Du Xiaola's full and elastic breasts were close to Wang Liang's chest, and Wang Liang seemed to have a feeling of electric shock at this time, and Du Xiaola was knocked by Wang Liang's wall.

Pressing Du Xiaola's hot delicate body, Wang Liang couldn't help but start to have a normal physiological reaction.

"I was so anxious just now, it seems that you care about me very much, tell me quickly, do you like me?"

Wang Liang looked at Du Xiaola with a smile, facing such a big beauty, his heart was also fluttering.

If it was placed before the crossing, Wang Liang, as a reserve officer of the People's Liberation Army, would never have done this kind of crazy move.

But it has been half a month since 1937, and as long as he is idle, Wang Liang will think about life alone.

In the long years ahead, what kind of attitude will you spend?

Slowly, Wang Liang figured out a truth, now that he has crossed over, what else is there to dare to do? Can't do it?

Since God has arranged for me to come over, we must follow one principle: on the premise of not violating the righteousness of the Great Dao, eat well, drink well, play well, eliminate violence and peace, and revitalize my Chinese majesty!

To live is to live with taste, and to live with vigor.

Now I am in the midst of war all the time, and I live the days of licking blood on the knife all the time, what if I accidentally hang up one day?

You have to live every day well, play well, and find the joy of life.

"The devil likes you? Let go of me! What are you going to do, you rascal? ”

Du Xiaola's two hands were grabbed by Wang Liang, Wang Liang's hard body pressed her, and she couldn't resist at all.

"What do you think I want to do?"

The fat Wang Liang in his hand can still let her fly away, in the end, it is a young man with strong blood, Wang Liang slowly leaned over and poked his mouth down.

At first, Du Xiaola was still struggling, but when Wang Liang kissed her lightly on the lips, Du Xiaola's delicate body trembled, and her mind went blank.

Pecking lightly on the slightly cool red lips, the dexterous tender tongue slid into his mouth, Wang Liang sucked the softness, and demanded every corner, every corner.

Slowly, Du Xiaola also responded and began to enjoy the process.

Creak~

Just as Wang Liang was gradually entering the artistic conception, the door in the ward was suddenly pushed open.

It was the nurse who gave Wang Liang an injection that came in, and it was supposed to be Xia Xi, but because of what happened just now, Xia Xi was a little shy, so she found a nurse sister to replace her.

The nurse, a middle-aged woman, opened the door and saw this beautiful scene.

"Hey, you guys take it easy, aren't you afraid of tearing the wound? Today's young people, it's really ah~"

The eldest sister of the nurse came and felt that this was understandable, nothing excessive.

She knew that Wang Liang was a soldier who had just come down from the line of fire, and she had just experienced life and death with her woman, so it was inevitable to be intimate.

The husband of this nurse is a soldier, so she can understand this little couple, but you have to pay attention to your own injuries when you play passion.

Hearing that someone came in, Wang Liang hurriedly let go of Du Xiaola, got up from the bed, and his heart was full of thoughts.

For a while, I didn't know where to put my hand, as if it was a child who had done something wrong.

Du Xiaola directly buried her head in the quilt shyly, not daring to look at people.

"Little couple, no matter how affectionate you are, you have to pay attention to the injuries on your body, your body is your own, what actions can't you play when the injury is healed? Young people after all."

The nurse hung the liquid bottle on the stand as she counted the drops, and then opened the infusion set on the trolley.

There was no way, in the face of the old nurse's "earnest teaching", Wang Liang could only agree with a smile.

Unexpectedly, the old nurse was even more energetic, and suddenly opened the chatterbox, and kept muttering.

Tell some stories about her and her husband, and the more they tell them, the more hilarious they become, and there is no intention of stopping at all.

Wang Liang's head was about to grow big when he heard it, and he really couldn't listen to it, "Sister, let's get an injection first." That's when the nurse sister was interrupted.

"Oh, you see, I'm like this, I forget about business as soon as I say it, come, get an injection, get an injection"

The old nurse who was interrupted by Wang Liang was obviously a little unsatisfied, picked up the needle of the infusion set and pierced the blood vessel in Wang Liang's hand, and her movements were very skillful.

Because there was too much time delayed and there was still a lot of work to be done, the old nurse hurriedly pushed the cart and left the ward after giving Wang Liang an injection.

This also made Wang Liang breathe a sigh of relief, and finally "got out of class".

One room in Baoding Xianghe Hotel.

"Are you all ready?"

Although the person who spoke was wearing a Zhongshan suit, it could be judged from the words that he was not Chinese.

Because his Chinese words are a bit blunt, a bit Japanese.

This person has appeared before, he is Matsui Taikuro, the head of the Japanese secret service in Beiping, the Japanese spy who successfully "rebelled" against Zhang Hanjian.

This time he appeared in Baoding, of course, he didn't come to play, he had important plans to implement.

Before and after the Lugou Bridge Incident, the intelligence agencies of the Kwantung Army repeatedly made meritorious contributions and received many commendations from the base camp.

This also made Matsui, as the head of the agency, invisibly a little more pressure, and he had to do more to make the base camp more recognize himself and the intelligence agency more.

Only in this way will the intelligence agencies have the opportunity to gain more strength and financial support, and have the bargaining chips to compete with the army.

So, he started fighting again with bad ideas, this time, he not only wants to play, but also to play big.

"Dazuo, twenty warriors are already in place, they are scattered in Baoding City, as long as you give the order, they can attack at any time." Matsui's assistant next to him replied.

"Have you got in touch? What did he say? How's the attitude? Still cooperative? ”

"We have been contacted, his attitude is not bad, the tanuki told us not to worry, he will prepare weapons, ammunition and necessary intelligence for us in the shortest possible time."

During the extraordinary period, the national * army that served as the guard of Baoding City was very cautious, as long as it was not a national * army unit, let alone guns and ammunition, even large blades could not be brought into the city.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Matsui and his men scattered into the city empty-handed.

Thanks to the early years Matsui developed an inside line called Tanuki within the 29th Army, this kid was just a second lieutenant platoon commander at the beginning, and Matsui didn't pay much attention to this line.

Because the tanuki's military rank was too low, Matsui didn't give much hope, so he didn't spend too much money on this tanuki.

I didn't expect that the tanuki had mixed well in the 29th Army in the past few years, and he also had some strength in speaking, which had great use value.

When Matsui found out, he immediately sent someone to contact the tanuki and asked him to cooperate with his operation.

Because the tanuki has a handle in the hands of the Japanese, although it is extremely reluctant, but it does not dare to refuse.

It's really rare to get into the current position, can the tanuki give up easily?

He had no choice but to agree, saying that he could provide weapons and intelligence.

But this time the work is over, and the old accounts between him and the Japanese special high school will be written off, and the Japanese can no longer find trouble for themselves.