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The door slowly opened. Shen Fengdao nodded slightly to Feng Jieyun beside him www.biquge.info and walked to the room next door to Xu Tingyao and the others.

An Yi got up from the sand, took two steps, couldn't help but stop slowly, staring at Feng Jieyun who was wearing a flowing white dress and holding a neat bun, stunned like a wooden chicken, under the warm and soft golden light, Feng Jieyun, whose face was beautiful and her skin was better than snow, couldn't help trembling with her back against the door.1 The slim and delicate body couldn't help trembling, the delicate and full chest rose and fell, and she looked extremely excited.1 The beautiful eyes were full of tears, and the touching Dan lips were like opening and closing, murmuring silently, even though there were thousands of words, under the impact of great joy and complex feelings, I can't say half a word.

A familiar fragrance like a real illusion sparked into his heart, and An Yi pressed his excitement and revealed. smiled, walked up to the crumbling Feng Jieyun, and stretched out a warm big hand. Holding her trembling arms, the net was about to take down the handbag in the crook of her arm, Feng Jieyun's delicate body had already entered An Yi's arms, and Feng Jieyun, who could no longer be herself, hugged An Yi's neck tightly and cried.

For a long time, An Yi, who was strongly covering up the leakage * and red ears, slowly lowered his head, and gently wiped away the strings of tears on Feng Jieyun's blown cheeks with his slender fingers, the beautiful woman in his arms raised her pretty face meekly, closed her eyes tightly, her delicate nose was slightly incited, and her seductive lips trembled and wanted to rest, and the hot and humble Rulan breath shrouded An Yi in it, An Yi only felt dizzy, blood***, and couldn't suppress his head and put the same hot lips on Feng Jieyun's trembling Dan lips.

The moment the lips met, the air froze, time and space instantly stopped, and then a ** sounded, and a hungry kiss replaced all the pouring and comfort.

The warm light is still quietly sprinkling the golden halo in all directions, Feng Jieyun's graceful body is still clinging to An Yi's strong body, the soft goose down quilt slides to her white jade-like slender waist, the loose show quietly covers An Yi's neck and shoulders, and the face of the red tide is still close to An Yi's heart, as if he is still feeling the leakage of that strong heart, listening to the silent outpouring and longing of the heart.

"Tired?"

An Yi stretched out his hand to take care of her show, and slowly stopped on her smooth back and caressed it slowly.

Feng Jieyun hugged An Yi's waist tightly and hugged her hands again, slowly exhaled a fragrant breath, and kissed An Yi's chest lightly. Raising his pretty face that was still stained with tears, he shook his head slightly, and stared at An Yi's gentle eyes with fascination. couldn't help but pull out a hand and caressed the scar on An Yi's shoulder with pity:

"The news of your recovery from your old injuries came at the beginning of the East, and I was so upset that I almost went back desperately" I didn't pay attention to it that time, I didn't know you had so many scars on your body, I"

"Can't cry anymore. If you cry again, your eyes will be swollen

An Yi smiled and wiped away the tears she had overflowed again, and suddenly remembered what she had just said, and the retracted finger stopped in mid-air: "That time? Yun'er, when have you seen the scars on my body? ”

Feng Jieyun closed her eyes and shook her head painfully, supported An Yi's chest and slowly sat up, pulled the silk quilt wrapped around the boundless ** body, got out of bed with difficulty and shook it a few times before standing firmly, took a few steps and slowly squatted down, picked up the small bag in the middle of the messy clothes and long skirts, opened the bag, and took it out. The embroidery bag was exquisite, returned to An Yi and sat on the edge of the bed, gently pressed An Yi who wanted to sit up, opened the golden stable belt of the bag with a slightly trembling hand, and took out a neatly folded white cloth from it and handed it to An Yi:

"Brother Yi, this is what Yun'er has always treasured. I've been with me since Nanchang."

Feng Jieyun said this. could no longer control the grievances in his heart and the torment of years of depressed thoughts, and lay on An Yi and sobbed silently, tears gushing like a spring.

