Yuan Zhiruo, who only cared about persuading Yang Zhen to stop working and go to rest early, was leaning over when she said this. I didn't notice the women's small open shirt unique to the Anti-Japanese Federation, and the two buttons on the top of the shirt that I unbuttoned in order to relax after I came back, so that the alluring scenery on my chest was all exposed in front of Yang Zhen's eyes.

Looking at the alluring whiteness and furrows in front of him, as well as the strange softness covering his hands, he felt the feminine aura on Yuan Zhiruo's body. Yang Zhen's heart jumped slightly, and at the same time, he felt the changes in his body very uncontrollably, and his face became slightly red.

At this time, there was no such wide variety of women's underwear as later generations. For the female soldiers of the Anti-Japanese Federation far away from the fashionable area of Shanghai, the shirt and vest inside the military uniform are almost the only underwear. If the shirt collar is tightly buttoned, there is nothing. If the collar of the shirt is loose, and there is a certain angle problem, you can see a lot of things that you shouldn't see.

Looking at it from this angle, Yang Zhen can even clearly see the two reds on the top of the white greasy. As a young man of the right age and a very sound body function, it is almost impossible for Yang Zhen to have no reaction at this moment. At the moment, he is a man, and it would be abnormal if there was no reaction.

Yang Zhen, who has not met Li Huilan for a long time, no matter how strong his control is. At this time, I also felt that my anger was surging, and there was a tendency to control it. Yang Zhen, who was a little excited by Yuan Zhiruo, gently pulled out the covered hand, but in turn grabbed the small hand that covered his hand.

The hand was clutched, and at this time he didn't know that he was a little gone. After struggling a few times and not breaking away, he looked at Yang Zhen, and his little face couldn't help but turn red. Although she was in love with the man in front of her, her heart was on Yang Zhen, but Yuan Zhiruo, whose hand was grabbed by Yang Zhen, was still a little overwhelmed.

Some shyness wanted to pull out his hand that was held by Yang Zhen, but he didn't want to hurt Yang Zhen's heart. From the side of Yang Zhen's desk, Yuan Zhiruo, who turned to Yang Zhen's side, tried to pull out her hand without a trace, but she didn't know that her action completely ignited the fire that Yang Zhen was forcibly suppressing in his heart.

stood beside Yang Zhen, but he was not in a hurry to pull out the hand held by Yang Zhen, wanting to experience the rare warmth with his sweetheart for a while, but he didn't know that the body fragrance that emanated from his body was Yuan Zhiruo who penetrated into Yang Zhen's nostrils. Yang Zhen, who was stimulated by the body fragrance on her body, couldn't suppress the lust in his heart anymore, and Yang Zhen, who suddenly stood up, directly dragged him into his arms and picked him up, and walked into the bedroom in his office suite.

Although she had no experience in human affairs, her widowed sister-in-law knew a few things about men and women, and knew in her heart what she was about to experience. Yuan Zhiruo, who was held in Yang Zhen's arms, only struggled slightly, then gave up all struggles, and after kissing Yang Zhen's mouth gently, she leaned her head on Yang Zhen's chest.

Smelling the unique fragrance of women emanating from Yuan Zhiruo's body, and being kissed gently by Yuan Zhiruo, Yang Zhen's heart was almost on the verge of anger, and it was even more uncontrollable. Putting Yuan Zhiruo carefully on his bed, Yang Zhen used his mouth to block the small mouth in front of him who wanted to say something for the first time.

And his hand didn't stop, at the same time untied Yuan Zhiruo's clothes, reached in to cover the softness on his chest, and quickly stripped off the clothes on the two people at the same time. At this moment, the two of them left everything behind except passion. In this night that is not too long, these two lonely hearts are close together at this moment.

After a few lingering moments, looking at the first time, but being tired by his own several demands, Yuan Zhiruo, who was sleeping in his arms, was tired on his face, but he was full of happiness. Feeling the amazing elasticity of the body under the quilt that was clinging to his carcass, Yang Zhen sighed long in his heart at this time.

There are many reasons for him to sigh. Yuan's father's parting entrustment, as well as the resentful eyes of Li Huilan, who was far away in Qiqihar at this moment, the woman beside her who pinned her heart on herself, and Zhang Ting's eyes that had not been closed for nearly three years in the blink of an eye. Yang Zhen, who hadn't slept all night, thought a lot, a lot at the moment.

If Yuan Zhiruo thinks about herself, Yang Zhen has long understood. And for this talented woman, he actually does not reject it from the heart. If Yuan Zhi is not the kind of stunning beauty, she is not as good as Zhang Ting in appearance, and there is also a gap between her and Li Huilan, but she is the kind of woman who makes people feel more beautiful the more she looks at it.

And what Yang Zhen didn't expect was that Yuan Zhiruo's body wrapped under her fat military uniform on weekdays was more plump and sexy. If he changes into those fashionable clothes in later generations, Yang Zhen knows that the woman next to him will definitely become the focus of attention no matter where he goes.

After working together for such a long time, in the face of such a beauty, it is impossible to say that there is no emotion at all. With such a talented Xie Yuhua by his side, talking to her and talking to her is also a rare relaxation in Yang Zhen's little leisure time.

