Before Zhou Hexuan fell asleep, he heard a burst of soft footsteps.??
In the darkness, a strange sneer appeared on his face: Liao Yaquan, Liao Yaquan, you finally can't help it!
Everyone's walking sound is different. As long as you listen carefully, you will know that the person who entered the bedroom in the dark was obviously Liao Yaquan.
In the past few months, Liao Yaquan had made various hints and temptations in front of him. Zhou Hexuan was unmoved and even pretended not to understand the amorous feelings, just to see how long the other party could hold it in.
The sound of undressing was heard, followed by a soft body getting into the bed.
"Who?" Zhou Hexuan suddenly "awoke" and asked knowingly.
Liao Yaquan curled up in Zhou Hexuan's arms and said softly and gently: "It's me."
"I don't care, I like you and I just want to be your woman." Liao Yaquan put his hand into his clothes and gently stroked Zhou Hexuan's chest.
Zhou Hexuan grabbed her wrist and persuaded her earnestly: "Yaquan, you are a good woman, but we are not suitable. I can't make any promises to you, I am about to get married."
Liao Yaquan said weakly: "Then I will be your concubine just like Sister Xiaodong."
"No, I don't deserve this. Just leave." Zhou Hexuan lifted the quilt and sat up.
"It's worth it, it's worth it," Liao Yaquan said from the bottom of her heart. When I was down and out, it was you who helped me and arranged work for me. You are personable, talented, affectionate and righteous. You are the most perfect man in the world. Anyway, I recognize you.
Brother Zhou, if you are worried about Sister Leyi being angry, then we should do it secretly and not let her know."
"I'm not as good as you say...Hey, don't be like this."
Before Zhou Hexuan finished speaking, Liao Yaquan had already rushed over to him, tearing off his pajamas like crazy and kissing his neck randomly.
What's that word called?
Well, half push and half give.
When Zhou Hexuan saw that the heat was about the same, he also had a physiological reaction. He suddenly turned around and pinned Liao Yaquan down like a passionate beast.
Liao Yaquan had studied relevant theoretical courses in the spy school, but it was still her first time to practice. She was originally very clear-headed, but following the man's movements, her body began to feel hot involuntarily, and her thinking became a little slow.
After some indescribable movement, the only sounds left in the darkness were the breathing sounds of men and women.
Zhou Hexuan turned on the bedside table lamp, lit a cigarette and started smoking.
"You are so amazing!" Liao Yaquan lay like a kitten in Zhou Hexuan's arms, her face bright and rosy, and her tone full of admiration and admiration.
Zhou Hexuan shook the cigarette ashes with one hand and hugged the girl's delicate body with the other, but there were thousands of thoughts in his mind.
During the sage's time, the man's thinking was extremely clear. He was thinking about how to deal with this female spy in the future.
First of all, it must not be exposed.
Liao Yaquan's identity has been exposed, so everything will be much easier to handle. If she is killed or forced to leave, who knows who else the Japanese will send over, then it will be troublesome.
Maybe you can reveal some "secrets" from time to time to stabilize this woman and prevent her from getting angry and jumping over the wall.
As for those "secrets", let the Japanese investigate them, and they will never find out anything.
When both of them had almost rested, Liao Yaquan suddenly said: "Brother Zhou, can you tell me about what happened abroad before?"
"Do you want to hear it?" Zhou Hexuan asked with a smile.
"Well, I want to know more about you." Liao Yaquan was like a silly girl in love.
"My ancestral home was Zhili, and my family was relatively well-off. Unfortunately, I encountered the Boxer Rebellion and the Eight-Nation Allied Forces..." Zhou Hexuan began to make up stories again, "In this way, after the missionary died, I survived in the United States through deception and abduction."
"Brother Zhou, you are so amazing. You can become a great scholar just by studying by yourself." Liao Yaquan kept complimenting her, with a girlish adoring tone that could easily please a man.
It's a pity that Zhou Hexuan's story is false, and Liao Yaquan's identity is also false.
This compliment not only did not make Zhou Hexuan proud, but made him more vigilant. He smiled and said: "Maybe it's because I'm smarter. I can basically write down things I've read once."
"Isn't that photographic memory?" Liao Yaquan asked in surprise.
Zhou Hexuan said: "This is normal. Last year I met a child who was a student of Hope Primary School. He also had a photographic memory."
"China... we do have a lot of talented people in China," Liao Yaquan almost let it slip. She changed the subject and asked, "Brother Zhou, I heard that the United States has the Chinese Exclusion Act, which is very unfriendly to us Chinese. So in
Chinese Americans in the United States need to stick together to survive."
Zhou Hexuan smiled and said: "Yes, the Chinese are indeed in a very bad situation in the United States."
"People from the newspaper said you joined Hongmen?" Liao Yaquan asked.
Zhou Hexuan said: "Do you look down on society and gangs?"
Liao Yaquan quickly explained: "How could it be? Mr. Sun Yat-sen is also a member of the Hongmen, and he is the one I admire the most. When I was a child, I often heard my father talk about Mr. Sun, and said that he was a red stick in the Hongmen, and he was very powerful. You
Is it also a red stick?"
"I'm not, I'm a white paper fan." Zhou Hexuan said with a smile.
"What is a white paper fan?" Liao Yaquan asked innocently.
Zhou Hexuan explained: "The white paper fan is commonly known as the military advisor, who relies on his brains to make a living."
"Oh, that's it, wouldn't it be very majestic?" Liao Yaquan said excitedly.
Zhou Hexuan smiled: "I can't even talk about the prestige, because I joined the Hongmen secret hall, and most people have never even heard of it."
Hearing this, Liao Yaquan's breathing became faster, and she asked: "What's the secret hall? It sounds very interesting."
"Hey, I can't tell you this." Zhou Hexuan stopped.
Liao Yaquan felt even more cat-like in her heart and said coquettishly: "Tell me, tell me, I'm very curious."
Zhou Hexuan rolled his eyes and coughed: "Ahem, let me reveal something to you, but don't tell anyone else."
Liao Yaquan swore: "I promise not to talk nonsense."
Zhou Hexuan deliberately misled his train of thought: "The secret organization I joined is not entirely affiliated with Hongmen. Even some big figures in the United States are involved. Strictly speaking, Hongmen is also being used..." At this point, Zhou Hexuan suddenly stopped.
He stopped and said with a serious expression, "Well, go to sleep. Don't ask about this kind of thing in the future."
Liao Yaquan's mind was completely confused. The American Hongmen was actually a tool of the mysterious organization, and American high-level officials were also involved.
Could it be that the American brigadier general currently stationed in Tianjin is a member of this organization?
Such important information must be reported to Mr. Mitsui tomorrow!
When she woke up early in the morning, Liao Yaquan pretended to be unwell and lay down until almost noon before getting up, then went out and went straight to Mitsui Hospital. 8
