A domineering country girl flirts with her son, and Commander Huo can't resist.

Chapter 121 The Delicious First Taste After Drinking



Chapter 121 The Delicious First Taste After Drinking

The Huo family became the focus of discussion at the New Year's Eve dinner in Lianchi Village.

The wives of the first and third wives ran back to their parents' homes.

The second wife lives alone.

Huo Shoutian broke his leg during the Chinese New Year and was admitted to the town's health center.

Some people even started saying that the feng shui of the Huo family's old house was bad.

Joan served the last dish.

The family of five sat together at the dining table.

The staple food is rice and steamed buns, and the children have been waiting impatiently for a long time.

But Qiao An didn't sit down, and no one touched their chopsticks; they all waited obediently for her.

Compared to this, Huo Jiyun felt that her own child was more sensible.

In previous years, when he went to Lin Wan's house for dinner, Fan Tao couldn't help but eat as soon as the dishes were served.

By the time Lin Wan sat down, Fan Tao was almost full.

"New Year's Eve dinner, let's eat!!"

At Qiao An's command, everyone started eating at the same time.

"Wow! It's so delicious!"

"Mom, the meat you cooked smells so good!"

"Second Aunt, mmm...it's delicious...mmm!"

Huo Jiyun ate a bite of food and a bite of rice, barely having time to speak.

Joanne held her bowl and ate slowly, noticing the expressions on their faces and then looking at the little house where she had lived for several months.

For the first time, she felt the warmth of home.

Actually, you could live here for the rest of your life.

"Honey, go get a few cups, one for each of the kids."

"it is good."

Huo Jiyun went to the kitchen, while Qiao An went to the dresser. Taking advantage of the opportunity to rummage through the dresser, she took out a bottle of Moutai, which had been taken from the rat's warehouse and had never been sold.

At the same time, he also took three bottles of Coke.

Coca-Cola is too trendy; it's easy for its secret to be exposed.

Joanne carried the children on her back and poured three bottles of Coke into empty cans on the cabinet.

Just as Huo Jiyun returned, he finished all of this.

"Maotai?" Huo Jiyun raised his eyebrows high when he saw the liquor in Qiao An's hand.

"This is a special-supply liquor! Where did you get it?"

Huo Jiyun took the Moutai, looked at it over and over for a long time, and couldn't bear to open it.

Then he saw that Joan was holding a jar filled with a dark liquid.

Joanne poured the cola into an enamel mug and placed it in front of the child.

"Mom, what's this?"

Huo Chen sniffed it curiously. It didn't seem to have much of a smell. Not only was it bubbling, but it also made a sizzling sound.

Huo Jiyun had never seen Coca-Cola before. Could this dark-colored thing be for children to drink?

"This is called Coca-Cola. It's sweet and super delicious. It's Chinese New Year today, and my mom went to great lengths to get it. You guys should try it."

After saying that, Qiao An poured Moutai into her and Huo Jiyun's enamel mugs.

"We're happy today, let's have a drink together."

"Okay." Huo Jiyun grinned, revealing his neat, white teeth.

Huo Fang was bold; she was the first to peek out and take a sip.

Then his eyes lit up and he stared wide-eyed.

"It's sweet! It's so delicious!"

"Ah Chen, Ah Ning, you two should try some."

Upon hearing Huo Fang's words, Huo Chen and Huo Ning picked up their cups.

One bite and your mouth is filled with a sweet taste, as if little people are dancing on your tongue.

This feeling is amazing!

In her past life, Joan ruled the Eternal Sanctuary and was known as someone who could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk.

She hasn't drunk any alcohol since she transmigrated into this novel's world.

She raised her glass, "Come on! Let's clink glasses!"

Everyone raised their enamel mugs.

Five enamel mugs collided together.

"May our family always have plenty to eat and drink, may Huo Jiyun rise to higher positions, may Huo Fang be admitted to her ideal university, and may Huo Chen and Huo Ning always be healthy."

