Chapter 2 Sino-Japanese Friendship?

"I'm not leaving, I'm going to take you back as a captive!" The sister snorted angrily, and she couldn't beat the fat man, which was obviously not enough.

"Hey, I said, why are you so stubborn!"

The fat man rolled his eyes, glared at his sister paper sullenly, touched the German Mauser M712 in his hand, and there were two 20-round magazines in his arms, which made him feel a lot more relieved, and glanced at the puppet army and devils who were still more than 100 meters away, and it was expected that they would not be able to figure out the situation, and they would not shoot him and accidentally injure the only translator in the county.

Turning around and glancing at the sister paper, the fat man suddenly stared at his small eyes, flashed a strange light, the corners of his mouth turned up, his eyes wandered on the sister paper, and he smiled evilly: "Tsk, it feels good, it should be big, it should be thin." ”

Just now the fat man ran almost two hundred meters with the sister paper, and now it is summer, and close contact with the body is naturally inevitable, at this moment the fat man suddenly came to such a sentence, the sister paper was startled, her face was red and her neck was thick, but it was a pity that the fat man with dirty cheeks could not see her expression at all.

"Dead scoundrel, big traitor!" The sister snorted angrily, and the watermelon knife in her hand clenched again.

The fat man smiled, looking at the sister paper, there was an inexplicable evil fire in his eyes, and he approached the sister paper step by step.

"Hooligans, youβ€”don't come here!" Sister paper pointed the watermelon knife at the fat man, and suddenly regretted it, she knew this, she wouldn't leave the team in anger, she had to catch a prisoner and go back for that guy to see.

"Since you're called a hooligan, it seems like a loss if I don't do something hooligan!" The fat man once again blocked the watermelon knife, raised his hand and pushed the sister paper directly to the ground, and then pressed the two-hundred-pound body straight up.

"You let me go...... Dead Rascals...... Let me go...... Dog traitor...... I'm going to kill you......" Sister paper kept struggling and writhing, howling heartbreakingly, she didn't understand at all, the guy who had to face the Japanese puppet army alone one moment ago, and suddenly changed a person the next moment, and became more hateful than the two devils and traitors.

The fat man's weight of nearly two hundred pounds was pressed on her body, let alone escaping, it was not easy for her to writhe.

Sister paper struggled desperately, the delicate and delicate body writhed under the body, so that the fat man's three souls lost two and a half souls, if it weren't for the screams of sister paper to make him panic, he would have wanted to pick up the gun and get on the horse, he didn't do this kind of thing before the crossing.

The fat man didn't do anything, grabbed the shirt of the sister paper and tore it hard, only to hear the sound of "hiss", and the coarse cloth shirt of the sister paper was torn off a large piece, revealing a piece of pink collarbone pectoral muscle.

"I'm going to kill you...... Stinky rascal......" Sister Paper screamed and covered the spring light on her chest with her hands, screaming weakly, how could she stop a big man from committing violence to her.

The fat man is like a demon on the upper body, the fat body presses the delicate body under him, and lets this delicate body struggle under him, at this moment his image is more hateful than the devil who mutilates the women of the good family, and the two big hands take advantage of the gap between the slender hands of the sister paper to block the spring light on the chest, and go straight down, pull the belt of the sister paper and pull it down with the pants.

What surprised the fat man was that the sister paper was actually wearing a lace-trimmed corset and inner neck, how could ordinary people in this era have these things?

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Please...... No...... Please, ......" Seeing that the intimidation was ineffective, Sister Paper turned from a threat to a plea, but the fat man did not slow down, and roughly pressed Sister Paper's hands on the grass, and then buried his fat face on Sister Paper's bare chest muscles, but a pair of eyes rolled forward, staring at the two devils and the four puppet soldiers not far in front.

Originally, these two devils and the four puppet soldiers came over with guns, but when the fat man pushed down the sister paper and stripped off the clothes, he put away the gun and walked over with a smile.

The sister paper was a little strange, the dead fat man who was lying on her body suddenly didn't move, just strangely, I felt the dead fat man's mouth kiss her delicate chest muscles, the strange feeling made her body tense, and continued to scream: "Dead hooligan, dog traitor, I'm going to kill you......"

With a wicked smile on his face, the fat man continued to squint at the two devils and the four puppet soldiers who were getting closer and closer.

"Yo Xi, Flower Girl's, Yo Xi, Yo Xi!" A devil is talking nonsense about half a day and running in front with a ** face.

"Yamada-kun, you wait for me......" The devil who followed behind had relatively short legs, couldn't run fast, was so tired that he was out of breath, and shouted wildly in Japanese, for fear that he would be slow.

"Fuck the grass, Fat Liu is happy!" Said a puppet soldier at the back.

"Fuck the grass, we Chinese flower girls, if you want to do it, you have to let these fucking devils go first, it's fucking unlucky!" A puppet army with a face full of disdain.

"Not convinced? You have always these two gentlemen, and the flower girl is yours. A puppet soldier snorted and said.

The puppet army with a dissatisfied face was suddenly choked and stopped talking, glaring at his companions.

"You drop, open the road open the road drip!" The devil who was running in front rushed over impatiently and kicked the fat man's big eye-catching ass.

The fat man's eyes flashed coldly, and he quickly covered it up, hurriedly got up from the girl's paper, with a flattering smile on his face, and said to the devil in Japanese: "Taijun, you enjoy this flower girl slowly, I will help you hold the gun, I wish you the golden gun will not fall, and the happiness is boundless!" ”

"Yo Xi, Liu Yujun, you are an example of Sino-Japanese friendship, and your conscience is very good!" The devil laughed in Japanese, and handed the 38 style on his back to the fat man, and then the second devil also arrived, and the fat man smiled and continued to say to him in Japanese: "Taijun, you have worked hard, I will help you carry the gun, Taijun can enjoy the flower girl, there is no interference from foreign objects, Taijun must show his strength, let the flower girl want to die!" ”

"Haha, Liu Yujun, you are a true friend of the Great Japanese Empire, I am optimistic about you!" This devil was so fooled by Liu Yu that he also handed over the 38 style, and raised his hand to pat Liu Yu's shoulder, nodded in affirmation, and then followed behind Yamada Jun and prepared to commit violence against his sister.

The fat man felt sick to his stomach for his performance, he was cheap enough!

"Are you Chinese? Kill me, kill me......" will be insulted by the devil, the sister paper struggled weakly, her eyes shot two terrible eyes that could kill the fat man, and she shouted heartbreakingly.

The fat man pretended not to see it, turned his head, smiled and concocted the same method, disarmed the four puppet soldiers, and then bent down to pick up the watermelon knife that was thrown in the grass......