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Walking out of the farmhouse again, the moon was still the same moon, and the earth was still this earth, and the chill outside had not diminished in the slightest, but realizing that this was the first time she had been alone with a young woman, Lynn was a little panicked - but then again, wasn't it the other person who should be panicked?

"Uh, it's so cold in winter!" Lynn turned her head to make sure the young woman was still following.

The young woman put on her shawl again, looking a bit like a ghost from a horror movie in the moonlight, but Lynn knew exactly what a young, comfortable-looking face lay beneath the shawl.

"Well, it's cold!" She replied with great simplicity.

"Your hands are cold, aren't they?" Lynn asked boldly, and immediately after saying that, his heart beat wildly.

The young woman was silent for a while, and said in a very soft voice: "When the war is over, will you stay in Germany?" ”

Lynn thought for a moment and found an answer that he thought was most appropriate: "Where the heart is, where the person is." ”

The young woman did not reply until they had reached the stables, and then she spoke again: "In any case, thank you very much for your help to us, especially to Katrili!" ”

Lynn stopped and turned around.

The young woman also stopped, and stood in front of Lynn, still with her head bowed.

"Fate!"

Lynn uttered a relatively obscure German word, and about half an hour was spent cooking soup for him to look through the dictionary and the "German Conversation", which he had deliberately looked up and memorized.

The young woman remained motionless.

Extending her right hand, Lynn could see it trembling slightly, but it finally fulfilled the command from her brain to remove the shawl from the young woman's head.

This gentle and meaningful gesture is like the bridegroom lifting the bride's headscarf on the wedding night.

The young woman blinked, and looked up at Lynn.

Lonely men and widows are alone, and there is a bright moonlight, and the hormones of the male surname and the estrogen of the female surname quickly play their respective roles in this environment.

In the past few days, although Lynn has only suffered a few minor injuries, he has stood within two meters of death at least twenty times, and any slightly deflected shell, shrapnel, bullet, or even a bayonet can take his life.

finally escaped from life, do you still want to continue to stick to the constraints of those rules and regulations?

He stepped forward desperately to kiss him.

The young woman's eyes widened before the lips were about to touch, but when the fiery lips were pressed together, and each other's snorts could be felt very clearly, and the beautiful eyes were closed.

Lonely men and widows desperately hug and kiss deeply.

This romance belongs to both the French and the Italians.

The hormonal onslaught made her brain almost blank, and Lynn wrapped her arms around the young woman's back, eager to integrate the other into her body.

The jade arms that belonged to the young woman were finally wrapped around Lynn's waist. It's very light and soft, lest a little excessive strength scare away the handsome little man in front of him.

The cold lips quickly heated up in the collision, melting the language barrier and the difference in experience, melting the fear of moral constraints, and melting each other.

It wasn't until Lynn poked out the door of the young woman's lips and teeth with the most sensitive organ of her mouth that she catered to open it, and then it was out of control—two reptiles with fiery tongues mating like a rainy night, tightly entangled. Sometimes fierce friction, sometimes if you leave, you come and go, regardless of each other.

After the initial warm-up, Lynn decisively took off her gloves and moved her left hand straight up to hug her shoulder, so that the pair of stunners on the young woman's chest, which were still in the restraints of clothing, were more full of her chest; The right hand groped the most exciting curve of the man, and the ultimate feeling full of the surname made him feel infinitely emotional in his heart, who had never been in contact with a foreign girl: the graceful figure was actually hidden under the seemingly generous clothes, if he hadn't walked into the bookstore and got acquainted with the white goatee, with the first impression, he would have missed this enjoyment!

At the critical moment, the young woman's hands remained on Lynn's waist in an orderly manner. Inaction is acquiescence, and Lynn clung to the prey in her hand, leading the other party to the stable step by step.

The battlefield is all about planning and then acting, and the same is true for men and women. Even if there is no long-term plan from the beginning, then when the fighter comes, it is necessary to examine the environment and formulate strategies with a cool mind and careful thinking, so as to maximize the subjective role of the commander and add weight to the victory of the battle.

