Chapter One Hundred and Two
On the plane back, Shihei Inagaki asked her, "How is Mr. Jian treating you?" ”
Hua Ting looked out the window, her eyes didn't turn until he asked again, and she replied slowly, "Mr. Jane treats ......me," she turned her sore neck, her eyes still staring motionless out of the window, "not very good." ”
Inagaki Zhiping's heart moved, and his eyebrows involuntarily rose upward, "Then Miss Bai can consider ......" intimately put a clean thin quilt on her body, which felt cold and dry to the touch.
Hua listened to him sideways, with a look of indifference.
Inagaki Shihei didn't say any more.
***
Just after summer, I still saw the cicadas chirping restlessly, the sun was orange and yellow, and I crossed the threshold and scattered a golden net.
Hua Ting happened to be in time for lunch, and Jane also took off her apron with a smile, and the meal was already neatly arranged on the Western-style high table against the wall directly north of the hall.
Jane also sat down beside her, and the side of her face met her eyes, "How are you playing these days, Sister Hua?" I was also worried, but my mouth was naughty, "Did you do something behind my back and that Inagaki Shihei?" ”
Hua Ting swallowed his rice dryly and did not speak.
Jian Yi was anxious, "Did something happen?" ”
The dishes were too delicious, and Hua Ting couldn't help but smile and said with relief, "Don't worry, what am I." ”
Jian Yi frowned lightly and questioned, "Is he such a gentleman?" ”
Hua listened to the food in her mouth, and said in a straightforward tone, "Don't mention how polite and gentlemanly you are." ”
Jian Yi looked intently into her dark and clear eyes, and said with a sigh of relief, "Count him as a person." ”
After a satisfying meal, Hua Ting patted his stomach, got up and went to the stairwell to change his slippers, and prepared to go upstairs to rest; There was a slightly lost voice behind him, "I haven't seen you for so many days, and Sister Hua doesn't want to hug me, or is it?" ”
Hua Ting turned her head, her eyes were long, a little lazy.
Jian Yi's heart beat faster with her looking back.
She whispered in a tactful voice, "Or what?" ”
Her pink lips curved in a beautiful arc, and Jane also watched it close one by one, and her heart, which was still beating violently, suddenly fell into silence.
He walked towards her, leaned down, stared into her eyes without leaving it, and his breath became long: "Actually, I don't want you to go on this mission at all. ”
He was a head taller than her, so close that she needed to look up at him.
"Why?"
"What do you say?"
was questioned by him with such a tense face, but she didn't hear it, the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, she looked at him carefully without moving, and chuckled: "In the past few days since I was away, you seem to have turned a lot whiter. ”
Hua Ting's head was tilted slightly, and there was a lazy beauty in her smile, and Jane also stared at her, her face slightly condensed, and she gritted her teeth silently.
Hua Ting raised his hand to hold both of his cheeks, and teased slightly smugly, "Secretly using the whitening method I taught you?" ”
There was no temperature in her palms, and Jian Yi looked at her with lowered eyes, her depression rose, without a trace of tone, and she said dryly: "Yes, in order to match you, I have to pay attention to maintenance recently." ”
She chuckled lowly and kissed him on the lips, and a murmur escaped from her lips, like a fluffy dragon's whisker candy pulling out milky white filaments, sticking to the throat.
Jian Yi turned around, pressed her firmly against the doorpost, propped one hand on the side of her head, couldn't hold back any longer, and her voice was dull: "Retired the mission?" ”
Hua Ting's hands slid down his cheeks inch by inch to his neck, his head raised back, and he said loosely, "This is your attitude towards the organization?" ”
Jian Yi was unable to breathe, and his breathing voice was a little heavy, "I'm afraid of what if." ”
Hua Ting's two hands crossed each other and wrapped around the back of his neck, "With my ability, your worries are superfluous." ”
He lowered his head to her lips and kissed her hard.
