And Yoshiko Hirosue has already enjoyed the fluttering feeling of countless orgasms tonight, a feeling that even her deceased husband has never brought her. www.biquge.info At this time, she also lay down on her back contentedly, and her slightly tired eyes were still nostalgic for Yoshino's strong body.

Yoshino lay down beside Hirosue, who pulled a quilt over the two of them. Yoshino was fiddling with Hirosue's *** in the quilt, and Hirosue propped his head up with one arm and looked at the handsome man affectionately

The night was already deep, and the continuous spring rain was beating on the roof tiles, and the sound of the rain sounded exceptionally pleasant in this silent night.

Yoshiko Hirosue couldn't help but think of words such as "romantic rainy night" and "love at first sight", and her heart was extremely sweet.

"Honey, can you come every night from now on?" Ryoko Hirosue asked weakly.

"Where? Do you want to come to your house or to an izakaya? Yoshino asked rhetorically, a sly smile on his cheek.

"Of course it's my family!" Ryoko Hirosue cried out in dissatisfaction. With that, she looked into Yoshino's eyes, trying to read the true will of his heart in his eyes. When she saw the hesitant look in Yoshino's eyes, her heart was about to break: "What I know is that I'm not beautiful enough, and you don't like me." ”

Yoshino shook his head and said, "It's not because of this, you're beautiful. ”

Hiroshi choked up again and asked, "Then you must already have a wife or girlfriend, right?" ”

Yoshino suddenly remembered Sheman Shilai, a young woman from Shinamei lying on the bed in the intensive care unit of Gabriel Hospital, whose head was wrapped in snow-white bandages, and his heart moved: "Can she be my girlfriend?" Thinking of this, Yoshino's heart was cold again, "I'm nothing in her eyes!" ”。 He shook his head gloomily and said, "No, I'm not married yet, and I don't have a girlfriend." ”

Ryoko Hirosue's eyes began to light up - this man was definitely an ideal subject, so she decided to break the casserole and asked, "Then why can't you come to me every night?" Could it be that you dislike me for being a hard-working widow and unworthy of you as a dignified officer of the Imperial Army? ”

Yoshino's eyes flashed back to She Manshi's face on the hospital bed, her flawless white gauze outline, and the undulating curves of her sheets fascinated him—but could he really get her? With her unpredictable temperament and unpredictable eyes, Yoshino always felt as if he was looking at her through a thick cloud and white mist, and although it was close at hand, he could not see or guess clearly. And the Hirosue Ryoko in front of her, although her beauty is not as good as Shemanshi's, and her intelligence is far from being Shemanshi's opponent, Yoshino can feel her true feelings for herself. It's just that...... Was it too hasty to make a decision so soon?

Ryoko Hirosue looked into Yoshino's eyes and found that the flame of hope that had just ignited in his eyes was extinguished in an instant—"What does that mean?" Guang Mo suddenly felt so cold, "Could it be that this is just a dewy marriage?" No second one-night stand? Such a good man is destined to miss me? ”

Just when Hirosue was thinking about it in his heart, Yoshino spoke: "I want to ...... We don't know each other well yet......"

"It's over!" Ryoko Hirosue felt disillusioned when she only heard this sentence, "In the movie, men use this opening sentence when they abandon women, and this is really just a dewy relationship." Tears were already rolling in the corners of her eyes, and her shoulders were ready to start sobbing, just waiting for Yoshino to say that decisive word.

But Yoshino's next half sentence made her overjoyed: "So, I need a little time to think about it, I need a little time to investigate." So, as long as I don't work the night shift at night, I will come over to accompany you and inspect you, unless ...... You don't want to. ”

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It was late at night, the lights were out, and Yoshiko Hirosue had fallen asleep. She was curled up naked in Yoshino's arms with an innocent, sweet smile like a baby on her face.

Yoshino put one hand around Hirosue's smooth, rounded shoulder, and his eyes were on the ceiling of the black hole, thinking about his thoughts.

When he was sixteen years old, his uncle took him to a brothel for "sexual literacy", and the expressionless face of the prostitute he had sex with for the first time He vaguely remembers that his uncle took him to the brothel for his coming-of-age ceremony, but as a teenager, he didn't feel any different from before after having sex - except that when he saw the female teacher and female classmates, he began to evaluate their ** size, and sometimes imagined whether they would be like the prostitute when he slept with them.

And today, after a night of passion with this beautiful widow, he has not touched a woman for more than ten years, but he begins to miss his "goddess" She Manshi - yes, She Manshi never looks at him squarely, She Manshi may never treat him as infatuated as Hirosue Liangzi, She Manshi is still a shameful traitor who betrayed his motherland and betrayed his organization - but all this could not stop She Manshi's beautiful figure from lingering in his mind and appearing repeatedly in front of his eyes. Yes, although she is a Shina woman, although she has also been married and had children, and although there is a widow like Yoshiko Hirosue who loves him, Yoshino still can't forget Shemanshi.

In the distance, the bell of the famous chiming bell of the Bund Customs Building rang melodiously, and the Qingyue bell of "dang, dang, dang" clearly penetrated the heavy rain and fog into Yoshino's ears. Listening to the bell, which was too familiar to be more familiar, Yoshino suddenly realized that it was already twelve o'clock in the night—it was time for him to go to the intensive care unit of Gabriel's hospital for the second half of the night shift!

Yoshino looked at Ryoko Hirosue, who was snuggled in his arms and sleeping soundly, and couldn't help but feel a wave of apologies in his heart - yes, Yoshino didn't understand until now that Ryoko Hirosue had sincerely donated his body, and he just regarded her as a substitute for She Manshi, possessed her body but deserted his thoughts, and would sneak up in the middle of the night to keep vigil for the real "goddess" in his heart!

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Walking on the cold streets, the night sky is drizzling. The cold evening breeze swept across Yoshino's face and scattered droplets of water. Yoshino cocked the collar of his raincoat and walked briskly along the deserted North Sichuan Road with his hands in his pockets, towards Gabriel Hospital in the direction of Wuchang Road.

With dim street lamps, falling drizzles, and long nights, Yoshino really wished that he would have a beautiful girl by his side at this time—this girl used to be Yoshiko Hirosue, but he preferred Shemanshi.

At this time, he suddenly discovered that his first woman was a prostitute, his second woman was a widow, and the beautiful woman She Manshi, who he thought about and remembered day and night, was also a mature woman who had been married and had children.

"That's my fate!" Yoshino smiled bitterly self-deprecatingly, "I'll never get a virgin, and I can only spend my life with a mature woman?" ”

Thinking of the beautiful woman She Manshi who was lying on the intensive care bed at Gabriel Hospital, Yoshino couldn't help but speed up his pace. He had to hurry to the hospital to keep vigil, and he couldn't waste every second of the opportunity to accompany She Manshi. (To be continued.) )