The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 70: Sexy Dinner (Part 2)
"In China, in ancient times," Gu Tie cleared his throat. "During the Qing Dynasty, Shanxi merchants opened up business and ticket accounts all over the world. When children in the village were young, they became apprentices, married a wife, and then left the country. Besides, you can’t go home to visit relatives without waiting to become a shopkeeper. It takes ten years to go.
Ten years later, Xianyi Numa returned to the hometown with her silver couple. He saw his wife who had been studying for ten years but couldn't remember her appearance. A pair of strangers told each other about ten years of divorce.
Natasha, you treat yourself as the wife of a Shanxi businessman, and wait for your husband to fight and fight in the outside world. After ten, twenty, or thirty years, he will become the shopkeeper. When he is qualified and has time to enjoy a long vacation, he will come back and go back to his home in Belarus to accompany you. Maybe he will be with you for the rest of his life. "
"Really?" Natalia opened her charming brown eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.
"Really, I promise."
The hostess lowered her eyes. "Thank you. I went to a women’s university. I know that the ultimate destiny of revolutionaries cannot be so peaceful. Even if the revolution succeeds,-accomplishing the almost naive and lofty goal of overthrowing gtc-he will eventually get it in his hands. The blood was pushed onto the gallows, just like the leader of the French Revolution."
"Robespierre, July 28, 1794." There is no need to search on the Internet, and Gu Tie can accurately recall the name and the date. "Listen to me, Natasha, Barr is a qualified leader. If he really fulfills the most difficult ambition, it will be a much simpler task to retreat."
"No, no. My Bishnoi can't do it. Even if I become the tyrant of Romania..." Natalia kept shaking her head.
"Nicolas Ceausescu, December 25, 1989....Stop talking about this topic, okay?" Gu Tie couldn't help but shook his head.
A man who doesn’t know how to comfort people clinks and drinks with a woman with a strong mental state.
Unconsciously, more than half of the wine in the crystal bottle has been drunk. Gu Tie felt that his tongue was starting to become dull. Natalia’s voice seemed very far away in her ears. Looking at the food, the candlelight kept flickering, if Staring at the candlelight, the whole room began to spin up and down.
When he first started eating, he still scanned the doors and windows from time to time to guard against unnecessarily attackers, but Gu Tie soon lost his guard. Now that the network has been established in the quantum world, the threat of the real world is not so important. After all, the insecurity of reality comes from the huge setbacks of virtual space.
Gu Tie picked up the last piece of cream-baked vegetables with the tip of a fork, burped full, put it in his mouth, and clapped his hands: "I...I'm full. Great, honestly. Natasha, I have to Say you are a talented cook."
"Thank you." The hostess smiled, her eyes curled up. "So, do you want to go to bed now?"
"I generally don't go to bed so early...wait!" Gu Tie was agitated and stammered: "You, you, you mean me, and you, the two of us, together..."
"**. Do you understand something like this?" Natalia stared at her with big watery eyes, as if discussing something innocent, such as the kitten next door or the straw on the roof.
Gu Tie took the wine glass to a toast, dropped the glass, a little incoherent: "This kind of thing is usually and habitually I take the initiative. If a woman asks, people... I will feel very unaccustomed. This is not only It will cause me to speak unfavorably... unfavorable, and may also lead to the decline of some organ functions... and! The key to the problem! You are my brother's woman, friend's wife, don't be deceived, this is what our ancestors said! I, I will have a psychological barrier..."
Natalia leaned over from the opposite side of the table, and placed Gu Tie's wine glass horizontally and vertically with her slender fingers. The two hemispheres that were well developed in the shirt collar were pressed on the table, revealing a deep ** .
"I went to a women’s college. I know that over-repression of my desires is harmful to my body and mind. I said that I only have a physical relationship with Bishnoi, and we don’t mind that the other party releases it in time. Pressure, no matter who it is." The hostess covered Gu Tie's big hand with her white and tender hands.
