Comprehensive film and television: male god's favorite

Chapter 210 Wang Tianfeng travels to the modern era 69

"Uncle, have you ever set off fireworks before?" Chu Hua looked at him curiously, the lights dancing in her eyes, flickering like elves.

Wang Tianfeng looked into her eyes, his face flushed, he nodded slightly and replied: "No..."

In that turbulent era, fireworks seemed to represent only war.

"Uncle, look, put it like this!"

As she spoke, she held a firework in her hand, lit it with a lighter, and threw it high into the air. A round of fireworks bloomed in the air, colorful, leaving only a moment of beauty.

Looking at the fireworks in the sky, Wang Tianfeng's lips curled up slightly. This was his first time setting off fireworks here, with her. He felt a little excited and nervous, but more of a warm and reassuring feeling.

"Uncle, you have one too." Chu Hua handed him a firework stick, put her hand in his, turned her head, and looked at him tenderly.

Wang Tianfeng was slightly stunned, took the firework stick, and carefully lit its tail, his eyes full of childlike curiosity and anticipation.

The orange-red light of the fire shone on his face, and the world seemed to dim, leaving only him and Chu Hua, and the fireworks in their hands.

The tail of the firework stick was burning, making a hissing sound. He threw it out suddenly, and saw a graceful trajectory drawn in the dark night, burning, falling, and then turning into a gorgeous firework in the air.

Chu Hua cheered, her eyes twinkling like stars. She looked at the person she loved with an extremely devoted and happy expression.

He looked at her with eyes full of love. This lovely little girl gave him many surprises and warmth.

Under the neon lights of the spring night, Chu Hua's fairy wand drew a beautiful stream of fire in the air. The sound of fireworks was intermittent, just like this wonderful world, full of unknowns and adventures.

"Uncle, look at me!" she shouted excitedly to Wang Tianfeng behind her.

The fairy wand in Chu Hua's hand is like a long stream of water, beautiful and gentle.

Wang Tianfeng had been watching her not far away, his eyes full of love.

His life was full of gunpowder and blood, and no one would know the pain and loneliness he had experienced. But this little girl, her smile was as warm as the morning light and as playful as the spring breeze, touched his heart.

"Uncle, do you want to try it too?" Chu Hua raised her eyebrows and handed a fairy wand to Wang Tianfeng.

He took the fairy wand and glanced at Chu Hua, with unspoken tenderness in the corners of his eyes.

He lit it gently, and his broad palm suddenly seemed very gentle. The weak flame swayed in the wind, reflecting in his deep eyes. He raised his hand above his head, like a warrior swinging a sword. The flame in his hand became so beautiful, shining in the spring night sky.

At this moment, Chu Hua seemed to see more. She saw the tenderness flashing in his calm and ruthless eyes, the softness hidden under his neat and tidy military uniform, and the unyielding strength he showed when facing danger.

Her heartbeat was like a drum, telling her the fact that she might really like this man, a man who was willing to give up everything for her and light up her life.

They lit up the whole world in the spring night, just because their hearts were closely connected. The falling fireworks were like their laughter, sweet and amazing.

At this moment, Chu Huan closed her eyes. She wanted to feel the surprise and happiness with her heart, and she wanted to feel the charm of this man. Wang Tianfeng looked at her, approaching her, but his heart was beating.

Chu Hua heard the piercing sound of cannon fire, and then the crackling sound of burning torches, but what moved her even more was his panting so close to her...

For a moment, Wang Tianfeng lowered his head. His breath was hot and cold, like a hot cage that trapped her and made her unable to extricate herself.

"Uncle..." she called softly, her voice trembling slightly.

However, the next moment, she felt warm lips falling on her lips, and her breath froze in an instant...

In an instant, Wang Tianfeng's lips were like the forest in May, warm and soft against hers. At that moment, Chu Hua's breath seemed to tremble in the night sky.

She opened her eyes wide and looked at Wang Tianfeng in disbelief. His pupils were deep and dark, like an endless black hole, which attracted her deeply.

His kiss was so hot, so powerful, with the scent of tobacco and a refreshing taste. Her lips and teeth were instantly filled with his scent, domineeringly and gently conquering her.

She was completely stunned, and could only feel the heat and tenderness he gave her. His palm supported the back of her neck, seemingly rough, but actually extremely gentle.

“Stop…stop kissing me…” She stammered, pushing him away in panic.

However, Wang Tianfeng did not emit any sparks. Instead, he said softly with an extremely serious expression: "Hanhuan, close your eyes."

She closed her eyes obediently, letting his hot tongue slide into her mouth and playfully teasing her tongue. At this moment, the sound of fireworks seemed to be even louder...

Chu Huan's lips were cold and soft, and Wang Tianfeng's tongue tip wandered between her lips and teeth. A tenderness like water flowed between their lips and teeth.

His kiss was so powerful and passionate that at that moment, she seemed to be completely enveloped by the light and heat of the fireworks.

He stopped and looked at her face, his eyes revealing infinite tenderness and heartache. He knew that this was his first kiss with her, so sweet and so careful.

The spring night breeze was slightly cool, but it could not blow away the warmth between them. For a moment, her heart was filled with throbbing, a sweetness that belonged only to her and him.

Chu Huan and Wang Tianfeng returned home, their hearts pounding.

"Uncle...I'm so nervous..." She licked her lips and looked at him.

She was seducing him...

He pulled her in, smiled and lowered his head to the place where she had just been kissed by him, gently nibbling her lips with his teeth, and flexibly tracing the shape of her lips with the tip of his tongue.

"Then... be more nervous?" A deep voice lingered in her ears.

dong dong dong...

She felt her own heartbeat, as if replicating the song in her mind.

She was almost out of breath from his kiss, and she pushed him away suddenly, taking a few steps back to increase the distance between them.

"Uncle...are you a devil? Are you bullying me again..." She wiped her lips and accused him with her big tongue.

His eyes were not as calm and cruel as usual, but were dyed red with desire, like... like a starving wolf.

"Aren't you saying that you want me to be more nervous?" He smiled and took a step closer to her.

"I... I can't... Wuuuu, uncle, how could you do this!" She had nowhere to retreat and her eyes turned red with anxiety, but the next second she closed her eyes quietly because of his hug.