Counterfeit Hero

Chalin visits Tanveer for the first time. This population of nearly 40 million is so huge that it is entrenched on the plains in the night, sadly silent.

The hustle and bustle of the past has become a thing of the past. Building after building, block after block, there are only a few lights scattered messily. The city in my memory that never sleeps, with constant traffic and bright lights, is now so dilapidated and decadent.

In the pitch-black night, ruins and broken elevated highways could be vaguely seen. On both sides of the street or in the corners of the ruins, some figures swayed in the reflection of the bonfire. These people are the original residents and original owners of this city. But now, they can only quietly gather around the bonfire to keep warm, watching the dancing flames in a daze.

The only place that seemed bright was probably the Sixth Street 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 constant flow of flying cars on the main street, the bustling crowds, the brightly lit hotels and nightclubs still make this place look bright and lively. This is one of the few places where people can gather and socialize in Gacharin today.

Several well-dressed middle-aged people were chatting and laughing in front of the luxury flying car. A group of patrolling soldiers walked past them.

These soldiers, who were still wearing Gacharin's traditional uniforms, were led by a low-class second lieutenant with swarthy skin. This is not surprising. At the entrances of hotels and nightclubs not far from the patrols, people with the same low-class appearance were being crowded in and out.

The system of ethnic segregation in the Gaza Forest. It was as if he was completely shattered at this moment.

Everyone knows. Arms representing the royal family and the old forces. has been eliminated. Now ruling this country is the expeditionary force of the Feiyang Republic and the democratic regime they are about to establish.

Although a little uncomfortable, but. Now that the Freedom Front has come to the fore and the Independence Army has announced its platform for democracy and equality, who dares to make an issue of the ethnic hierarchy? To some nobles and most Vibo people. As long as those lower-class people don't ride on them. I'm already satisfied.

new order. It was established quietly while watching. Life. I can't bear the trouble anymore. What will happen in the future? Just take it one step at a time.

The patrol gradually moved away. Dozens of girls with somewhat scantily clad clothes cringed out of the dark corners in the cold wind and stood again at the junction of light and night. Tired and numb, he showed off his body to solicit business.

Occasionally. These pale-faced women would look back enviously at the magnificent Tanvir Hotel not far away. Looking forward to meeting a good guest today and taking myself in. Take a hot bath in a warm and clean guest room. Have something to eat. That's all it takes. They are willing to do their best to serve their guests comfortably.

Tian Xingjian. Live in a luxury suite on the eleventh floor of the hotel. Removed from office. After taking off the epaulettes. He is no longer fit to stay at the base. Room. It was opened by someone sent by Douglas. It doesn't cost him a penny. This country bumpkin felt that he had taken advantage of him. Therefore, he decided to return to Leray before the deadline arrived. Enjoy as much as you can here.

The spacious living room is magnificent. Brightly lit chandelier. Soft antique sofa. Thick cashmere carpet. Expensive oil paintings, advanced automatic service systems, and sufficient heating make everyone who returns from the battlefield feel like they have entered paradise.

On the sandalwood dining table with gilt paint near the huge floor-to-ceiling window. It was already filled with food delivered by the waiter. Red wine in a goblet. Purple napkin with two candles. It makes the atmosphere in the room seem a bit ambiguous.

Bonnie was wearing a light blue dress and her long red hair was tied up on the back of her head. Revealing the graceful and white neck like a swan. A pair of slender and delicate collarbones, so perfect that people can't bear to take their eyes away. V-shaped pale floral embroidered neckline. A piece of fair and smooth skin was revealed. The plump and perky breasts, set off by the slender waist, look even more upright.

She just sat at the dining table so lightly and deftly. That arm. Those breasts. That waist, that soft buttocks gently pressing against the chair, every part of her body. It exudes a heart-wrenching charm.

"So...you have been dismissed?" Bonnie frowned slightly. Damn fat man, please have dinner. At this moment, this guy went to sit across from me, eating and not talking.

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

"Wood!" Bonnie gritted her teeth angrily. I carefully selected this outfit. This guy never watched it carefully from beginning to end. Asking in Gacharin’s aristocratic circle, who Bonnie eats with is not the uniform she wears! What a charming show to a blind man!

Bonnie pretended not to see Fatty nod, stretched out her hand and pinched Fatty. Seeing the fat man raising his head in confusion, he said angrily, "I'm asking you a question!" The ambiguous atmosphere in the room made her feel guilty for a moment. My ears turned red quietly.

Fatty didn't notice Bonnie's abnormality. He said with aggrieved face: "I just nodded."

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

"Oh." The fat man half-closed his eyes. He nodded desperately with a dull look on his face: "Now I see it!"

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

The fat man was amazed by Bonnie's dazzling smile. This was the first time he saw Bonnie wearing such formal clothes. Even in the Mythical Legion, the Bonnie he saw always wore uniforms. His eyes wandered over Bonnie's body obsessively. My heart trembled, and the hazy memory of the two tender white masses on the ancient spaceship suddenly flashed through my mind.

Naturally, Bonnie didn't know the dirty thoughts of this bitch. She was so confused by his lustful look that she raised the knife in her hand and threatened: "Do you think you can look at people like this? Don't look at me!" She looked ashamed. happiness.

