Chapter 1: The voice trembles

Charin made his first visit to Tanville. The population was nearly forty million, so large that it was somewhat entrenched in the plains of the night, and was sadly silent.

The hustle and bustle of the past has become yesterday's yellow flower. Buildings and blocks are littered with a handful of lights. The city that never sleeps in my memory is so dilapidated and depressed.

In the dark night, you can vaguely see pieces of ruins and broken elevated flying roads. On both sides of the street or in the corners of the ruins, figures swayed in the light of bonfires. These people are the original residents and owners of this city. And now, they can only quietly gather around the campfire to keep warm, watching the dancing flames in a daze.

The only place that seems bright is probably the Sixth Block, not far from the Palace.

Although most of the houses in the neighborhood were still shrouded in darkness and silence. But at this moment, the endless stream of flying cars on the main street, the bustling crowds, the brightest hotels, and nightclubs still make this place look colorful and lively. This is the place where Gacharin can meet and socialize today.

Several well-dressed middle-aged people chatted and laughed in front of the luxury flying car. A group of patrol soldiers walked past them.

These soldiers, who were still wearing Gacharin's traditional uniform, were led by a dark-skinned inferior second lieutenant. It is not surprising that in front of the hotels and nightclubs not far from the patrolmen, there are also people who look like inferior people, crowded in and out.

Ethnic segregation system in Gacha woodlands. It was as if it was completely shattered in this instant.

Everybody knows. Armed on behalf of the royal family and the old forces. has been wiped out. The country is now ruled by the expeditionary forces of the Republic of Fiyan and the democratic regime they are about to foster.

Although it is a little uncomfortable, but. At a time when the Freedom Front has come to the fore and the Independence Army has proclaimed its democratic and equal platform, who would dare to talk about ethnic hierarchies? For some nobles and most of the Vibos. As long as those who are inferior do not ride on their land in turn. I'm already satisfied.

The new order. It was quietly established in the wait-and-see. Life. I can't afford to toss anymore. What the future holds. Let's take it one step at a time.

The patrol gradually moved away. Dozens of scantily clad girls, cowering in the cold wind, emerged from the dark corners and re-established themselves at the junction of the light and the night. Tired and numb, he shows his body and solicits business.

Occasionally. These pale-faced women would look back with envy at the palatial Tanville Hotel not far away. Looking forward to meeting a nice guest today and bringing yourself in. Take a hot shower in a warm and clean room. Grab a bite to eat. That's all that's needed. They are willing to do everything in their power to make their guests feel comfortable.

Tian Xingjian. I stayed in a luxury suite on the 11th floor of the hotel. Dismissed from office. After removing the epaulettes. He was no longer fit to stay in the base. Room. It was Douglas who sent someone to open it. It doesn't take a penny for him. This dirt bun feels that he has taken a big advantage. So, he decided to return to Lelei before the deadline arrived. Enjoy as much as you can here.

Spacious living room with golden splendour. Chandelier brightly. Soft antique sofa. Thick cashmere carpet. Precious oil paintings, advanced automatic service systems, and sufficient floor heating make everyone who returns from the battlefield feel like they have entered heaven.

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, there is a sandalwood painted gold dining table. It was already full of food brought by the waiter. Red wine in a goblet. A purple napkin with two candles. It makes the atmosphere of the room seem a little ambiguous.

Bonnie wears a pale blue dress with long red hair tied up at the back of her head. Revealing a swan-like graceful white neck. A pair of delicate collarbones, perfect enough to be reluctant to take your eyes off. V-shaped light floral embroidery neckline. Revealing a patch of fair and smooth skin. The plump and upright breasts, set off by the slender waist, look extra straight.

She sat down at the table so softly and delicately. That arm. That chest. The waist, the soft buttocks that gently pressed on the chair, every part of the body. It exudes a heart-wrenching charm.

"So... You were removed? Bonnie frowned slightly. Dead fat man, please eat. At the moment, this guy went to sit across from him, eating and not talking.

The fat man was dealing with a big meal on his plate, nodding his head with something in his mouth.

"Wood!" Bonnie gritted her teeth angrily. This outfit that I carefully selected. This guy hasn't looked at it seriously from beginning to end. Ask in the aristocratic circle of Gachalin, who Bonnie eats with is not a uniform! What a flattering eye to throw to the blind!

Bonnie pretended not to see the fat man nodding and reached out to twist the fat man. Seeing that the fat man raised his head with a confused face, he said angrily, "What do you ask!" The ambiguous atmosphere in the room made her feel weak for a while. Quietly red ears.

The fat man didn't notice Bonnie's abnormality. With an aggrieved face, he said, "I nodded just now." ”

"I didn't see it!" Bonnie decided to be unreasonable.

"Oh." The fat man half-closed his eyes. Nodding desperately with a sluggish face: "I see it now!" ”

"Flutter." Bonnie couldn't help but laugh when she couldn't see the fat man's seemingly innocent face. Covering his mouth with his hand, he stretched out his foot and gently kicked the fat man under the table.

The fat man marveled at Bonnie's firework smile. It was the first time he had seen Bonnie in such a formal attire. Even in the Mythical Legion, the Bonnie he saw was always in uniform. His gaze swirled obsessively over Bonnie's body. His heart trembled, and his mind suddenly flashed with a hazy memory, the two tender whites on the ground on the ancient spaceship.

Bonnie naturally didn't know the dirty thoughts of this slut, and was panicked by his fascination, and raised the table knife in his hand and threatened: "Do you look at people like this, don't look at them!" His expression seemed to be ashamed and happy.

"Oh!" The fat man honestly lowered his head.