If you have the freedom to choose, the stable is not the ideal place to turn the clouds and rain, but at the moment there are only the dilapidated stables except for the farmhouse, the woods, and the fields. It seems safe to temporarily lift a heavy wooden pole into it, but in fact it is the most unsafe - the man consumes precious physical strength, and he may be pressed when he turns back to enter, and the narrow space inside may not be conducive to the movement of the piston, and the more fatal point is: a moment of separation may also make the woman calm down from the impulse, because of shyness, because of timidity, it is not impossible to retreat.

With this in mind quickly configured, Lynn also retreated to the stable with the young woman, and he led the young woman to follow him with the advantage of his body, so that her back was facing the stable. Then the men and women retreated, until they reached the position of the thick log pole. Lynn used her hands to protect the young woman's upper body, allowing her to sit down without falling backwards when her legs touched the wooden pole.

During the whole process of the duo's movement, the young woman's cooperation connived at Lynn to launch an attack with the real surname. The long-planned right hand quickly but not rudely lifted the hem of the coat, and although it was winter, like most European women, the young woman wore a petticoat and stockings instead of trousers, which saved Lynn a lot of "trouble". His left hand remained in place, so that the upper part of the young woman's body could not move even if she wanted to. With his right hand, he delicately unfastens the non-slip sock buckle at the heel of the leg and begins to stroke back and forth over the smooth thigh. As Lynn expected, the memory hidden in the body of the mature woman was awakened, and after a while, the young woman's snort became noticeably heavier, and she let out a soft "uh-huh" snort in line with Lynn's movements.

The combat environment is harsh and there is not much time, but Lynn knows that there is no way to do it quickly. Instead of rushing to attack the last gate to his destination, he swept his right hand through his crotch and reached through his waist. After being warmed by rubbing on the legs, the palm of the hand warmed up at this moment, and it swam unhindered on the soft waist. The skin-to-skin caress had a more obvious effect than the previous through the clothes, the young woman's snort was still heavy, and her body was unconsciously swinging back and forth, and there was even a slight swing from side to side.

The critical moment was coming, Lynn held her breath for the first time, and completed the "detour behind enemy lines" with her right hand hooking the soft panties and gently pulling down, and at this time, the young woman finally hesitated. She didn't take the initiative to lift her ass to let go of the most important clothes on her body, so Lynn had to use her right hand to support her stock and her left hand to support her back, and both hands were working hard - without making the other person feel pain. As soon as there was a gap between the young woman's buttocks and the wooden pole, her right hand immediately escorted the prisoners of war across the line of fire. Although the young woman subconsciously clamped her legs, this action was to no avail.

Letting the dysfunctional panties slide down her legs, Lynn's right hand pulled back with lightning speed, unbuttoning her belt, removing the waistband, and unwrapping her underwear, and the heavy siege mortar burst out of the position with great vigour. This young male body may still be a real junior brother, but under Lynn's strategy, the powerful battering ram still rushed to the enemy's core fortress by the most convenient route.

At this time, Lynn held her breath for the second time, skillfully pressed forward to make the young woman's body lean back accordingly, and raised her right thigh with her right hand, thus opening up plenty of space for the final blow of the siege artillery.

The young woman closed her eyes tightly, and her breathing suddenly became unusually rapid.

Lynn straightened the position of the siege weapon with the movement of her right forearm and wrist.

The vegetation around the fort is more lush than expected, and the abundant stream is unstoppable. It was with its lubricating effect that the fierce battering ram was able to enter the city gates.

Belch......

The city is broken, hammered into. The two people who hugged each other tightly made this cheerful sound in unison.

The two tired and lonely souls were released like never before.

When the dust settled, Lynn had no worries, and urged the battering ram with a strong waist and abdomen to reciprocate as fast as the operation of the gas shaft cylinder of a steam engine, although this set of actions was a bit monotonous, but it contained the most primitive and direct impact. The young woman deliberately clenched her teeth, but the heavy moans continued to grow faster and faster with the trembling of the two bodies. Despite having bred offspring, the streets of her fortress don't feel too relaxed, and the intimacy of her posture makes Lynn feel like she's in heaven. Under the lubrication of a large amount of liquid, the mechanical movements become more and more smooth, and the man is like a T-34 on the battlefield, with the comprehensive advantages of firepower, speed and endurance, destroying the city and conquering everything!

Lynn was about to climb to the pinnacle of his feelings, and when the volcano was about to erupt, he pulled out his right hand from under his skirt and put his hands together around the young woman's upper body, so that the two fiery chests were close together......

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