Daily Life of Pig Farming in 1970

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When Su Yaoyun went to bed at night, he couldn't help feeling a little excited and nervous when he thought about what he was going to do the next day.

　　The result of her excitement was that she suffered from insomnia and tossed and turned in bed.

　　Just for the Nth time, when they changed their sleeping positions, an iron arm stretched out and hugged her waist, and in an instant the two of them were tightly pressed together.

　　Then a somewhat hoarse male voice whispered in her ear: "Can't sleep?"

　　The man's hot breath sprayed all over her sensitive ears, and Su Yaoyun couldn't help but shiver.

　　Then, she supported the man's strong abdominal muscles with one hand, raised half of her body, and looked at the man.

　　"Did I wake you up? I was a little excited tonight, so I couldn't sleep."

　　Song Zhen ignored her words and stretched out his hand to pull her back into his arms, letting her half lie on him. He then covered her tightly with a blanket before saying, "Don't catch a cold. Why are you so excited?"

　　Su Yaoyun's eyes shone brightly in the darkness, and he nervously grasped Song Zhen's white vest, "Of course it's tomorrow's big event. I never dared to think that I would have the opportunity to participate in this."

　　Song Zhen was silent for a moment, twisting his nose with his slender fingers. If he had the chance, he would rather Yao Yun never have the chance to participate in such a thing in his life.

　　It was too dangerous, he was afraid she would get into an accident.

　　Su Yaoyun obviously didn't know what Song Zhen was thinking at the moment. After dancing for a while, he said helplessly: "This is the first time I'm so excited. I guess I won't be able to sleep tonight."

　　I began to miss the days when I had mobile phones, and then I muttered to myself, "It would be great if I had a mobile phone. In the long nights, the mobile phone is the only thing that pleases me most."

　　After hearing what she said, Song Zhen seemed puzzled and asked, "Who is that?"

　　His voice was the same as usual, but his face, hidden in the darkness, seemed a little dim under the faint moonlight.

　　It’s a pity that Su Yaoyun, who was a little out of breath, didn’t notice this scene.

　　Su Yaoyun reached out and poked the man's chest, and whispered, "Husband, please loosen your arm. It's making me unable to breathe."

　　Hearing her coquettish voice and the dependent way she addressed him, his expression improved slightly.

　　But he still asked persistently: "Who is the one that pleases you the most?"

　　Su Yaoyun didn't expect that he could hear his quiet complaints, so he could only say, "It's a toy."

　　Song Zhen had been quietly observing the expression on her face in the faint moonlight, and seeing that she looked calm, he stopped dwelling on the matter.

　　He just looked at her dazzlingly white skin exposed because of her tossing and turning, and then said, "Can't you sleep?"

　　Su Yaoyun shook his head in despair, "I'm terribly excited right now!"

　　As soon as she finished speaking, the world turned upside down, and before she could react, she was pinned down by Song Zhen.

　　Su Yaoyun saw the other party's eyes full of desire and there was nothing he didn't understand. What was going on?