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

"What will be done with you after you are dismissed?" Bonnie rolled her eyes at the fat man. She has not forgotten that when she was in the Mythical Legion, this guy acted like this seemingly honest and shy person in front of her.

"Go back home." Tian Xingjian picked up the wine glass and shook it. Through the cup. He clearly saw the dark look on Bonnie's face.

"When are you leaving?" Bonnie said lightly

Lips pressed.

Tian Xingjian took a sip of wine, put down his glass, looked at Bonnie seriously and said, "I'm not leaving, we're leaving together."

"Bah." Bonnie's slightly frowned brows relaxed in an instant. With a red face, he said angrily: "Dream, who wants to go with you?".

The fat man was born with a bad character and his mouth was even meaner. He immediately smiled and said: "It's the 19th Division. Our entire division has been ordered to withdraw to Leray. They are coming with me."

The table knife in Bonnie's hand... moved slightly...

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

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"No! Who am I to you? It doesn't matter if I go back to Lelei with you." Bonnie looked away and said quietly: "Besides, how do you explain it to others?"

"Bonnie..." Fatty gently held Bonnie's hand and said softly: "There are some things I have wanted to tell you for a long time."

Bonnie's long eyelashes trembled: "What?" She struggled slightly with her hand, but she let him hold her without breaking away. Her breathing gradually became faster.

The fat man said affectionately: "I forgot."

Bonnie, dumbfounded, immediately pounced on the fat man. The two men rolled and fell onto the thick carpet. Bonnie pinched the fat man's neck angrily and wanted to strangle this damn fat man to death.

When the twisting bodies calmed down from the friction, the atmosphere became increasingly ambiguous.

"I want to protect you." The fat man lay on the carpet, his voice a little low: "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 are always waiting for a strong man. Bonnie knew it from the day she was captured by the fat man. She is already his woman. During these days, I had already fallen hopelessly in love with this silly fat man.

Bonnie's bunted hair fell down. Two pink blushes appeared on her charming face. His bright eyes were slightly opened and his eyes were blurry. There is a refreshing fragrance exuding from the body. In the indulgent entanglement of lips and tongues. The fat man's big warm hands. Got into her thin skirt.

Bonnie screamed. Want to escape. However, those two big wandering hands. But it seemed to have some kind of magic power that made her unable to resist. The body that had just stood up a little fell down again. But this time, the strong reaction when her soft buttocks came into contact with the man's legs made her whole body as soft as noodles, and she fell into the fat man's arms.

A pair of plump breasts were covered by the fat man's hands. The warmth in the palm of her hand made Gacharin's most beautiful woman tremble all over. An uncontrollable numbness spread throughout her body, and finally burst out of her throat and turned into a soul-stirring soft moan.

The temperature in the room seemed to be rising sharply. Once lust is aroused, it is like a flood that can no longer be stopped.

Lightly stroking, slow twisting, wiping and then lifting, the fat man's technique was so powerful after being trained by countless pornographic books in the past. Bonnie's body trembled more and more violently as his hands moved all over her body, becoming softer and hotter. The curve that made people's blood swell, twisting and rubbing in the fat man's arms, it was full of charm.

During the tumbling, the clothes of the two people were quickly thrown aside. One is strong, the other is graceful, the two naked bodies are entangled together. Bonnie's snow-white breasts were bulging in cherry red, her plump soft buttocks, and her moist honey valley. On the sofa and on the carpet, she posed in various poses and was conquered by the fat man.

Amidst the crashing sound of the stormy waves, moans of ahhh are endless. The high place is like a frightened bird, the low place is like a stream winding around rocks, the urgent place is like a jumble of pipa, and the slow place is like the slow singing of green clothes. Every sound was like crying and complaining. The fat man only heard that his fighting spirit became more and more high. He never dreamed that the noble and elegant Bonnie would be so charming in bed.

When the clouds finally stopped and the rain stopped, the sofa, carpet, bed, bathroom, and everywhere in the house were in a mess. The fat man with superhuman physique was still a little unfinished, but Bonnie was so limp that she couldn't even lift a finger. He just lay on the fat man's acquaintance chest, his eyes closed, and he couldn't help but gasp and groan.

This moment was so wonderful. Bonnie listened quietly to the fat man's powerful heartbeat and felt that all the pain in the past had disappeared at this moment. From then on, she was not the most beautiful woman in Gacharin, nor the arrogant nobleman, nor the stern colonel, she was just the woman of the man beneath her, now and in the future.

This man will be her world, her master, her everything. And she is just a traditional Gacharin woman who respects her husband.

Just hugging each other quietly, I don't know how long it took, and there was a rush of sound. That was the communicator that Fatty left in the living room.

Blushing, Bonnie used a cup to cover the trembling breasts on her chest, got off the fat man, and sat on the bed, with her 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 from Nia who stayed at the base. Without thinking at the moment, I connected the communicator. As soon as the visual screen was connected, Nia's pretty face appeared on the screen. Let out a scream.

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

After a while, the fat man walked into the bedroom with a pale face and sweating profusely. His eyes were dull and somewhat straight. Bonnie asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

The fat man trembled and said, "Milan is here."

"Milan?" Bonnie looked at the fat man's fearful look, and couldn't figure out for a moment what kind of thing this Milan was that could scare the fat man like this. .