Lu Xun came out of "Military Road," and when he opened his eyes, the room was already filled with brightness. The new day's sunshine was dazzling.
He stood up and walked into the bathroom, where the sound of flushing water could be heard.
The door was quietly opened, and a wheelchair rolled in. A woman with a delicately beautiful face like a Barbie doll gently pushed the wheelchair, first glancing at the bathroom.
Through the misty steam, the man's naked body swayed. Ding Ling blushed, turned her head away, and surveyed the room filled with a masculine aura.
Lu Xun's room, just like him, didn't have any unnecessary, cumbersome decorations. Some books about firearms were neatly arranged on a two-meter-tall bookshelf.
The Rand Military District's uniform hung inside the wardrobe. The bed was made, and the bedding, as if untouched, was folded neatly into the size of tofu blocks.