"Uh...the words are so right..." Gu Tie's eyes didn't know where to put it. He used to do little harm to girls. Today is the time for Jiu Jin to be bold, but he dodges the mistress and dare not face it. Gu Tie cursed Barvendra a thousand times in his heart: If it wasn't for him First of all, I don’t want to treat this beautiful white Russian beauty as my sister-in-law...
"Am I pretty?" Natalia took off her hairpin, her golden curls cascading down.
"Pretty." Gu Tie answered honestly.
"I also think you are very attractive." Natalia looked straight at Gu Tie's face without shyness.
"...You are different from what I thought." Gu Tie commented with trembling lips and tongue.
"I went to a women’s university. My ethics teacher Yulia Kayankovskava said that both men and women must face their own desires. The hospital’s hot doctor Chika also I said...Don't mention the hospital." Natalia stood up, took Gu Tie's left hand, and pressed it to her chest. "So, Iron, shall we go to the room or at the dining table?"
"I'm sorry, old man, blame Gu Xiaotie for the blame, now he is in charge..." Gu Tie sighed, puffed up his cheeks, and blew out all the candles in one go.
"Think about it carefully, could it be Natasha who sent me the message ‘Stay in Mozili’? From a motivational point of view, it’s entirely possible."
Gu Tie-shen walked on the dark hillside with one foot and one foot, using the starlight to look for traces of diesel generators along the hidden power lines on the ground.
The passionate, passionate and wild Belarusian women left a very deep impression on Chinese men, despite the guilt of betraying his wife from time to time.
Lone man and widow in a distant country live together in a wooden house without a TV and telephone in a remote mountain area. It is strange that nothing happens! Gu Tie comforted himself so that yesterday's fatigue was transformed into muscle tingling today. There was just another hand-to-hand fight, and he could barely feel his legs anymore, shaking his steps like a robot.
The pistol fell heavily in his pocket. Gu Tie looked around and felt that being so defensive was indeed a bit redundant.
How does gtc clean up the small mess of a fierce battle in Ukraine, the middle mess of a big fire in Belarus, and the big mess of an explosion in the core of East Asia? He doesn't care at all. At least those old men can't send a large number of special teams to make carpets. Style reconnaissance.
Barr’s approach to dealing with customs, domestic security and cameras, Gu Tie is also confident enough. Barr represents the Shaolin abbot of the post-1980s Shaolin router and allows civilian terminals to connect to the Internet, but the State Duma has always refused to recognize the legality of gtc. Since gtc won the eleventh non-permanent seat in the Security Council in 2044 in the name of a stateless federation, gtc has always opposed gtc and prohibited gtc from setting up any resident agencies in the country except after-sales service stations. This is for the ipu organization The event provides a good space. As far as Gu Tie knows, at least seven or eight ipu militant groups have their headquarters in the Russian Federation.
Thinking about it, unknowingly looking up at the sky, the sky is full of stars. Gu Tie couldn't help thinking of the incarnation in the "world", how is that weak boy now? I'm going to take a look at that world tonight. ——If you have time tonight.
Gu Tie smiled from the corner of his mouth. At this time, the transmission line got through a barbed wire door. Behind the door was a military-green Russian-made heavy-duty diesel generator with 160 kilowatts. This small house has a small 5 kilowatt machine that is enough. Gu Tie smacked his lips. The old man is a little bit powerful.
He found a row of oil drums filled with military diesel in the cave, spent a lot of effort to fill the generator’s fuel tank, inspected the water tank, oil pan, and fuel injector, and moved the speed control handle to 800 Turn, turn the start key.
Starting the motor and screaming for 3 seconds, the diesel engine roared and roared, filling the cave with the loud noise. Gu Tie covered his ears. When the water temperature rose, he moved the handle to increase the speed, and the generator sound became more rapid and noisy. He grinned at the voltmeter to see that the voltage had stabilized and shut off the air automatically. Pushing the switch to close, Fei also escaped from the cave, squinting at the opposite hillside. The faint black silhouette of the hut lit up several orange lights.
Gu Tie rubbed the sludge on his hands, feeling a sense of fulfillment as a housewife and man doing housework.
Then I immediately found out that I could have this idea, which was really terrifying.