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Volume 1 On the Songhua River Chapter 165 The Provocation of Japanese Women

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    Chapter 165 The provocation of Japanese women

    The Chinese and foreign guests watching on the dance floor were mesmerized and delighted to watch. These people were all masters of the bar and regulars of the dance scene. They all knew the ropes when it came to dancing, a sport that combines entertainment with oiling and eating tofu.  They have seen many men and women who dance very well, but they have never seen anything like today.

    Their dancing skills cannot be considered to be at their peak, and they may not have the proficiency and sophistication of the ballroom masters, but what shocked them was the tacit understanding and perfectly coordinated movements of these two people. Their lives have been blended together, and they are using their own  All emotions are dancing, they are not dancing for the sake of dancing, they seem to be expressing their love for each other in this way.

    That kind of entanglement, since they entered the dance floor, the eyes of the two people have never left. The dance music seems to be playing for them. During the rotation, the girl's long hair is flying, like an ancient elf, dancing like clouds and flowing water.  , rotating in the clouds, rotating in the nine heavens.

    They have completely become a whole, and can no longer distinguish each other. They seem to be integrated into one, and a complete life is dancing. If we say that the boy is like a tall and straight green pine, the girl is like a tingling white birch, nestled in his arms.  Around him, if we say that boys are like the high blue sky, girls are like white clouds floating in the embrace of the blue sky; if we say that boys are like a rushing river, girls are like trickling creeks that converge into his surging life.  inside.

    The song ended, and there was a faint lingering sound. The girl snuggled into the boy's arms, resting her head on his shoulder, panting slightly, holding her arms tightly around the boy's waist, her delicate body as lazy as a stream,  The boy hugged the girl's body tightly, as if holding his whole life in his arms, and there were a little tears in his bright eyes.

    They just hugged each other without emotion, still immersed in the state just now.

    There was silence in the hall for a long time, and suddenly there was a burst of applause like a rainstorm, waking up the lovers. Only then did the girl realize that she was acting too attached in front of so many people. A touch of bright red appeared on her clean face, and she was embarrassed.  , seemed to be reluctant to leave the boy's arms.

    Tang Qiuli and Xiaoling looked at each other and smiled, holding hands and returning to their seats. They would reminisce about the feeling just now for a long time in the future.

    Tang Qiuli looked at Shan Hu, Battle and the ten warriors. They all looked at them like gawks. They were obviously shocked by the performance just now. He coughed lightly and these few people came back to their senses.  , looking at Tang Qiuli's eyes, he was so adoring that he was in a complete mess.

    Shan Hu muttered: "Oh, I, Shan Hu, don't even think about it in this life. My body is not that good. To be honest, when the commander and Dean Zhang were dancing, I looked like I was inside the clouds."  It's like floating, and my heart is flying with it." Shan Hu's words were recognized by everyone. It turns out that dancing can be so beautiful, and people who watch it also enjoy it.

    Another dance music started playing, and Tang Qiuli and Xiaoling were sitting upright. The male and female guests present had seen their dancing skills, and no one was embarrassed to invite them. When they passed by them, they all came over and bowed slightly.  Including the foreigners, their performance tonight impressed the arrogant hearts of these foreigners, especially the German consul. The sense of superiority of the German nation disappeared in front of Tang Qiuli and Xiaoling.

    Tang Qiuli showed absolute respect and courtesy to the people he was about to come into contact with. He stood up and had a glass of red wine with the German consul alone. He also made an exception and praised his dance partner for how beautiful, noble and elegant he was.  The German consul was overjoyed. It was a great honor for him to be praised by the star of the night.

    Tang Qiuli saw that Xiaoling was a little thirsty and quickly poured her a glass of juice. Xiaoling smiled sweetly and the two of them whispered. Tang Qiuli was very shocked. He did not expect that Xiaoling's performance was so outstanding and exceeded  In his imagination, his love for Xiaoling became even stronger.

    There are always some ignorant people who come to disturb the warmth and romance of others, especially the Japanese.

    The Japanese woman changed her dance partner. From this guy¡¯s demeanor, it can be seen that he is also a Japanese bastard. His physical condition is much better than the guy just now. At least he doesn¡¯t look like a pickle jar, and he looks a bit personable.

    They muttered a few words and walked towards Xiaoling and Tang Qiuli who were resting. The two guys in Japanese military uniforms also followed.

    When they arrived at their seats, the Japanese woman smiled charmingly and said to Xiaoling in fluent Chinese: "Mrs. Qiu, would you mind asking your husband to dance with you?" On such occasions, according to the rules of the dance,  Conventionally, a man should invite a woman, and there is absolutely no reason for the reverse, unless the woman is a nymphomaniac.

    Xiaoling obviously lacked the experience to deal with such a scene and didn't know what to do. The Japanese woman approached Tang Qiuli's chest.On his side, he bent down, revealing most of the pair of huge breasts, almost completely displayed in front of his eyes. They were covered with white flowers, and bright lights kept flying out of his eyes.

    This woman has great confidence in herself. No man can escape her offensive. She used her beauty and lust to capture countless men and obtain a lot of top-secret information for the Empire of Japan.

