"En......"

gave a submissive answer, but there was still a hint of worry in her expression, Lyudmila bent down and put her lover's slippers outside the bathroom door, and then went to the kitchen to make him tea. On this rare night, the young singer still has a little selfishness and wants his lover to drink a little drink to refresh himself, but the rush is still quite light.

Lyudmila, who was pouring the teacup, of course, didn't know that Long Yun's thoughts were snooping on the wall.

Just now, he inadvertently snooped consciously, Long Yun originally wanted to make sure that the residence was absolutely safe, but he inadvertently noticed the woman's lingering thoughts, and he only felt a heartbeat while bathing, but at the same time, he also had a little inexplicable nervousness.

Since discovering the "distortion of history" and recognizing the mysterious connection between the two worlds, he has also searched for other signs of change in the real world, but has never found anything; Let's just say that all the people who deal with themselves in the parallel world, who can match their identities in the two worlds, is currently the only one who is Lyudmila. This is by no means an ordinary reality, and naturally it also makes him fall into a kind of confusion, or a little puzzled, his encounter with Lyudmila in the parallel world is because he replaced Viktor Rezenov, is this an accident, or a kind of fateful arrangement?

With a head full of thoughts, he took a very procrastinating hot bath, and Long Yun, who had been busy all day, lazily put on his bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom, but he knew very well in his heart that he was probably still early to really lie down and rest.

He walked inside the house in a bathrobe for less than two steps, and before he could go to Lyudmila, he heard the phone ring, an internal phone transferred from the Air Force; I heard the progress of the work reported by the "pennant" side. Long Yun also gave some suggestions for algorithm design based on his own memory. Make sure they have no major problems and that they can produce results over time. before hanging up the phone.

Okay, I'm just a major general of the aviation corps, how did I become the person in charge of the overall situation?

After answering the phone, he breathed a sigh of relief, Long Yun inadvertently looked up, only to see Lyudmila in a long skirt leaning against the bedroom door, looking at him with warm eyes; Seeing this situation, he couldn't help but feel his heart pounding, is tonight's encounter the same as before?

However, it was a bit of a surprise to him. Seeing that the lover was busy with official business on the phone, Lyudmila did not get close and make love without scruples like the previous few times, but gently took Long Yun's hand and walked into the bedroom, letting him lie on the soft and comfortable bed. Long Yun, who was lying on the bed, soon felt the woman's flexible little hands kneading on her shoulders, and the silky skirt brushing her bare skin, and he realized that the young singer was trying to massage himself and relax the tension he had been using recently.

"Is it comfortable here?"

"Oh, it's ok...... Just rub it like that. And the cervical spine is also ......"

Lying on the mattress completely relaxed, Lyudmila pinched and knocked, Long Yun felt that the woman's hands were not strong and her skills were a little jerky. Is it the first time I've done this for someone else? This kind of appearance of two people being alone in the same room, but they can be as calm as this, but it is not the same as the situation I have seen before; He enjoyed the massage for a while before he wondered if it was because the infiltration effect of Victor's previous consciousness was gradually fading, so that the young singer had regained his gentle and demure appearance.

Ah, if that's the case, can this bizarre emotional experience also gradually fade and come to an end?

Reason told Long Yun at this time that if things really turned out like this, it might not be a good ending; Originally, this bizarre relationship concluded because of Victor's superpowers was not approved by Lyudmila, so it would be completely logical to say that he would gradually fade out and correct his previous mistakes.

But......

This fleeting thought just flashed in Long Yun's mind and was snuffed out by him without hesitation.

As a traditional Chinese, although he occupies Victor's identity in a parallel world, he still admits without hesitation at this time that after several short times of getting along and the most intimate physical contact, he has already liked this beautiful and dazzling but extremely gentle young singer from the bottom of his heart.

And needless to say, he has never been able to understand why the singer that night was tearful and inexperienced, since this Viktor Rezenov had already used his superpowers to make Lyudmila die......

Since this is already the case, with Long Yun's concept, he has a sense of "being responsible to the end".

"Come, Victor, turn over."

"Oh......"

Coming back from his contemplation, Long Yun lazily rolled over on the bed, letting Lyudmila, who had a somewhat shy look, straddle him.

Pulling the silky purple skirt below the waist and straddle the man's strong body in a kneeling position, the young singer leaned over Long Yun's shoulder and slowly rubbed it, but his blurry eyes unconsciously moved slowly over him, accompanied by a thin gasp caused by a sound of exertion; As the movements of her hands became more and more gentle, she gradually turned to caressing, and she felt a little change in the man's body, and the delicate red clouds gradually appeared on the delicate face, which looked so breathtaking under the soft light projection.

Letting the emotional woman almost lie on top of her, feeling the warmth coming through her clothes, Long Yun, who was in a fluttering heart, unconsciously raised her hand and hugged Lyudmila's soft waist.

At this moment, it seems that the bizarre illusions of the two worlds coincide again, making him a little confused about the difference between fantasy and reality; I don't know if he remembered the singer in the real world, or was affected by Victor's residual consciousness, Long Yun's lips moved slightly, and he wanted to say something:

"Lyuda, when the war is over, we ...... Let's get married, shall we? ”

I don't know why, licking his thirsty lips, but he said it for no reason.

Unexpectedly hearing the lover's blunt words, staring at the lover below him from such a close distance with wide eyes, Lyudmila's face gradually appeared rippling surprise, and the thick shyness that followed; Slowly, she took his hand and slowly landed on her round thighs wrapped in light-colored stockings, feeling the silky rubbing that made both of them burst into erotic flames:

"Okay...... But that's for later. I really can't bear to let you leave so soon, since you're going to defeat the enemy, then ...... Just beat me in bed first, okay......" (To be continued......