Chapter 133: The Spark of Love

After the defeat of Germany, the 44-year-old Himmler fled in disguise and was captured by the British in Lüneburg, Lower Saxony, and on May 23, 45, he bit the potassium cyanide capsule in his mouth and committed suicide.

And now, in order to destroy the terrible company founded by the descendants of this demon who takes pleasure in watching killing, Sun Hui is ready to let him go on the road three years early.

Sun Hui can basically determine Himmler's itinerary and route at present, but he still found that all the footholds of this guy are still a little far from the Soviet army's battle line.

With 4 heavy tanks more powerful than the Tiger tank, was it possible to break through so far and deliver a fatal blow to Himmler?

Sun Hui was pondering, but heard a soft knock at the door.

Although the door was not opened, Sun Hui had already felt the familiar aura. He got up and ran briskly over and opened the door.

Ye Chuchu walked in.

"It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?" Ye Chuchu asked.

"I think about a lot of things, and some can't sleep, so I get up and look at the map." Sun Hui felt warm in her heart when she heard her concerned question.

She came to the table and sat down, saw the map on the table, Sun Hui got up and poured her a cup of hot tea, she held it in her hand, and while warming her hands, she looked at the marks made by Sun Hui with red and blue pencils on the map.

"What do you want to do when you go to the beach today?" She turned her head, tilted her head to look at him, smiled slightly, and asked, "Want to go and see the sea alone?" ”

"No, hehe." Sun Hui laughed, "I want to go and see the 'October Revolution'." ”

"Why are you suddenly interested in this warship?" Ye Chuchu asked curiously.

"Big ships and giant artillery parties, there are too few opportunities to see battleships with your own eyes in this life, and it is easy to catch up, of course you have to seize it." Sun Hui replied with a smile, "It's a pity that I didn't see it." ”

"Then let's go and have a look when we find time," Ye Chuchu said with a smile, "It just so happens that Marshal Voroshilov is here, I'll go and talk to him, and ask him to help coordinate the commander of the fleet and allow us to visit the ship." She said this to show that she also knew that the current status of the "red marshal" was equivalent to their "assistant", and of course she would not be called in vain.

"That's great, I'll leave this to you." Sun Hui smiled and nodded.

The night breeze came faintly, and the two of them sat silently at the table, and the moon gradually rose, and through the window, the moon swayed softly on the shoulders of the two people under the moon.

Sun Hui looked at Ye Chuchu quietly, at this moment, he found that her dark eyes were so beautiful, and her delicate lips were like poignant petals.

He wanted to kiss the petals, but he didn't dare to put it into practice, even though he had thought about it a thousand times since he knew her.

Her eyes darkened, as if disappointed by his wince. Without saying a word, she stood up and walked towards the door.

"It's not too early, you go to bed early, I'm ...... Gone ......."

However, at this moment, the burning arm grabbed her, she saw his eyes, and suddenly, her whole body was wrapped in his crazy embrace, and the two of them kissed lifelessly, even breathing was superfluous, the two of them just kissed desperately, and she even broke his chin to make him kiss harder. The pain was in their trembling hearts, and he suddenly hugged her, put her on the bed, and jumped on the bed himself.

They hugged each other desperately, kissed together, didn't say a word, just kept kissing crazy, kept hugging, and no one could stop this lingering painful and crazy passion.

Both of them have endured it for too long.

She just kissed him fiercely with her eyes closed, no one would know that she loved more deeply, and that fear of losing him was not as strong at any time as it was today. She loves him, loves this person, if he doesn't have her, maybe he can marry someone else and live, but she can't, if she doesn't have him, she will die alone. That's why she can't love as easily as he does. Now she hugged him tightly, she had already lost her female reserve, and now she was trapped in this love vortex without regrets, she didn't want to think about anything, she just wanted the person in front of her to hug her tightly, and when she identified a person in her heart, it didn't matter if she had complete love or not, now she just wanted to be with this person, as long as it was him, as long as she was with him forever.

However, he suddenly let go of her.

In the darkness, she looked at him breathlessly, puzzled. The person on the other side did not speak, and quietly, he turned his eyes. On the other side, she looked at him fixedly with her beautiful red lips, not knowing what was wrong with him. Finally, she lowered her eyes.

Sun Hui was silent, motionless, trying to control himself as much as possible to calm himself down. He needs to be calm at this moment! She didn't know that he was in the midst of a fierce battle between man and god at this time. When love happens, there will always be one partner who is a little more sober than the other. Before, she was more conscious, but now it was his turn. He seemed to notice that she had fallen in. Although he was deeper than her, the subconscious uneasiness still stopped him, and he couldn't continue, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. He knew that she was just a momentary emotional impulse, so he finally controlled himself, and he had to be responsible for her. He can't let her regret it in the future. He knew that with her innocent, beautiful and cold personality, all he wanted was emotional comfort now, but he wanted more, not just to get her. What he wants is for her to accept him completely without reservation, what he wants is a righteous and bright love, the kind of emotion that can declare each other bright and upright under the sun, and love that can be together openly and openly.

He can't do that. Otherwise, when she came to her senses and saw the obstacle of reality, she would hate him to death because of regret. He didn't want her to hate him because of regret, he wanted a happy ending for the two of them. The feeling of extreme longing for happiness made him afraid, love could not tolerate the slightest dirt, and after being with her for a long time, he felt that her innocence was extraordinarily precious, and he could not kiss her again until she had lifted her psychological taboo and fully accepted his love. Otherwise, he'd be a villain, a demon.

He finally calmed down and lowered his eyes.

In the darkness, he knew that she was looking at him across from her, her beautiful eyes that sparkled with water. He couldn't let her look down on him and think that he was just a selfish, greedy and lustful animal. Spiritually, he is the same as her, what he wants is a beautiful, pure and even eternal love, the kind of beautiful feeling of illuminating the other person at any time in the future, the feeling of being extremely happy and only having the other party, the feeling of being lucky enough to know you, the feeling of preciously putting the other person above himself. How can the kind of person who uses the other party's delirium to vent his personal desires in the name of love understand what love is.