Chapter 49: Passion like Fire! Seeking Recommendation Tickets!

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  Just as Zhang Xinghan was stunned, Du Qianxue rushed over to him with a cry, threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly.

  Zhang Xinghan was somewhat at a loss, and immediately his heart warmed up, tightly embracing the beauty in his arms.

  Savoring the enticing fragrance wafting from his bosom, Zhang Xinghan comfortably closed his eyes.

  After hugging for a while, Du Qianxue bashfully raised her head and looked at Zhang Xinghan with tender eyes: "You've gotten darker!"

  "Hmm! Every day on the mountain, it's hard not to get sunburned." Zhang Xinghan nodded.

  "Was the exercise tough?" Du Qianshui asked with concern, her jade-like hand gently stroking Zhang Xinghan's handsome face.

  "It's all right, it's not much different from our usual training, it's just that this exercise is conducted in accordance with actual combat standards, which is more rigorous than training." Zhang Xinghan said with a slight smile.

  The two stopped hugging and sat down on the sofa. Zhang Xinghan took out the rouge he had bought and handed it to Du Qianshuang with a smile: "A little gift for you, I hope you like it. I've never bought gifts before, so I don't know what you like."

  Du Qianxue heard this and happily took over the package box. After opening it, she said with joy: "What is it, rouge?"

  "How is it? Do you like it?" Zhang Xinghan asked.

  "I like it! As long as you bought it, I like it!" Du Qianxue nodded excitedly. In fact, this kind of rouge wasn't that great for her, but since Zhang Xinghan had bought it for her, the meaning was different.

  "By the way, I heard from Zhang Ma that you're not feeling well, what's going on?" Zhang Xinghan asked.

  "Oh, no, just a bit dizzy, I'm fine now." Du Qianxue replied with a smile, and immediately asked: "How was the result of your exercise this time? Did you win or did the Central Instruction Corps win? Everyone in our department said that it must be the Instruction Corps who won, because they are a unit that has participated in actual combat and have strong combat effectiveness."

  "This time it was our Eastern Army who won."

  "Really? Is that true? You've actually defeated the Instructor Corps?" Du Qianxue asked, her voice laced with a hint of disbelief. After all, in her mind, it seemed almost unimaginable for a group of student soldiers to emerge victorious against the well-trained and well-equipped Instructor Corps.

  "Of course it's true! At the critical moment of the war, I led a team to destroy the General Command of the Western Army. Coincidentally, Chiang Kai-shek and Zhang Education Minister were also there at that time. The General Command of the Western Army was annihilated, and the Western Army was defeated without a fight, thus turning the tide of the battle."

  "Xing Han, you're really amazing!" Du Qianxue said excitedly and kissed Zhang Xinghan's somewhat rough left cheek.

  The atmosphere between the two suddenly became ambiguous, Zhang Xinghan's old face turned red for a rare moment, while Du Qianshuo was like a child who had done something wrong, shyly lowering her head, with an enticing blush spreading from her cheeks to her neck.

  Zhang Xinghan lowered his head, and as he did, he caught sight of Du Qianshuo's snow-white, alluring thighs. Due to the way she was sitting, her thighs were suddenly exposed from the slit in her cheongsam dress.

  Zhang Xinghan was already a bit restless, and his vision was strongly impacted by the beautiful legs as white as condensed milk outside and the cheongsam's deep and provocative parts.

  Suddenly he felt a little dry and tongue-tied, a nameless fire suddenly burst out of Zhang Xinghan's body, burning him with heat.

  Zhang Xinghan's heavy breathing enveloped Du Qianshu, pulling her into his arms, lowering his head to kiss her, his rough tongue quickly breaking through Du Qianshu's teeth, intertwining with her tender and soft tongue.

  One big hand also climbed up one of the sturdy peaks, rubbing and pinching wantonly. Du Qianshuo hummed and struggled for a while before her body softened like melting in Zhang Xinghan's arms, ready to be taken at will.

  The two people's breathing became heavier, just as Zhang Xinghan was about to lose control and take further action, when suddenly footsteps came from outside the hall. The footsteps were not urgent, and Du Qianshuang, who had already been confused with emotions, naturally couldn't hear them, but Zhang Xinghan, a special forces soldier, caught the faint sound of footsteps in advance.

  Reason flashed through his mind, overpowering the desire that was like a raging fire, and he withdrew his hands, lifting his head to push Du Qianshuo away. Just then, Zhang Ma walked in wearing a scarf.

  Du Qianxue had not yet recovered from the confusion of just now, when she heard Zhang Ma's voice behind her: "Miss, dinner is ready!"

  "Oh, oh, I see!" Du Qianxue replied hastily, her face flushing with embarrassment as she didn't dare to turn around.

  "Ah! I'll bring it right away!" Zhang Ma nodded and immediately turned around and walked out.

  After Zhang Ma left, Du Qianxue's breathing quickened, and she felt a bit embarrassed to lift her head. She glanced at Zhang Xinghan, then quickly lowered her head again.

  Zhang Xinghan also regretted his recklessness just now, after all, women's moral concepts during this period were still very strong, especially for someone like Du Qianshuo who was a well-bred lady.

  Hurriedly apologetic, he said: "Right, sorry, I...I just..." Zhang Xinghan trailed off, unsure of how to continue.

  But then Du Qianxue seemed to muster up her courage, lifted her head and looked straight at Zhang Xinghan: "It's nothing, we're in love and about to get married soon. Besides, I'm willing to do this, you don't have to be too hard on yourself." After saying these words, Du Qianxue's pale face suddenly turned bright red.

  Upon hearing this, Zhang Xinghan felt relieved. He had forgotten that Du Qianshuo was a returned overseas student who had been exposed to Western ideas and customs. She possessed both the traditional conservative thoughts of Chinese women and the open-mindedness of Western culture. Therefore, she didn't have strong objections to intimate relationships between men and women.

  If it were someone else, even if she was willing in her heart, she would probably have been so ashamed that she would have run away long ago. Or pretend to be angry and leave in a huff.

  Just as the two people were in an awkward situation, Zhang's mother walked in with a steaming hot meal.

  Zhang's mother made a meal with only four dishes and one soup, but each dish was full of color, fragrance, and flavor, making people crave for more.

  After Zhang Ma finished serving the dishes, she was about to leave when Zhang Xinghan hastily called out to her, saying: "Zhang Ma, don't be in a hurry, you've been busy all day, sit down and have some food, take a break!"

  Normally, Du Qianxue also had meals with Zhang Ma, without any distinction between master and servant. It was only because Zhang Xinghan came today that, constrained by etiquette, Zhang Ma thought of leaving.

  Being called by Zhang Xinghan like this, not only was Zhang's mother delighted, but she also thought that this man was really good, humble and down-to-earth, a good man.

  Du Qianxue was even more satisfied in her heart. As a person with relatively progressive ideas and an innate enthusiastic and outgoing personality, Du Qianxue, although born into a wealthy family, did not have the slightest bit of arrogance or pretentiousness.

  Zhang Xinghan's personality is really compatible with hers, both are gentle and kind, good at getting along with others, she likes people like this.