Hot water was pouring down from his body, steam was filling the bathroom, and the mirror in front of him was blurry. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's very comfortable to take a bath, but it's very good to look in the mirror, every time I see my five big and three thick bodies in the mirror, and see the handful of black hair on my chest, Andre has an unstoppable cry in his heart, I don't want to be a hair!

Alas, it's just not evolutionary.

Andre felt the impact of the water, closed his eyes, be a man, you must not be a sloppy man, if you don't sweep a house, how can you sweep the world? I smell like a beggar, how can I sit in a clean cab and soar into the sky?

At this moment, Andre felt that there was an extra pair of softness on his body, and he hugged him from behind. The delicate little hands rubbed the hairs in front of him.

"Ekaterina?" Andrei turned his head and looked at the girl who was also bathed in the sprinkler head, and was shocked.

Turning on the switch of the sprinkler head, Andrei said: "Why didn't you go home?" How did you find this place? Also, my door, how did you get it open? ”

"You're not closing the door." Catherine said, "You don't seem to have anywhere else but to come here, right?" I came to you because I forgot to tell you the address of my home. After coming, I saw that you were taking a bath, just so you can't waste it, let's wash it together. ”

After speaking, Catherine reached out and turned on the switch of the faucet, and when the seductive body passed under Andrei's body, Andrei knew that he finally couldn't control it.

Lowering his head, on Catherine's warm lips, Andrei kissed him deeply, and leaned against the wall of the bathroom with both hands on Catherina's body.

The water is still pouring down from the head.

The storm is more violent.

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"Ekaterina, are you afraid that your parents will not approve of our business?" After the storm, lying on the bed, with a pair of large hands quietly caressing the smooth body, Andrei asked Catherina.

As in China, when raw rice is cooked and ripe, parents are not easy to object, looking at Catherina's seductive big eyes and long eyelashes, Andrei kissed it gently.

"No one can stop us from being together, Andrey, I like you, you are the only man in my life." Ekaterina said.

Outside, the bell rang, and it was past midnight.

"Sleep, the day after tomorrow is the time for you to accept the honor, and tomorrow, I will take you around Moscow." Ekaterina said.

Moscow, the capital of the Union of Soviet Socialist Republics and the capital of the Moscow Region. It is the political, economic, cultural, financial, and transportation center of the Soviet Union and the largest comprehensive city, located in the middle of the European part of the Soviet Union and the middle of the Eastern European Plain, across the banks of the Moskva River and its tributary Yauzha River. Moscow and the upper reaches of the Volga basin are connected to the mouth of the river, which is also a symbol of the ancient city, built along the river.

Moscow dates back to 1147 at the earliest. In 1156, Grand Duke Yuri Dolgoruky built the mud-made Kremlin Castle in Moscow, which became the capital of Muscovy at the beginning of the 13th century. In the 14th century, the Russians established a centralized feudal state. Moscow became the capital of the Russian state.

After the October Revolution, the banner of red sickles and hammers was planted throughout Russia, the first socialist state in the great world was born, and Moscow became the capital of the Union of Soviet Socialist Republics.

As an ancient city with a long history, Moscow was the capital of the country from the Grand Duke of Moscow to the Soviet era, and it has many places of interest for more than 800 years.

Andrei, in his previous life, also went to Moscow to communicate with Sukhoi's personnel. And now, it can be regarded as a revisit, and the difference from the past is that the flags of sickles and axes are hung everywhere, and the slogans of this era are posted everywhere.

To Moscow, it is necessary to go to Red Square, which is the center of Moscow and also in the landmarks.

"To the southwest is the Kremlin, to the north is the State Historical Museum, to the east is the department store, and to the south is the Vasily Braren Church." When she came to Moscow, Catherine acted as a tour guide, constantly introducing and pointing to Andrei.

Looking at those spired buildings, Andrei's mood also inexplicably lowered, in later generations, right here, there was once a confrontation incident that made many people sad, a small group of conspirators, inciting the masses, coupled with the cowardice and incompetence of the leaders, actually disintegrated the entire great alliance!

"I want to see Lenin's tomb." Andrei said.

The great revolutionary teacher, the founder of the Soviet Union, without whom there would be no proletarian power and no powerful Soviet Union!

Every Soviet man came to Lenin's tomb with admiration, and even if it wasn't a weekend, they had to queue up to see the remains of the great man.

Lenin's tomb, on the west side of Red Square, is a tall structure made of red granite and black feldspar.

Everyone lined up quietly and walked inside in turn, no one spoke, and everyone's expression was solemn.

Catherine walked behind Andrei, she sensed that Andrei's mood was heavy at this time, why is this?

Following the flow of people, Andrei came to the inside of Lenin's tomb and looked at the great revolutionary mentor, who was respected by the proletariats all over the world, lying in the light, clear and serene.

He wore a yellow shirt and a Red Banner medal on his chest. As on all the posters, the look on his face was natural and peaceful, as if he was not dead, but only asleep. He will rise again at any time, and be on the front line of the battle as if he had been conquering the Winter Palace.

His left hand was habitually slightly clenched, and his right hand seemed to unconsciously let go. These two hands were placed on a satin quilt covered with black and red edges, as if they were ready to clench their fists and lead the people again.

It's a pity that in later generations, after the disintegration of Russia, all the traces of history will be erased, and even this Lenin tomb will almost be moved out of Moscow, and the tombstones of Stalin, Brezhnev, Andropov, Chernenko, Dzerzhinsky and others next to it have been spurned by the authorities.

It was an era that made many people uneasy! And now, now that Andrei has come here, he is determined not to let that happen!

Thinking of this, Andre clenched his fists again.