"What will happen to you after you are dismissed?" Bonnie gave the fat man a blank look. She hasn't forgotten that when she was in the Mythical Legion, this guy acted in front of her with this seemingly honest and shy virtue.

"Go home." Tian Xingjian picked up the wine glass and shook it. Through the cup. He could clearly see Bonnie's face darken.

"When are you leaving?" Bonnie light

Lips.

Tian Xingjian took a sip of wine, put down the glass, looked at Bonnie seriously and said, "It's not me who goes, we go together." ”

"Phew." Bonnie's brow furrowed slightly, and he relaxed for a moment. Blushing and angry, he said, "Dream, who wants to go with you." ”

The fat man was born with a bad personality, and his mouth was even cheaper, so he smiled at the moment: "It's the nineteenth division." Our entire division was to be ordered to withdraw to Le Ray. They walked with me. ”

Bonnie's dinner knife...... Moved slightly...

"Of course!" The timid fat man immediately relented: "Including you!" ”

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"Don't go! What am I who you are, and what is it to go back to Lelei with you? Bonnie turned her face away and said quietly: "Besides, how can you explain to others." ”

"Bonnieβ€”" The fat man gently took Bonnie's hand and said softly, "Some words." I wanted to tell you a long time ago. ”

Bonnie's long eyelashes trembled, "What? He struggled lightly in his hand, and let him hold it if he didn't break away, but his breathing gradually became shorter.

The fat man said affectionately: "I forgot." ”

Laughing and crying, Bonnie pounced on the fat man at once. The two men rolled and fell on the thick carpet. Bonnie was angry and anxious and grabbed the fat man's neck, eager to strangle the dead fat man to death.

When the writhing body calmed down in the friction, the atmosphere became more ambiguous.

"I want to protect you." The fat man was lying on the carpet with a somewhat low voice: "I don't want the woman I like to be hurt and wronged." ”

Bonnie, who was riding on the fat man's lap, stared blankly at the fat man's face. Let him sit up. Cover your lips with a warm mouth. My mind went blank.

Women, always waiting for a strong man. Bonnie knew, from the day she was captured by the fat man. She was already his woman. Myself, in these days, has been hopelessly in love with this stupid fat man.

Bonnie's hair was coiled up and scattered. On her charming face, two pink flushes flew. The bright eyes are slightly open, and the eyes are misty. There is a refreshing fragrance on the body. Between the indulgent entanglement of the lips and tongue. The fat man's big warm hands. Got into her thin skirt.

Bonnie exclaimed. I want to escape. However, those two big hands that wandered. But it was as if there was some kind of magic that made her unable to resist. The body that had just gotten up a little bit fell down again. And this time, the strong reaction of the soft buttocks touching the man's legs made her soft as noodles, lying in the arms of the fat man.

A pair of full breasts are covered by fat hands. The warmth of the palm made Gacharin's first beauty tremble, and an irrepressible numbness spread throughout her body, and finally rushed out of her throat and turned into a touching soft moan.

The temperature in the room seems to be skyrocketing. Once lust is aroused, it is like a flood that has opened the floodgates, and it can no longer be stopped.

Gently twisting and slowly wiping and picking, how powerful the fat man's technique was after countless obscene books back then. Bonnie's body, as his hands roamed all over his body, trembled more and more, and became softer and hotter. The curves that make people's blood swell, writhing and rubbing in the arms of the fat man, are full of charm.

In the tumbling, the clothes of the two people were quickly thrown aside. One strong, the other graceful, two naked bodies entangled. Bonnie's snow-white breasts, cherry blossom bulge, plump soft buttocks, moist honey valley. On the sofa, on the carpet, in various poses, being wantonly conquered by fat people.

In the sound of the stormy waves, the moans of ah-ah are endless, the high places are like frightened birds, the low places are like rocky streams, the urgent places are like pipa miscellaneous, and the slow places are like Tsing Yi singing slowly. A cry is like a complaint. I only heard that the fat man was getting more and more scrappy. He never dreamed that the noble and elegant Bonnie would be so charming in bed.

Finally, when the clouds and rain stopped, the sofa, the carpet, the bed, the bathroom, the whole house was in a mess. The fat man with a superhuman physique was still a little unsatisfied, and Bonnie was so soft that she couldn't even lift a finger. Only crouched on the fat man's acquaintance's chest, his starry eyes were closed, and he couldn't stop gasping and moaning.

This moment is so wonderful, Bonnie quietly listened to the fat man's powerful heartbeat, only to feel that all the pain in the past has disappeared at this moment. From then on, she was not the first beauty of Gacharin, she was not the arrogant nobleman, the stern colonel, she was just the woman of the man under her, she was, and will be.

This man will be her heaven and earth, her master, her everything. And she is just a traditional, husband-oriented Gacharin woman.

Just hugged each other quietly, and I don't know how long it took, a rush came. It was the communicator that the fat man had left in the living room.

Bonnie, blushing with a cup to cover her chest trembling twin peaks, got off the fat man, and sat on the bed, either long crimson hair hanging down, unable to raise her head shyly.

The fat man ran to the living room naked, picked up the communicator and looked at it, but it was sent by Nia who stayed at the base. I didn't think about it at the moment, so I turned on the communicator. As soon as the video screen was turned on, Nia's pretty face appeared on the screen. Let out a scream.

No need to ask, the fat exhibitionist must have connected to the visual communicator without any clothes.

After a long while, the fat man walked into the bedroom with a pale face and sweating profusely. His eyes were a little straight. Bonnie asked curiously, "What's wrong?" ”

The fat man shuddered: "Milan is here." ”

"Milan?" Bonnie looked at the fat man's frightened look, and couldn't understand for a while, what kind of thing this Milan could scare the fat man like this.