Chapter 47: I am a Chinese dude

  The fine rain drifted away with the wind, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded in a gloomy, damp air that was on the verge of getting moldy.

  In the suburbs, in a bamboo building villa, one room on the bamboo bed, Dong Li Mao and Li Yuanyuan were entwined together, drenched in sweat, without any thought to notice the rain outside, the two people put their whole heart into the fierce battle.

  This time, Dong Li Mao didn't end as quickly as last time. He was deeply attracted to Li Yuanyuan like a little cat tasting fish for the first time, and the whole process went according to his way and rhythm.

  Li Yuanyuan felt extremely comfortable and willingly let Dong Limao lick her all over, stretching out her body and letting him take her territory. Her mind and body were conquered by Dong Limao's fierce attack, and she enjoyed the infinite joy brought by being developed into a mature fruit by him.

  Time flowed silently in minutes and seconds, and the two forgot about the war, forgot about being in danger, and even forgot about themselves.

  Li Yuyuan's voice, full of joy and abandon, made Dong Limao feel his own unparalleled greatness. He kept his eyes wide open, watching the woman beneath him surrender completely to his fierce attack. His heart was filled with a sense of pride that only belonged to true men, and he reveled in this feeling, indulging in it thoroughly.

  No matter how protracted a war is, there will be a time for ceasefire; no matter how fierce a battle is, there will be a time when the bullets run out.

  Dong Li Mao finished shooting the last bullet in his gun inside Li Yuanyuan's warm and slippery body, panting heavily as he flipped over and lay down with his eyes closed for a short rest. At this time, Li Yuanyuan leaned sideways on her left side, her lips lightly touching his ear, whispering softly: "Jiacheng, my good brother, I really didn't expect you to know so many skilled techniques, not at all like a newcomer, but rather like a rascal who has crawled out of the pleasure quarters."

  "Really? So I made my sister feel so good that she's floating on air?" Dong Li Mao still had his eyes closed, feeling like his body was hollowed out and still floating in the sky. This time, he truly felt the benefits of being a man.

  "Haha……I didn't know you had this skill, one lesson and you pick it up, looks like you have a real talent for it, haha……compared to that silly kid in Guanzhai who was so scared by the gunfire he almost wet his pants, now you can be considered a real man!" Li Yuanyuan said with an extremely sweet smile, tracing circles around the scar on Dong Limao's chest with her finger.

  Li Yuyuan's words made Dong Li Mao think of all the things that had happened to him since he crossed over. His mind was like a slide projector, with each scene vividly displayed in front of his eyes. Things that were hard to imagine even in dreams had all happened to him in just a few short days. For those few days, he had been in a state of high excitement, a feeling he had experienced before when he stayed up for two days and two nights playing games non-stop, clearing level after level until his body and mind were exhausted, and the passion that had driven him to be completely absorbed in the game had dissipated.

  Am I supposed to be like playing a game now? Must I clear all the levels, and only after Tai Gongye's heroic sacrifice in the Songshan Battle can I return to my original life? Or could it be that I'm already dead? Otherwise, why am I not sleepy at all? It's been a whole day and night without sleep!

  Thinking of death, Dong Li Mao reached out and touched his own chest, the scars were still there, he pressed down hard with his fingers, but felt no pain.

  It's all over! I'm definitely going to die! I'll never see Grandma and Mom and Dad again! Never see Lingfeng again...

  Dong Li Mao suddenly felt a pang of sadness, mourning his own death. This was probably a feeling that only those who were about to die would have, yet it truly and deeply welled up in Dong Li Mao's heart.

  If I'm still alive, why did the wounds on my body heal so quickly? Why can't the Japanese devils' bullets hit me?

  I'm really dead! Only by becoming a ghost can I avoid getting hurt, let alone bullets that can't hit me, and even atomic bombs might not be able to harm me in the slightest. What should I do now?

  "What's on your mind?" Li Yuanyuan's question interrupted Dong Limao's random thoughts.

  "I wonder, what kind of man was my sister's first love?" Dong Li Mao stretched out his left arm and pulled Li Yuanyuan into his embrace, letting her rest her head on his arm. He couldn't tell Li Yuanyuan what he was thinking in his heart, even if he said it, it would be useless.