"If you feel something is wrong, you must terminate the mission immediately, you know?"
The kiss she took the initiative before only stayed on the surface, and he didn't cooperate at all, but this time, the sky was thundering, she wanted to solve the problem between the two so simply and rudely, he turned into the initiative, and the flame was even more ignited.
The moment the tip of her tongue touched, it was like an earthworm exposed to the concrete floor finally finding the soft soil, not only was it moist and so pale to the touch, but the soil had the oxygen she needed, without oxygen, she was like a walking corpse, and her heart was numb.
She took off his open blazer, which slammed to the ground with a muffled grunt, and then, without the thick coat in the way, hugged each other closer and more conveniently.
Hua Ting has always lacked initiative in this kind of thing, and somehow today, I just want to tease him. Her left hand nimbly ran down his muscular back, to his waist, and from back to front into the hem of his shirt and to the belt......
As if someone next to her suddenly shouted cut, Jane also opened her eyes suddenly, gasped and reached out to grab her, and pulled her hand out.
He grabbed her hand and interlocked his fingers with her.
His lips and tongue retreated, and he tried to ease his breathing, and his dark eyes were bottomless.
He stared at her for a long moment, his eyes were half scrutinizing and half coercing, and his voice was low and hoarse: "You promise me first." ”
Hua Ting's eyes were clear, and her hand couldn't move because of his shackles, she craned her neck, bit his lip, and sighed softly: "Got it." ”
Jian Yimo's eyes slowly moistened, he let go of her hand, wrapped around her slender waist, tightly clasped it into his arms, and opened his lips to kiss her deeply.
***
The next day, Inagaki Shihei made an appointment to have dinner in a rather petty bourgeois Western restaurant.
In a typical French-style restaurant, the snail and cream mushroom soup are quite delicious, and they are also the two signature dishes here, but Hana Ting put on a dissatisfied, deliberately letting Inagaki Zhihei on the other side notice, "Miss Bai doesn't like the taste here?" ”
In such a romantic French restaurant, in front of such a face, Hua Ting restrained the disgust in his heart, and began a set of well-designed dialogues, "This kind of place, Mr. Jian has brought me too much, and I am tired of it." ”
Inagaki Shihei smiled, "Actually, I thought about this question before I asked Miss Bai. ”
Hua Ting leaned back lazily in the back of the chair, and the knife and fork began to slowly cut the steak on the plate, "It's boring, it's boring." ”
Inagaki Zhihei wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, squinted his eyes slightly and smiled, "What does Miss Bai like to play?" ”
Hua Ting casually cut the steak on the plate, "Is there any stimulation?" ”
"Stimulation?" The person on the other side seemed to be in a momentary thought.
"Like, shooting." Hana Ting smiled and stuffed a small piece of steak into her mouth.
"Miss Bai's marksmanship is really good," Inagaki Shihei stared at her, his eyes flashed, "Miss Bai is interested...... and seemed to hesitate.
The flower listened to the raised eyebrows.
"Would you be interested in going to the army with me for a few days?"
"In the army?" She feigned surprise.
"Well, I wonder if Miss Bai is interested?" Inagaki Zhihei took a sip of red wine, and his eyes gradually became misty, "I don't know if Mr. Jian is willing?" ”
"Don't ask him for his opinion," Hua Ting's appetite is very good, and the action of cutting the steak is much more neat, "I have the final say." ”
Inagaki Zhihei's position in the army is not low, and he is directly subordinate to the army and holds military power.
At this time, the political situation in the four sides was turbulent, and although the north was directly controlled by the warlords, there were hidden worries of war on the front line.
The Third Town of the Standing Army led by Shihei Inagaki was stationed on the outskirts of Hongkou in Shanghai.
There was a vast wilderness, and the sound of cannons rumbled.
Hua Ting was dressed as a man, and followed Inagaki Zhihei to the army in a dashing manner. (To be continued.) )