Senior female soldier has good physical strength 1

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Senior: I'm on vacation this week and going home. Can we go out for dinner?
Me: Sure, I'm on vacation this week too.
Senior, puzzled, asks: Idiot, don't you have weekends off?
Me: Uh… I forgot. (I'm so nervous I'm blurting this out because I love her.)
I love you, senior. You're my senior from high school. She's very kind. Right after graduation, she took the volunteer military exam,
so I cheered her on. From the moment I met her, she's always reminded me of the little things around me.
I love her mature and steady side.
Senior, a little annoyed: Hey! Thirty minutes have passed. Are you still showering?
I absentmindedly put on my clothes: "Sorry, you know I was out before I left..." (
The phone rang, dead battery.) So frustrating.
I rode my little black bike to the station. She was already fuming just looking at me from afar. "Oh my god," I thought to myself.
I hurried over, helmet in hand: "Sorry :p"
She rolled her eyes at me: "I know you, but you turtle, can you hurry up?"
I didn't continue because I knew that if I kept arguing, she would definitely beat me to death
or make me crawl on my stomach. But I was wrong.
She actually helped me button up my jacket and said gently in front of me: "Don't be so nervous! Take your time."
I didn't understand why she was so nice. After she got on her bike, I started to drift off.
Hot pot, spaghetti, or...? I waited patiently for her answer.
But then I felt two hands wrapping around my waist. I felt nervous.
"Look at you, you big idiot. I'll eat whatever you want, but I want...to eat...you..." she whispered in my ear. "
Stop messing around, okay?" I pulled my bike over and turned to see what she was up to.
"Pull...don't pull like that...pull pull pull...pull..." She pressed her soft lips against mine. "
I really want to eat you," she looked at me with longing eyes, her right hand involuntarily caressing my left breast.
I felt a tingling sensation, but I didn't want to resist. I closed my eyes, immersing myself in my senior's caresses.
Her hands were so skillful; she touched my nipple instantly. The feeling through my clothes and underwear was very different.
"Idiot, you big idiot, you slut," she laughed, then placed her hand on my head. "
I'm so hungry, so hungry! Turn your head and ride your bike properly," my senior used her hand to turn my body around.
Suddenly, I felt incredibly stupid. How could I have closed my eyes and enjoyed her caresses on the street?
Okay, okay, just stop fidgeting, or I'll fishtail you out of the car! I replied, a little annoyed.
(Why did it only go halfway? What is he thinking? What should I do?
I'm so wet down there, I want her to continue... *screech* I almost crashed into another oncoming car.)
I was startled and stared wide-eyed at the other driver swearing. "
What's wrong, little sister? Didn't you get your driver's license or...?"
(Close to my ear) "You're still enjoying what just happened
, hahaha?" "How could I? I've already forgotten!" I answered her defiantly, trying not to let her see my nervousness. " We
've arrived at the hot pot restaurant.
You go find a seat first, I'll go park the car." I smoothly turned around to help her take off her helmet.
"Don't touch me, I can take it off myself," the senior handed me the helmet and walked inside without looking back.
(I don't understand, I can't figure it out. After parking the car, I sat in it, wondering what was wrong with me,
why she was being so mean to me. I started to get scared... I felt she was acting strangely.) "
Hello! What's wrong?" I answered the phone from my senior. "
Hey, hey, hey, can't find the exit or do you not know how to park, little sister?" Her tone became so gentle. "
I'm here, I see you, I'm hanging up...
Why did you take so long? I've almost eaten half the pot. I ordered a seafood hot pot for you, is that okay?"
My senior tapped my hand with her chopsticks.
"Sure, I'll only eat this pot." I started to feel dazed, I felt uneasy.
(Why would she take the initiative to order for me? Why would she tap my hand with her chopsticks? If it were before, she would have just tapped my head
or coughed to get my attention, why...) While I was still thinking about all the "whys"...
Ah, open your mouth, she held a rice porridge with her chopsticks, smiling slightly as she was about to feed me.
After finishing the hot pot, we sat inside the art village.
"Let's chat. You're usually so talkative, aren't you? Or does it hurt here?" my senior asked, pointing to my head.
I didn't respond much, just nodded. "
Can I lie on your feet and look at the stars?" she asked, immediately lying down on my lap. "
Can you hold me? I feel a little cold."
I didn't answer her, just hugged her tightly with all my might. I felt so happy.
This was the first time I'd ever hugged my senior like this.
"What's wrong? Is there something you want to tell me?" she touched my hand. "
Nothing, it's just that you treated me like this today, I'm a little taken aback." I looked up at the stars.
My senior stood up excitedly in front of me: "Why are you taken aback? Don't you love me anymore?...
No, no, I still love you, ever since we broke up." I grabbed my senior's hand and made her look at me. "
I love you, I really love you," I closed my eyes, afraid the tears would fall. "
I don't want to go home tonight, can I stay at a hotel nearby?" my senior nodded. "
I... I don't know... Can I ask my mom?" I didn't know how to answer.
After dialing my mom's number...
(We parked the car in the park and walked to the hotel.)
"Just one night, please, just one night is fine," my senior tugged at my bag and lowered her head.
I didn't answer her, but just walked behind her, following her steps to the room.

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