Huo Jiyun added, "I wish Qiao An a lifetime of happiness and joy."

"Cheers!"

The jingling sound kept going.

Joan tilted her head back and drank it all in one gulp.

"—Hiss!"

Moutai is Moutai, it's potent!

Huo Jiyun poured her a drink, and the two exchanged a few words before clinking glasses.

Before long, two red clouds appeared on Qiao An's face, and she began to slur her words.

It was quite late when we finished eating.

Seeing that the two of them showed no sign of going to sleep, Huo Fang took her younger brother and sister back to the side room.

"Second Uncle, Second Aunt, I'm going to put my younger brother and sister to sleep now. You should go to bed early too."

Qiao An waved to her, then turned back to continue drinking with Huo Jiyun.

A few minutes later, the two started putting their arms around each other's shoulders and chatting about everything under the sun, from international affairs to future development.

Huo Jiyun's eyes grew brighter and brighter, like scattered stars twinkling in the sky.

His eyes were filled with Qiao An, with her confident and flamboyant demeanor.

So vivid, so real.

Huo Jiyun unconsciously reached out and gently stroked Qiao An's face.

Joan's face was hot, almost burning to the touch.

Her lips were red from the alcohol.

Huo Jiyun's Adam's apple bobbed slightly.

I really want to take a bite.

He has a low alcohol tolerance; when he was in the army, he could only drink a few ounces of alcohol before he would fall asleep and sleep all day.

Shaking his dizzy head, Huo Jiyun slowly approached Qiao An and pulled her into his arms.

He slowly lowered his head.

Qiao An's heart suddenly raced.

She didn't know if it was a problem with her body, but she felt dizzy and lightheaded after drinking less than half a jin of liquor.

I started to feel completely confused.

She felt her lips being pried open by something deft, followed by boundless softness and intoxication.

The smell of alcohol mingled with their hot breaths.

They hugged each other tightly.

Joan's neck was constantly tilted back, and not only her neck, but even her back was a little sore.

Perhaps alcohol impaired the brain's judgment and thinking.

Qiao An silently recited in her mind: Enter the space.

The next second, they landed on a soft, fluffy bed.

Their burning hot bodies pressed together aroused humanity's most primal desires.

The rest area in the self-built house was dark, with the lights off.

Huo Jiyun was completely oblivious to the changes in his surroundings; his mind was filled with thoughts of Qiao An.

As he left her soft lips, he saw Joan's dazed eyes and flushed cheeks, and finally couldn't resist taking off his own clothes.

Qiao An was very hot, and before Huo Jiyun could do anything, she stripped herself completely naked.

In her hazy state, only a warm shadow descended upon her, gradually engulfing her silhouette.

Joan felt like a lone boat on a vast ocean.

With each wave that surged in, her body would tremble slightly, as if something had struck her heart.

Joan tilted her head back slightly, letting out a very soft sound.

The sound was quickly swallowed up by the next wave, dissipating into the spray.

The ship was still drifting, and the waves grew bigger, no longer the long, meandering surges of before, but one wave higher than the next, pushing Joan towards the highest crest.

As the waves surged in, the boat almost stood upright, and she felt as if she were about to be thrown overboard into the vast ocean.

She was not afraid at all; on the contrary, she felt an extreme sense of pleasure and comfort.

one more time.

The waves grew higher and higher, and became increasingly turbulent.

Joanne heard her own breathing quicken.

When the highest wave comes, it seems to carry the weight of the entire sea.

Joan's hands instinctively gripped the gunwale, her nails digging into the wood, her body taut like a fully drawn bow.

As the tide slowly receded, Qiao An collapsed onto the bed.

She was so sleepy, so tired, and so comfortable...

All Joan knew was that in the long period that followed, she seemed to be swept up in the waves several times.

Each time, she used all her strength to deal with it and to shout.

In the end, his voice seemed to have gone hoarse, and he could only open his mouth without making a sound.


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