  "He is my instructor." Li Yuanyuan replied briskly.

  "Do you still have contact?" Dong Li Mao opened his eyes, turned his head and looked at Li Yuanyuan, it was strange to say that when he opened his eyes, the thoughts in his mind just now were all gone, as if he had returned to reality.

  "He's dead." Li Yuanyuan answered briefly, paused for a moment, and continued: "He was betrayed by his own people. The Japanese military police captured him alive and subjected him to all sorts of cruel torture, but he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word. He was tortured to death, and died very tragically."

  Dong Li Mao watched the revolutionary party members in movies and TV shows, who were brave and unyielding, dragged to the execution ground to be shot, still shouting slogans for the new China before their death. Every time he saw such scenes, he couldn't help but think: people who are about to die, how can they still care about others? Once you're dead, you're dead, right? Can a dead person come back to life and do something earth-shattering? Isn't this just nonsense?!

  "Do you love him?" Dong Li Mao asked again.

  "What can I say?" Li Yuanyuan moved her head to Dong Limao's chest: "When he was alive, I didn't feel that I had loved him. Everything that happened between us, except for physical needs, was mainly to teach me the skills of how to please men... It was a kind of teacher-student relationship. But when I heard that he died for his country, I suddenly realized that I had fallen in love with him..."

  Dong Li Mao understood that Li Yuanyuan had been trained as a sex spy, and he listened quietly without interrupting her.

  The two of them lay there talking, and Li Yuanyuan talked and talked until she fell asleep with a satisfied sweet smile.

  Dong Li Mao slowly moved Li Yuanyuan's head from his chest, letting her lie on the bamboo bed, covering her with a thin quilt. Then he got up, put on his pants, picked up the submachine gun that had been placed on the floor, and tiptoed downstairs.

  After going downstairs, I saw that Gou Hao was already awake, sitting by the window smoking a cigarette.

  "Commander Lian, you're awake too?" Gu Hao saw Dong Li Mao walking down the stairs and asked with a smile.

  "You sleep a bit longer, I'll keep watch." Dong Li Mao glanced at the wall clock, it was already 3:10 local time, and outside the window, the drizzle continued to fall.

  "Commander Lian, do you think Mr. Xü is a reliable person?" Gu Hao suddenly asked.

  Dong Li Mao took a cigarette from the pack on the windowsill, lit it and took a deep drag before answering: "Should be reliable." After finishing speaking, he asked Gou Hao back: "Why are you asking this?"

  "But I always feel that he..." Gu Hao looked at Dong Li Mao, seeming to want to say something but being worried about it.

  "Go ahead and speak." Dong Li Mao gazed out of the window at the banana forest.

  "I think he has some intention towards Miss Li... He has such a good house, his family must be very rich. Someone like him who doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, why would he still participate in the resistance? What would that bring him? Anyway, I don't have a good impression of businessmen, they're all just profiteers. Who knows, maybe Mr. Xu's family also has some dealings with the Japanese."

  Dong Li Mao smiled and patted Hou Hao's shoulder, saying: "Brother, you're overthinking it. Mr. Xu is a Chinese man, we're all Chinese men, and as men, we should do what men are supposed to do. What we're doing now is what Chinese men should be doing."

  "Commander Lian, I love hearing you say that! We're Chinese men, and even in death we can't let those little devils look down on us!" Gou Hao's heroic spirit was stirred up by Dong Li Mao's words.

  "Don't worry, those little devils won't be rampant for much longer." Dong Li Mao blurted out: "In just three more years, the little devils will unconditionally surrender."

  Gu Hao looked at Dong Li Mao with some disbelief: "Commander, how did you know the little devils would surrender in three years?"

  Dong Li Mao was taken aback and jokingly said: "I can pinch and calculate, all-knowing."

  "Wow, you're really amazing! No wonder I've never been convinced by anyone else, only you, Dong Lianchang! Haha... it turns out that Commander Lian is indeed half a god!" Gu Hao said with a silly grin.

  Dong Li Mao heard the sound of a car engine, and immediately alertly said: "Someone's coming!" He raised his gun and told Gou Hao: "You stay here and don't move, I'll go to the door to take a look."