Yang Zhen, who is often a mess in his emotional handling, actually doesn't know that it is this kind of long-term close contact, and I don't know when the trace of affection has always been entangled between the two people. And this kind of love thread is getting tighter and tighter under the circumstances he doesn't know.

After being together for so long, Yang Zhen felt more and more inseparable from this woman beside him. Even after not seeing each other for a while, Yang Zhen always thought of the interpreter flower beside him, intentionally or unintentionally. It's just that Yang Zhen, who was forced to marry very hard, has been evading and has always refused to admit it. After this night, Yang Zhen couldn't help but face up to this feeling.

Lowering his head and looking at Yuan Zhiruo, who was hugging him tightly and looking happy, although Yang Zhen had a brief hesitation in his heart, he finally made up his mind. Whether it's pressure from the central government, or facing up to your inner feelings, you don't want to escape, it's time to get married. When this negotiation is over, he will report to the central government on his marriage.

Yang Zhen, who finally figured it out, not only did he feel tired at the moment, but he felt a feeling of being refreshed and the pressure was gone. Gently tightened his arms around Yuan Zhiruo's waist, and hugged the woman who was about to become his wife even tighter in his arms, just like that, and didn't want to leave a single gap.

It's just that although his action was very light, it still woke up the sleeping Yuan Zhiruo. When she woke up and touched Yang Zhen's arm on her waist, Yuan Zhiruo leaned her head on Yang Zhen's chest, but didn't say anything, just gently stroked Yang Zhen's chest with her little hand, and listened to the heartbeat coming from Yang Zhen's chest.

Seeing that Yuan Zhiruo was awakened by herself, Yang Zhen lowered her head and gently smelled her hair, and was silent for a long time before speaking: "Marry me, let's get married." After the negotiations are over, I will send a marriage report to the central government. Wait a little time that day and accompany me to see my parents and let them meet you, your daughter-in-law. ”

Although this occasion for a marriage proposal is not too suitable, Yang Zhen's words are tantamount to a marriage proposal, which makes Yuan Zhiruo raise her head and look at him with great joy. After just a short period of joy, Yuan Zhiruo, who quickly calmed down, leaned her head on Yang Zhen's chest again, and said faintly: "Although we are now husband and wife, I don't want to force you because of this matter, and I don't want to see you unhappy." ”

"I know that you haven't let go of Sister Zhang, who has sacrificed, and Sister Li, who is now in Qiqihar. They are all cares that they can't get rid of in their lives, and I'm afraid they are people who can never be forgotten. And for me, it may just be out of a sense of responsibility right now. ”

"Yang Zhen, I love you, my love is so unforgettable, but I don't want to force you to marry me because of this matter. In the matter of our marriage, wait for you to calm down and think carefully before making a decision. I will wait for you, for the day when you will marry me sincerely, not like today. ”

Yuan Zhiruo's answer made Yang Zhen smile bitterly. Lowered her head and kissed her lightly After saying this, Yuan Zhiruo, who was a little distracted, said: "Silly girl, if I have no feelings for you, how can I touch you?" I'm not the kind of person who will do anything for my own desires, and you haven't understood this since you've been with me for so long? ”

"I avoided it because there was too much pressure from some quarters. You are not unaware of the fact that I was forced to marry. The pressure has made me want to face the feelings in my heart all the time, but today I don't want to run away. Because I don't want to miss my beloved woman again because of my inner escape, and bring harm to those who love me and those I love. ”

"Zhang Ting is an irreparable fault in my life, and Li Huilan is also my life's responsibility. But you will be my love and wife for the rest of my life. Zhiruo, will you marry me? Trust me, I truly love you. Let's hold hands together and grow old slowly. ”

Yang Zhen's sincere words fell, and Yuan Zhiruo did not answer him directly, but kissed Yang Zhen desperately. It took a long time to let go of the lover in front of him, with tears in his eyes, and although his tone was choked, he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart and said, "I am willing, I am willing to marry you." Accompany you to grow old, give you children, and give you a few children if you want. ”

Gently wiping away the tears that quietly fell from Yuan Zhiruo's face, Yang Zhen once again hugged this woman who loved herself and was about to go crazy in her arms. At this moment in his heart, what bullshit American and British delegations, what Umezu Mijiro, what Japanese emperors, let them hell with it.

Just thinking of Li Huilan's eyes that always looked so melancholy at this moment, Yang Zhen sighed slightly in his heart, knowing that his relationship with her in the future can only be buried in his heart forever. Until she finds her home again, it is her responsibility to take care of her, but it will never be possible between the two of them.

Even if the two have already figured out the relationship, they are now actually an unmarried couple. But after all, it is still a daughter's family, and when she is not really married, Yuan Zhiruo's face is still very thin. Harbin is not Shanghai, and the China of the forties is not the China of the twenty-first century. At this time, women are still very reserved.

After seeing that the sky had begun to brighten, although Yuan Zhiruo was very reluctant to this rare warmth. But she knew Yang Zhen's work and rest, and knew that Yang Zhen's guards should give Yang Zhen water to wash after a while. The most important thing is that Guo No. 3, who always carries a pair of people who can see through people's minds, is opposite Yang Zhen.

And Yuan Zhiruo also knew that Guo Bingxun did not go back to his residence in the back building last night, and also rested in the suite in the office. Yuan Zhiruo, who was still a little embarrassed to meet people in this situation, still wanted to leave secretly before being seen by outsiders.