Dear Soldier, Put Your Gun Down novel Chapter 93

Winona suddenly turned around, and what she saw through the thick glass was endless flow of vehicles at night and nothing else.

Karen noticed her look on the face and asked worriedly, “Mrs. Snider, is there something wrong?”

“Oh, it’s nothing,” Winona replied.

Could it be that she was too tired and had hallucinations? She withdrew her gaze and slowly closed her eyes.

Not far away in an ordinary black car, a veiled woman was observing Winona with a small high-power binocular. Christopher in disguise sat beside her. He smiled weirdly, “Girl, keep a good eye on her. It depends on yourself to change your destiny in the future.”

The woman looked down and her fingers stroking a photo in her hand. There was a handsome man and a beautiful woman on it. The man had delicate features, his eyes sharp and deep-set. This roguishly handsome man seemed to be smiling. Any woman would be mesmerized by his look when seeing the photo.

“Do you mean that I can be like her?” she asked.

He smiled and tore the photo in half as he placed the half photo of the man into her hand. “If you are willing, he can be yours alone.”

“Huh? Whether we can escape or not still remains uncertain. Just stop making empty promises.” she said.

He slapped her fiercely. “Matt has a lot of political enemies in Coscana. And our man up there is considered as powerful. Even Matt should fear him. With his help, our plan will be carried out smoothly. All you have to do is to be obedient.”

“Yes, Mr. Winston,” she replied.

He smiled and squeezed her soft breasts. “Call me Daddy.”

“Daddy… No… Stop it. Didn’t you say you wanted me to…” she struggled.

He had to put on his clothes in displeasure. “What a wet blanket!”

But as soon as he thought how useful she would be, his eyes sparkled with excitement.

The night breeze went through the car window as the veil on her face was blown up. Her delicate and stunning face was exactly like the woman in the photo!

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Winona drifted off to sleep, feeling that she had had a long dream, surprisingly a sex dream. In her dream, Matt’s strong and hot body was pressed against her. He kissed her lips tenderly and eagerly, trying to express his bone-deep love for her. They were all sweating but they did not want to part with each other. Instead, their bodies were intertwined, hugging as tightly as they could to show their greatest longing to each other.

She did not know why she had this kind of dream. Maybe she just missed him too much. Both her heart and her body wanted him. It was why her dream seemed so real. She could even feel the soreness of her body at the moment. But when she opened her eyes, saw the familiar face next to her and heard the familiar heartbeat, she realized that she was not dreaming.

She gritted her teeth, rolled over to ride on him, picked up a pillow to press it fiercely on his face. “Matt, you bastard!”

“Little devil, you are murdering your own husband!” Matt said.

“How dare you go behind my back…You are too shameless!” she shouted.

“Um, it was you who seduced me last night,” he said.

As soon as he came back last night, he quickly went into the bedroom. As a result, he saw something unexpected. When he saw her soft fair breasts and long straight legs, he felt himself on fire. Not to mention the fact that he had not had sex for nearly two weeks.

She then remembered that she actually had the habit of sleeping naked. But when Matt was around, she would wear pajamas for fear that the dirty bastard could make her sleepless all night. Since he was not here last night, she wore nothing at home. But she did not expect to be seen by him.

Realizing that she was nude at the moment, she hurriedly wrapped the blanket around her body and said angrily, “You are committing a crime!”

When she was about to get out of the bed, he clutched her waist with his big hand. “Little devil, what about I do it again and let you feel the whole thing for real?”

“Get lost!” she shouted.

“Huh? Who said that she was going to give me a pole dance in erotic lingerie?” he asked.

She blushed. It was just a joke, and she did not expect him to actually fly back home.

His fingers flickered across her slim waist, stopping at her curvy butt and drawing circles on it. His move caused a tingling sensation through her body. She looked down at his handsome face and felt a love sickness in her, so she instantly lowered her head to kiss his thin lips.

Soon the bedroom was heated with the frenzy of lust.

“Hey baby, how about slowing down a bit? You are almost breaking me.”

“Um… No… Don't stop.”

She was like a wild horse off the reins. Sweat oozed all over her body. Some of her hair got stuck to her snow-white breasts. He got fascinated by her beauty, her lecherousness, her wildness, and her everything.

Finally, she was so tired that she lay on his chest and panted for air. He patted her buttocks. “Little devil, why don’t you keep running?”

She pouted, “I am exhausted.”

“Okay, then I will give you a hand,” he said.

He clutched her waist and thrust harder and harder as both of them reached the ultimate pleasure.

“Um, Matt, put me down. I can’t… I can’t take it anymore.”

“Call me honey.”

“Honey, put me down. Um…”

“Kiss me.”

She lowered her head and kissed him. Then he rolled over and pinned her underneath. “I will be on top this time.”

Finally she was so worn out by him that she could not even move her fingers. Lying in his arms limply, she said, “Matt, since you came back in advance, does that count as negligence of duty?”

“Who is more important than you?” he said.

Before she gave him a big smile, she heard him whisper in her ear, “What’s more interesting than fucking you?”

“Shut up you jerk!”

He took her in his arms. “You think I don’t know that you have secretly registered for the combat medic examination? How can I miss such an important day?”

“Then our wedding will be postponed again. Will you blame me for that?”

“Anyway, you are my wife now. The purpose of the wedding is to please you. So just do whatever you like.”

There was one more thing. He always felt that her relationship with Abram Cohen was still remediable. It would be better if they could clear the air. After all, Abram was her father.

She turned around and hugged him. “What should I do? Matt, you will spoil me this way.”

“I will spoil you all my life. Even you are spoiled too much, you are still my baby. I will forever be responsible for fixing a spoiled child like you.” he replied.

She raised her bright eyes to look at him. “What if one day you don’t want me anymore?”

He took her hand and put it on his chest. “You are in here. Shall I rip out my heart and show it to you?”

She smiled happily. The most luxurious room in the world was a man’s heart and she was living in it right now.