In the waiting area of the Moscow railway station, a special military train with only six cars on board is quietly parked on the train tracks.

Two guards with guns on their backs stood like poplars on both sides of the train door, their mouths and noses red from the cold wind, and their cotton coats could not stop the night cold.

"Beetroot soup, vodka, black leba......" A beautiful voice floated along the platform, and the two guards followed the sound, smelling the mouth-watering aroma of wine and seeing the steaming beetroot soup, both of them swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.

"Two bowls of beetroot soup?" said the beautiful woman pushing the cart with a smile on her face.

One of the guards asked his companion for advice: "Alyev, what do you say?"

"It's still an hour before the general's car pulls into the platform and tells them to come out for a drink!" said Alev: "Two bottles of vodka!

"As you wish, officer. Katyusha smiled and took out two bottles of overheated vodka from the cart and handed them to the private.

At the soldier's call, several more guards rushed out of the train carriage, scrambling to share their glasses, standing on the platform with rifles on their backs, gulping down vodka and laughing heartily.

A triumphant smile appeared on Katyusha's lips, and she glanced up at the carriage, and a figure quickly flashed from her sight.

At this time, there was no more sentry in the carriage, Ye Fan walked in one of the carriages, swept over the luxurious furnishings, and couldn't help smacking his lips.

This carriage is an exclusive dining room, all European tableware, leather seats, edging and gold, even the carpet and curtains are made of deerskin, elegantly furnished, and the grade is super high.

Passing through this dining car, Ye Fan pushed open the loose-leaf door, walked into the junction of the carriages, his gaze froze slightly, and slowed down.

He looked through the wooden door of the next carriage and saw that in the palatial bedroom, Sophia was sitting on a large ornate bed with her legs spread out, her arms stretched back through a metal railing at the head of the bed, her wrists handcuffed to the iron ring above the pillar behind her.

Because she was handcuffed to the pillar, she couldn't move, but she straightened her proud chest, and her whole body was full of unyielding strength.

The expression on Sophia's face changed from time to time, sometimes biting her lip, sometimes swinging her legs irritably, and muttering to herself in a low voice: "When you come to Siberia, it is better to die than to be ruined by those beasts......

"I just don't know what happened to Ye, did he escape...... Or has he already suffered misfortune?"

"No, no, he must be alive, he ......"

"Hehe......" Sophia let out a self-deprecating laugh in her throat, bowed her head and said to herself: "Don't be stupid, Sophia, he can escape from prison, he can't escape from Russia, even if he escapes, he can't find here......"

Then, a relieved smile gradually bloomed at the corner of her mouth, "No matter what, thank you, Ye." You have shown me what love is, and although we may never see each other again, Sophia will always belong to you alone, and I will be waiting for you in heaven......"

Ye Fan, who quietly came to the outside of the carriage, heard Sophia's self-talk clearly, and her heart was sour, this fool, she actually thought of defending her innocence with death.

But after thinking about it for a while, several days have passed since she was arrested in Mencent Prison that night, and she has been confined in this carriage, no wonder she has all kinds of suicidal thoughts, and it is normal for a person to be cranky in despair.

"Ahem. Ye Fan opened the gorgeous door and appeared directly in Sophia's sight.

Sophia, who was originally lowering her eyes and her expression was blank, slowly raised her head after hearing this cough, and when Ye Fan's smiling and distressed cheeks were reflected in her eyes, the whole person was completely stunned, and her delicate body couldn't help but tremble violently.

The four eyes are facing each other, one is as tender as the sea, and the other is dazed.

For a long time, for a long time, Ye Fan leaned over to her with a gentle smile and said softly: "Silly woman, miss me?"

The light voice lingered in Sophia's ears, making her unable to believe it was true.

How could it be true? As soon as I read him, he appeared?

It must be an illusion, it must be because I miss her too much.

She wanted to reach out and touch the phantom, but the shackles on her hand rattled, and she couldn't touch him!

This is definitely an illusion, Sophia closed her eyes, and when she opened her eyes again, the scene in front of her remained the same, Ye Fan was still squatting in front of her, and her smile was full of love.

No, no, this is a dream, Sophia shook her head vigorously, and at the same time closed her eyes tightly, and opened them little by little in an extremely slow manner, she was afraid that her hope would be shattered when she woke up from the dream, and how extravagant she hoped that this was not an empty dream.

This time, Ye Fan in front of Sophia's eyes still did not disappear, his smile became even brighter, and he laughed softly: "Fool, what are you doing?

The familiar voice and familiar smile finally convinced Sophia that it was all true!

When he was desperate again, he stepped on the tail of time, came to his side, and appeared in front of him!

Sophia's delicate body trembled uncontrollably, her eyes became more and more moist, two tears condensed into a clump and slid down her cheeks, and thoughts and grievances erupted violently like a volcano.

"Ye ......" she whispered her lover's name, and she was afraid that the soldiers guarding outside would hear her.

Wiping away those two tears, Ye Fan leaned down and reached out to remove her handcuffs, Sophia straightened up, straightened her neck, and kissed his lips fiercely.

The tips of the noses touched, and the fiery breath hit the face, full of the affection of a woman.

"Hmm, Suo...... Fia. "There are many ways to express longing and love, European and American women are more direct, a deep kiss represents all.

The arms were cuffed, and Sophia's range of movement was extremely small, half-closed like Mercury's eyes, and she stretched her neck and kissed each other greedily, as if she wanted to swallow him.

Ye Fan pinched off the shackles that bound her hands.

Sophia stretched out her arms, threw herself into his arms, and muttered, "Ye, I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Ye Fan hugged her tighter, hugged Sophia's soft and slender body, looked at her fluttering eyes, and smiled softly: "Of course not, Sophia, didn't I come?"

"Then let's get out of here!" Sophia urged, "The car will be driving in less than an hour!"

"Why do you want to leave? It's not very convenient to have a free train to ride?" Ye Fan looked around at the gorgeous sleeper car and said with a smile: "The special train of the Russian general is indeed extraordinary, and it is extremely luxurious." ”

The entire carriage has been converted into a sleeper, and the oval-shaped European-style palace bed in front of you occupies more than a quarter of the space, which can sleep more than ten or twenty people!

In addition to this, scarlet carpets, interiors, crystal chandeliers, LCD TVs, wine coolers, refrigerators, ...... There is everything you need for luxurious high-end indulgences, and there is even a large Jacuzzi and a separate high-end bathroom just a few steps away from the bed......

Sophia shook her head and corrected his words: "This is Marshal Rutaf's special train. ”

"Oh, no wonder......" Ye Fan's eyes flickered, I see! With Keliyan's status in Russia, it is impossible to have a special train, this is his Lao Tzu's exclusive car.