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"Love is a bourgeois selfish prejudice! Our goal is to eliminate the family and nationalize women. "**Words*Love**"On a hot afternoon in the summer of 1905, in the open space outside the church of Moscow University, Alexandra with brown curls was born. Mikhailovna. Sweating profusely and waving powerful fists, Colontai shouted at the more than a hundred young male and female students around him.

Thirty-three-year-old Kollontai had a towering breast, and the shirt she wore just matched her plump and sturdy figure, and she did not quickly become a bucket-waisted aunt like the average Russian girl, thanks to her dedication to the revolutionary work of the Bolsheviks, often traveling all over Tsarist Russia, she was also the only female member of the Central Committee of Lenin's party, a revolutionary idealist, good at speaking and writing novels, and respected and loved by the party members.

"Young people, if you wish, take it, and satisfy yourself, but do not use trickery, and at best do it with pleasure and courage." In fact, that's how we learn materialism. Don't wait until the lower half of our bodies are dry to regret it. ”

After listening to Kollontai's speech, the lower half of Moscow University students' lower bodies were full of blood, especially male students. The son of a shy shoemaker, Uranoyan. Konstantinovich. Zhukov, he is not tall, his facial features are upright, his body is strong, especially the big pure eyes, like stars in the night sky, flashing with dazzling light, covering up the melancholy of his eyes, the heroic spirit between his eyebrows is still there, he still has a small beard, and asked puzzledly, "If we have a physiological need, we can meet it?" ”

Colontai smiled and said, "In the total. In a profanitarian society, our comrades all believe in Cup-and-Water Doctrine. Sexual relations with life are like drinking water when you are thirsty. It's something that should be satisfied, and it's a very common thing. For the revolutionary female compatriots, when passion burned in her, she would never refuse anyone's hint of pleasure to her. She does not hypocritically use the tattered cloak of morality. Wrapping herself up, she will spread her legs. Embrace her loved ones tightly and cry out in the joy of love until she is satisfied, when the cup of love is emptied. She will throw it away without pain or regret and return to her revolutionary work. ”

Colontai was the initiator of this kind of cup-and-water doctrine, and she wrote a novel in which a heroine was a member of the Communist Youth League named Jonya, who gave everything to the revolution and did not even have time to fall in love. But her exuberant ** was also liberated in the revolution. So she slept with men regardless of the object, and even slept with her stepfather. She said publicly: "Sex life for me is just a simple ** satisfaction. I have a taste for my own opponents. I am now pregnant, but who is the father of my child. Even I don't know. But for me, I can do anything. ”

Ouranoyan was eighteen years old, but because he had no money and didn't have a girlfriend in college, he was curious about the Cup-and-Water Doctrine, so he continued to ask: "Then how is this possible?" ”

"We have issued a decree in the Bolshevik-controlled Saratov region to abolish the right of private possession of women between the ages of eighteen and thirty-two, as of March 1, 1905," Kollontai said. What do you think? Do you want to join us? ”

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became lively, and many male students could not resist their inner impulses and shouted: "We want freedom, we want revolution, we want to join the Bolsheviks!" ”

At this time, a sharp whistle was heard on the campus, and a priest in a black priest's robe ran towards the crowd with five or six uniformed Tsarist secret police, and Uranoyan shouted, "Oh no, there are police!" "So he bravely rushed up to protect Colontai.

Then, one of the Russian secret police fired a shot into the air and shouted, "Korentai is there, catch her." ”

Hearing the gunshots, most of the students scattered in a hurry, except for Ouranoyan. Zhukov only grabbed Kollontai's hand and ran to the back of the church, saying as he ran: "Madam, I know a path to leave the school secretly, you can go with me." ”

Koluntai and the others followed Uranoyan. Konstantinovich. Zhukov made a detour to a birch forest in the mountains behind Moscow University, and in a hidden place on the mountainside, there was a small wooden house, which Uranoyan and his classmates had accidentally appeared on an autumn trip to the mountains.

The secret police of Tsarist Russia chased all the way, and in order to distract the police, the two comrades who protected Korentai took the initiative to ask to distract the police, and Korentai and Uranoyan went to the cabin alone.

The weather was already very hot, and the two of them ran wildly all the way, Colontai's clothes were all soaked with sweat, and her clothes were scratched by the thorns in the birch forest. Ouranoyan was also in disarray, sweating profusely on his head, and the left side of his face was also scratched, leaving a few small traces of bright red blood.

It was getting dark, and it was raining heavily, so Korentai and Ouranoyan stayed in the house, feeling a little cold, and they chatted, and Ouranoyan told Korentai that when he was a child, his father, who was a shoemaker, was furious and slapped him, and he almost became deaf intermittently.

Koluntai touched Uranoyan's head and said: "Although your father was a shoemaker, he was very corrupted by the bourgeois ideology. ”

Ouranoyan nodded and said: "As a shoemaker, the father is not a real proletarian, because he still has a petty-bourgeois mind. ”

Proposed to move around the room, Korentai said to Uranoyan, "Come and put your arm around my waist." ”

Ouranoyan was a little surprised and did not dare to step forward, Korentai said, "This is a kind of ballroom dance that the union has recently taught its comrades, and you will accompany me to practice." ”

Uranoyan took a few steps forward and placed his hand on Korentai's sturdy waist.

That kind of dance is very special, it is not a ballroom dance in college at all, it is a bit like rumba. Ouranoyan held Kollontai's waist with his right hand and his left hand rested on her shoulder, their faces almost touching, and they could feel each other's breathing. Ulanoyan moved his pace slowly, and when he lowered his head, he saw that the top button of Korentai's shirt was opened, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and cooperated with her to turn around more than a dozen times, a little tired, and said to her, I'm a little dizzy, let's take a break, keep some strength.

Colontai smiled and said, "What do you do to maintain your strength, do you want to do bad things, such as peeking at me taking a shower?" ”

Ouranoyan lowered his head, and Korentai said, "Do you want it?" Just say what you want, don't suffocate yourself. ”

Ouranoyan shyly lowered his head and said, "I would like to, but too fast!" ”

Colontai asked, "What's too fast?" She glanced at Ouranoyan and said, "It's too hot, you take off your shirt."

Ouranoyan did so. Korentai also slowly unbuttoned the rest of his shirt, looked at Uranoyan with confused eyes, grabbed his right wrist, and grasped it so tightly that his long nails were almost embedded in his bones, and there were scratches as soon as he loosened it. She pulled his right hand to her chest, and Uranoyan's fingers instinctively stroked it.

Colontai let out a low moan and closed his eyes, as if enjoying the pleasure. She hasn't had sex for almost two years. She couldn't help but order Uranoyan, "Come on, Comrade Uranoyan, for the revolution!" Let the storm come harder! ”