An Yi hurriedly hugged her and comforted her, and only after a while did he carefully examine the ordinary cloth ball in his hand. After thinking about it, he opened it carefully, and a circular pattern scattered with faded red plums was displayed in front of An Yi, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, and saw at a glance what the pattern was depicted, and after looking at it for a while, he only felt that this ordinary round white cloth was so familiar, and touched the petals and slightly loose raw edges on it with his hand. Picked up the delicate body in his arms and sat up, leaning on the head of the bed: "Yun'er, this is"

Feng Jieyun leaned on An Yi's shoulder, closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled slightly: "Bed sheet, Yun'er cut it by herself The night you left Nanchang, you drank a lot of wine, in order to cut this sheet, Yun'er moved you for a long time" You are so heavy, you sleep so deeply, Yun'er can't bear to wake you up,"

An Yi's hand stiffened. He stared at the slightly fluttering strip of cloth in his hand in great shock, and finally slowly recalled the wonderful dreams that often came to his heart, and finally remembered the new sheet with a round hole in his temper towards Xu Yichen, and finally understood why Gu Changfeng always laughed at his moral appearance, and looked at Feng Jieyun's beautiful and flawless face with his eyes closed and hugged him tightly, only to feel that his heart was beating like thunder, blood rose to his head, and he took a deep breath of familiar and seductive breath, Suddenly, I felt like I was back to that warm and lingering but misty dream

An Yi was short of breath. His chest rose and fell, and he gently lowered the token in his hand to the pillow. Gently hugged Feng Jiezi and slowly slid down, lay down on the bed again, and kissed lovingly for a long time before asking in a low voice: 1 "Why don't you tell me?" I always thought it was a spring dream

Feng Jieyun buried her head deep in An Yi's arms: "What do you say" Yun'er didn't know what to do,"

An Yi suddenly hugged Feng Jieyun, put her on top of him, stretched out his hands, and gently held out her beautiful face: "Marry me, okay?" ”

Feng Jieyun was stunned. looked at An Yi blankly, suddenly pounced on An Yi, hugged his neck and cried: "Yun'er is so happy, Brother Yi, with your words, Yun'er is satisfied to die now"

"Don't cry. That's enough. I'll go to your parents and your grandfather when you're happy. Xiang Yak, small marriage. Ask them to marry you to me. You don't want to leave me in this life, from now on "No! From that night in old Nanchang. You're my Anyi! ”

An Yi turned over again after speaking. domineeringly pressed the delicate Feng Jieyun under him, and kissed him greedily and madly, from her beauty to her smooth forehead, from her slender willow eyebrows to her eyes full of happy tears, from her straight and delicate nose and passionate little mouth that wriggled like a baby, from her swan-like neck to every inch of mutton fat-like skin on her body.

Feng Jieyun, who was immersed in a huge sense of happiness, only felt that she was like a flat boat drifting with the waves in the sea of love, sometimes soaring agitatedly, sometimes wrapped in a huge heat wave, and she could no longer control the rushing and roaring emotions in her body. hugged An Yi's strong body tightly, and made a clumsy voice to cater to each other, unaware that the coquettish panting and moaning in the unconscious state pushed each other's love higher and higher like heaven, like the surging waves on the vast sea drowning everything again and again.

The autumn sun rises through the milky white gauze curtain, reflecting on the tired bodies of the two embracing each other, the sweet sleep continues, the happy smile is still hanging on the corners of the beauty's slightly upturned mouth, the powerful big hand still stays on the dark long, and the two who finally found their own life belong are so happy and satisfied, it seems that everything has lost its attraction to them, and only the sweet solitude of hugging each other is all their world.

Shen Fengdao stood alone on the balcony at the end of the corridor, smoking silently, silently watching the convoy carrying the expedition to the military port, he didn't care about the fancy visits, only his brother, his leader An Yi.