    However, what he met today was Tang Qiuli, the bloody-hand Qiuli. He had a deep-rooted hatred for the Japanese. Tang Qiuli stood up, with unspeakable disgust and contempt in his eyes: "Leave me and me."  Madam, stay away, I have never been interested in you Japanese trash, especially women!¡±

    This sentence was said in Japanese, the voice was not high, but it was very clear. Tang Qiuli finally cared about today's occasion and did not tell them to go away directly.

    The Japanese woman's body immediately stiffened, her towering chest rose and fell sharply, her huge breasts trembled, and her face looked pale with annoyance. She turned to look at the Japanese trash who followed her, hoping that they would  Be able to help yourself out.

    When she saw the situation clearly, she almost fainted with anger. Those three Japanese trash did not hear what Tang Qiuli said just now, nor did they notice that they were in a dilemma and were embarrassed and annoyed.  Almost collapsed.

    The attention of these Japanese trash is all on Xiaoling. Their eyes are like wild wolves, and they want to strip this beautiful Chinese girl naked immediately. Just now, those guests were Xiaoling and Tang Qiuli.  While dancing and dancing, full of praise and admiration, these Japanese trash don't think so.

    In their eyes, they only have the plump breasts of this beautiful girl. In their opinion, the Chinese people are not worthy of the company of such a beauty. She can only be a plaything under the crotch of the men of the Japanese Empire. Therefore, they hit it off with this Japanese woman and immediately became friends.  Came here.

    This Japanese trash in a suit said in blunt Chinese: "China flower girl, my Koizumi Ichiro, I like you very much, are you a good dancer?" He thought that this Chinese beauty must be frightened and flattered, so he took the initiative to stick to her.

    In his opinion, the Japanese Kwantung Army, with the power of victory in occupying Manchuria, extended an invitation to a Chinese woman, which was already a huge honor to Tianjin. In Tianjin, in Manchuria, even this hypocritical politeness was omitted.  He took off her clothes on the spot and worked hard.

    As the guy spoke, he twitched his lower abdomen a few times obscenely, and the two trash men in Japanese military uniforms started laughing wildly.

    Xiaoling's face turned red with anger, she bit her red lips tightly, and habitually reached for a gun from her waist. However, she forgot that on this occasion, she did not bring a gun. Shanhu and the others did not receive Tang Qiuli's order and did not dare to take action.  , fists clenched tightly.

    Xiaoling's action made her graceful figure and plump and towering breasts more attractive. This Japanese trash saw that Xiaoling ignored him, and Xiaoling's action aroused his evil fire even more.  , I can¡¯t wait to hold this beauty in my arms and ravage her fiercely.

    He was very impatient and stared, "Yeah"!  The Chinese flower girl didn't give face to these Japanese trash. They are typically animals that think with their lower bodies. They stretched out their hands to catch Xiaoling.

    He wanted to forcefully pull Xiaoling, but this guy's hand went directly to grab Xiaoling's towering breasts. If he grasped her for real, Xiaoling's thin top would be torn by this Japanese garbage.

    Xiaoling hadn't reacted to her anger just now. On the face of this Japanese trash, there was a smile that was about to succeed in lust. Suddenly, a black shadow passed in front of her eyes, and a foot wearing leather shoes magnified infinitely in front of her eyes.  He kicked him hard on the face with a lewd smile, and a wave of dizziness hit him. The body of this Japanese trash flew out like a spring.

    At this time, screams began to sound. During the inverted flight, a mouthful of dirty blood was sprayed into the air, mixed with a few white lights. It should be that the trash's teeth were kicked out. Then, there was a "bang",  This trash bumped his head against a table, rolled his eyes, and fainted. Various salads and juices on the table poured all over his face, just like a kid in a play.

    Tang Qiuli had a lot of time to flick his trousers. When he was watching movies in his previous life, the Chinese heroes had this signature move when they beat up the Japanese. He was very envious of it. Today he could finally do it on the Japanese trash.  .

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT out of the way, he whipped his leg and kicked away the Japanese trash who wanted to insult Xiaoling.

    These Japanese trash were stunned. They never expected that Tang Qiuli would strike so hard and quickly. However, this Japanese woman reacted quickly. The panties under her skirt flashed, and she suddenly flew up with a kick, heading towards Tang Qiu with a roar.  Li's chest was kicked, and he was actually a master?

    Before Tang Qiuli could take action, he was far more concerned about his safety than Guan Qiuli.Xiaoling, who was concerned about herself, reacted quickly, moved her legs sideways, and used Baji Quan's "One-Zi Horse" to accurately hit the beautiful legs that were fragrant but could kill people before they reached Tang Qiuli's chest.  Kicked back, there was a soft "pop" sound, and the Japanese woman was turned around in a circle by Xiaoling's strong kick. Finally, her lower body was stable and she did not fall.

    Xiaoling was also hit hard by the Japanese woman and fell down on the chair. With one move, they were evenly matched. The two women quickly adjusted their bodies and looked at each other eagerly.

    The guests who were singing and dancing on the dance floor were shocked by this sudden turn of events and gathered around them one after another.

    Those two Japanese trash in military uniforms also reacted, howling and rushing towards Xiaoling. It's so fucking embarrassing. This is the essence of Japanese trash, they specialize in picking out weak targets.
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