Now Fired Up

”Oh, stop it.” An Hao was held so tightly by him that she could hardly catch her breath.

”My wife, you smell so good!” Qin Jian murmured.

It was a distinctive scent coming from her, a mix of body fragrance and the smell of milk, quite pleasant to the nose. Qin Jian loved this scent on her, burying his head deep in An Hao’s shoulder to inhale.

”You’ve had too much to drink, haven’t you?” An Hao turned and glared at him, ”How many times did I remind you before you left? Look at how much you’ve drunk. Don’t you know alcohol is harmful to your health?”

Qin Jian had a high tolerance for alcohol, but to reach the state he was in, he must have drunk a vast amount.

”I know, of course. How could the guys let me off easy?” He had done it to get home early to his wife and child, better to drink heavily himself than wait for them to force him.

Either way, he couldn’t have avoided this session!

”Where’s Tian Niu? Didn’t he help you out?” An Hao asked with a sideways glance.

”He didn’t drink little either.” Today, Tian Niu really helped out, or else Qin Jian would’ve definitely been unconscious when he got home.

”He’s quite loyal.”

”He’s been my soldier for so many years, naturally he’s loyal.”

Meanwhile, Tian Niu’s place was in absolute chaos.

He had drunk so much that he was throwing up with every step, two vomits for two steps.

The vomit was everywhere on the ground.

When the camp leader woke up, inexplicably excited, he ignored his wife and children at home, insisting on sleeping with Tian Niu.

Even claiming, ”A thousand cups will do when meeting a good friend.”

So, both of them squeezed into one bed, snoring away, vomiting whenever their stomachs churned.

Gurgle, he vomited on Tian Niu. Gurgle, Tian Niu vomited on him.

The next day when they woke up, both nearly disgusted themselves to death.

Returning to An Hao and Qin Jian,

Though Qin Jian had drunk quite a bit, his mind was still clear.

Having abstained for almost a year, holding the tender warmth of his wife in his arms, he couldn’t contain his urges.

His heavy breathing created a breeze by her ear, as soft as the touch of a feather, making An Hao’s breath sudden and heavy, her heart racing.

”Mmm...” She couldn’t help but let out a murmur.

”Wife, has it been a month since the baby was born?”

”Mm.”

”That means the confinement period is over, right?”

”Mm.” An Hao blushed and nodded, understanding well what Qin Jian was asking.

”Does that mean we should plan something special for tonight?” Qin Jian’s deep voice whispered in her ear, teasing her sensitive nerves.

”Mm.” An Hao tilted her head back, her eyes sultry, ”Go wash off the smell of alcohol from your body.”

Qin Jian’s lips curved into a smile: ”Wait for me for five minutes.”

”Alright, be quick, or I won’t wait,” An Hao said with a laugh.

Qin Jian rushed into the bathroom, and the two little ones on the bed were hungry, crying for food.

An Hao picked one up and fed them milk, and just as she picked up the second child, Qin Jian burst out of the bathroom.

His hair was wet, and water droplets rolled down his tanned skin.

An Hao glared at him, scolding, ”Aren’t you afraid of catching a cold in this chilly weather?”

Qin Jian smiled, ”I’m all fired up now!”

An Hao laughed and looked down, ”I’ll feed the little babies first.”

Qin Jian leaned against the bedhead, his gaze intense, watching An Hao who was becoming more and more womanly, ”I’ll be waiting.”