I don't know why little Shen Fengdao suddenly remembered Gong Qian who was far away in Nanjing, he felt that the dignified and beautiful Gong Qian's natural temperament was very similar to the beloved he once had, and at the same time, the peerless beauty and gentleness and softness of his deceased lover could be reflected in Feng Jieyun, this feeling made Shen Fengdao unconsciously have great respect for Gong Qian and Feng Jieyun, and also had a deep affection, on the contrary, the rich and beautiful Ou Chuer didn't seem to give Shen Fengdao too much impression, What he cares about now is how An Yi will deal with his emotions, and whether the wise and diligent An Yi will slack off on the cause he is fighting for because of this night's lingering.

"Click"

The fingers snapped crisply.

Shen Fengdao turned his back to the corridor. Without looking back, he knew that it was An Yi greeting him, Shen Fengdao smiled slightly, threw the cigarette butt into the marble carved floor-to-ceiling ashtray, tidied up his clothes, and turned around and walked towards him and An Yi's room. After going in and taking a look, everything was now cleaned up neatly and neatly, Feng Jieyun, who was as beautiful as a fairy and couldn't bear to read it, was silently brewing black tea, and a few fine beads of bathing water were condensed on the neatly combed shows, and the quiet smile on her red face couldn't hide the slightest shyness.

"Have a cup of tea, they're going to visit the shipyard?" An Yi lit a cigarette, took the teacup handed by Feng Jieyun and gently put it on the other side of the coffee table.

"Just walked for half an hour

Shen Fengdao sat down and took a sip of the teacup: "The British Navy will hold a drinking party in the evening, will you go?"

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An Yi shook his head: "Don't go, let's go to the Thames River together later, I haven't been to London for so long, I have made an appointment with Brother Hu Jiyang to have a meal in the evening, and by the way, deal with the things that should be dealt with clearly, and other things will be discussed when Zhang Xi and Brother Lin arrive the day after tomorrow, I can't come in a hurry."

It seems that there are no seven or eight days without being able to leave, and the negotiation of the purchase of the two destroyers and the aircraft alone will probably take a week for the members of the Navy and the Air Agency, who will not only have to visit the shipyards and aircraft factories, but also observe the performances of the British Navy and Air Force, and it would be good if they could leave for Italy within 10 days, let alone the United States. ”

Shen Fengdao looked at the table below: "Go out now?" ”

"Okay, this season is probably the best season in London, the temperature is not high, the climate is suitable, and it will start to get cold in another month. Let's go down and eat something, I'm hungry. ”

An Yi stood up, walked to Feng Jieyun's side and gently held her hand, took her to Shen Fengdao, and said with a smile: "Old Shen, after I go back, I will go to Old Man Feng's house to propose marriage, Jieyun will graduate next year, and we will get married when she returns to China." What do you think? ”

Shen Fengdao was slightly surprised. Standing up politely, he smiled at Feng Jieyun, who buried his head behind An Yi's arm in shame: "Congratulations!" I think you're a good match, but you have to say hello to my uncle first, or he'll be surprised. Small.

An Yi smiled heartily: "Of course, I also want Uncle Dao to go to the Feng family with me to collect it!" Let's go, let's take a good look around London today, Yun'er will be our tour guide, haha,, by the way, what time is it today, Lao Shen? ”

"September 18, I'm really not used to this British time, it's seven hours later than ours, and I'm afraid it's four o'clock in the afternoon in China now." Shen Fengdao said with a smile.

An Yi nodded, helped Feng Jieyun put on his handbag and went out together, and the moment he walked out of the door, "September eighteen? An Yi suddenly remembered something, but he couldn't be sure, lowered his head and thought about it heavily.

Feng Jieyun asked with concern what he was thinking? An Yi came back to his senses, shrugged his shoulders and replied that he was homesick, and took Feng Jieyun's hand and walked a few steps. Shaking his head heavily, as if he had left all the unhappiness behind, he asked Feng Jieyun in a low voice affectionately if he was tired,