[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-sweet-nostalgia-of-the-80s":3,"chapter-sweet-nostalgia-of-the-80s-sweet-nostalgia-of-the-80s-chapter-442":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},1060676,1373,"Chapter 442 - 442 442 Candid Encounter","sweet-nostalgia-of-the-80s-chapter-442",442,"\u003Cp>442: Chapter 442 Candid Encounter 442: Chapter 442 Candid Encounter “You’re not that drunk,” An Hao said, looking into Qin Jian’s shiny black eyes with conviction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“After all this fuss, you were just pretending.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Getting up and taking off his sweater, Qin Jian said, “No.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If I hadn’t pretended, Tian Niu and his guys would have probably gotten me drunk.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having removed his sweater, Qin Jian began to take off his shirt, revealing honey-colored skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His chest muscles were full and tight, his six-pack well-defined and taut, with smooth, even lines that made An Hao’s mouth go dry with desire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Tonight is our wedding night; how could I let alcohol ruin it?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Do you remember what I told you before?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On our wedding night, I want to show you whether I’m an ‘old man’ or not, and if my stamina is good!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Hao’s face turned red at his words: “You’re getting more and more shameless.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’ve had enough of the proper me during the day; the improper me can only feed you at night.” Qin Jian said with a mischievous smile curling his lips as he took off his pants as well, revealing his long, powerful legs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That majestic area had pushed out a bulge in his military shorts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although An Hao had seen a man’s body in anatomy class, those were lifeless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man before her was flesh and blood, alive, and the man who loved her deeply, whom she loved just as much.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the sight of such a body, An Hao’s face flushed even more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In her past life, she and Qin Jian had been cold as ice toward each other, seldom speaking, let alone being ‘intimately acquainted.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing An Hao’s blushing face and her cute expression, Qin Jian smiled and said, “I’ll go take a shower first, and then it’ll be your turn.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mm, okay,” An Hao agreed softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Jian showered quickly, returning in a quarter of an hour.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When An Hao saw he was back, she took a cotton nightgown out of the wardrobe and laid it on the bed for him, then turned to the bathroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Winter was cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the conditions in the city were much better than the village.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Last winter, the extent of An Hao’s bathing was to burn a large pot of water in the room, pour it into a big wooden barrel, and then use a damp towel to wipe down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was so cold that her teeth chattered noisily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now, with Qin Jian having just finished his bath, steam rose in the bathroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Hao suddenly understood why he had showered first; he wanted to warm up the bathroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the time An Hao returned, Qin Jian was already lying on the bed, seemingly asleep under the quilt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Indeed, after a long day of exhaustion, and not sparing any effort, he had naturally fallen asleep after the bath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Hao gently lifted the corner of the quilt and lay down; as she reached out to turn off the light, she found herself engulfed in a burning, sturdy body, and iron-like arms locked her in an embrace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re not asleep…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How could I waste our wedding night?” Qin Jian said, and then he lowered his head to kiss her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this matter, a man was always self-taught.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Jian kissed her gently while his rough yet nimble hands quickly unfastened the buttons of her nightgown, revealing her pale, smooth skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When their skins touched, Qin Jian was startled by her silky smoothness; it was like throwing a fireball onto kindling, igniting instantly with a whoosh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was their first time for both of them, and Qin Jian, a young man in his prime, had his strong self-control completely crumble in the presence of An Hao.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was a little too eager, even bordering on rough as he demanded from her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he conquered her territory, An Hao cried out in pain, nearly letting tears fall.\u003C\u002Fp>",659,"2026-06-03T10:10:23.911Z","2026-06-03T10:10:27.529Z",1,"novelbin.me","cce5a58163eeca43051153c2d2ef56045e13d9d83e8fab493674a7671bcb848b","sweet-nostalgia-of-the-80s-chapter-290","sweet-nostalgia-of-the-80s-chapter-289",2511,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsweet-nostalgia-of-the-80s-cover.jpg"]