In the afternoon of this day, Anna came out of her room for the first time after her injury and came to akado's office. She cherishes the days with akado, so even if she can't protect akado, she wants to just sit beside him. She knew that she had been deeply dependent on akado, but she still felt very happy.
"Is there a newspaper here?" Anna, who used to stand in this office, now chooses a comfortable sofa in akado's office and leans lazily on it. Face slightly red looking at akado, big eyes blink ask.
"Yes, what do you want the newspaper for?" Akkado was a little surprised. He was dealing with some trifles about Juncker nobles. He looked busy and asked without looking up. Because his attention is not here, so some can't keep up with Anna's thinking, just casually asked.
Anna smiles a little. Her face is a little ruddy. Her face is a little rounder than before. She looks more beautiful: "I'm sitting here. Don't you welcome me? Even if I can't protect you, I also want to stay with you like this. You know, I used to feel very happy. They are happier than Mercedes sister and Fanny, because I can be with you like this. "
Akado raised the corner of his mouth. Is this the legendary office romance? If Anna is not hurt, maybe after a while, he and Anna will be able to perform a passionate scene that only appears in Japanese action movies.
With a sigh and a little dirty imagination, akado pointed to the shelf full of newspapers in the corner: "there are newspapers over there." While talking, he continued to work on his desk.
After a while, the office was quiet again. Anna was sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed. She was dressed in a black SS uniform, which made the beautiful woman show her strong and capable spirit. However, the two buttons on the collar closest to her neck were not buttoned together, revealing her snow-white skin, It also adds a bit of lazy urban flavor to the girl leaning on the soft sofa.
With long curly hair, her face is as delicate as a handicraft. Although she has been in bed for several days, her face is still a bit haggard, but her lips are still moving from time to time.
It was longer than akkado thought. It was not until evening that he read the last volume and dealt with the last few details of the Tiger tank production plan. Casually, he left the thick paper in his hand aside. He stretched out and yawned: "ha..."
At the same time, he raised his eyes and saw a charming figure sleeping on the sofa opposite, with a well-balanced nose, a towering chest rising and falling, a newspaper in his hand covering his slender legs, a beautiful face gilded by the sunset, and the scenery was as quiet as a picture.
I don't know when Anna has fallen asleep. There are only two people in the room, akado and Anna. Akado raises the corner of his mouth, doesn't get up, carefully arranges the documents in front of him, and neatly puts these papers together.
Then he quietly walked out of his desk and kneaded his hands and feet step by step in front of Anna, ready to pinch the girl's beautiful and tall nose with a bad smile.
At this moment, he is not like a decisive leader, but more like a naughty boy who steals other people's rubber while the girl is taking a nap. Fortunately, in the afternoon, he peeks at the girl's anxious look for something.
Of course, this move seems to have failed. Because suddenly, Anna's foot quickly kicked akado's knee, the speed of lightning and flint made akado a little caught off guard, so he had to dodge the attacked leg quickly to avoid Anna's fierce foot.
This action makes the body a little twisted and unnatural. For fear of accidentally touching Anna's injured shoulder again, akado, with unstable center of gravity, has to adjust his posture and bump into the huge globe on one side.
At the same time, the sleepy Anna also woke up at this time. She just opened her eyes and saw that akado missed her body and ran into one side. Subconsciously, she reached out to help for a while, just to help the fall of akado.
Bang, akkado's forehead hit the huge globe, just like a wall. The great Fuehrer immediately had Venus in his eyes and felt a whirl of the sky.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Anna is in a hurry to apologize. She gets up from the sofa and reaches out to help akado.
"It's OK, it's OK. I didn't expect you to be so alert when you fell asleep." Akkado, holding his painful forehead with his hand, covered his blush. On the spur of the moment, he went to attack other people's girls, but he came to such an end. It's really impossible to steal a chicken.
"I, I, I trained in the barracks full of men a long time ago. I couldn't sleep well. If I had any movement, I subconsciously fought back first." Anna's face was a little red, too. If she is awake, akado will not be so embarrassed even if she takes off her clothes. It's just that years of habits make Anna adapt to her own living environment and subconsciously keep alert.
Anna's kowtowing words make akkado's heart feel like overturning the Schisandra bottle. It's very unpleasant. What makes such a beautiful girl become this neurotic appearance? No matter how powerful our empire is, what can we do? Don't you want to make your own woman sleep hard? He was in a trance thinking about these words that made him not know how to answer. He didn't care that his hand was held by Anna, that Anna stretched out her long and powerful fingers to help him massage his forehead, that the two guards of the SS division 0 who heard strange sounds rushed in, just looked at the flustered beloved with pity, Issued a helpless sigh. During dinner, Anna and akado sat face to face at the dinner table, thinking about their own affairs. Anna was recalling her funny afternoon in the head of state's office. She was holding akado's red face, and when she let the guards of the SS division 0 rush out, she must be more shy than angry, right? Akkado is thinking about what Anna said to him. He thought of the women soldiers who were walking in front of his yuan capital residence in military uniform; Think of those usually love dolls and reading, but now carrying a rifle lovely and strong girls; Think of those black SS uniform, valiant standing in front of him, shouting "Fuehrer akado? Long live Rudolph The women of the army. Will these women soldiers wake up one night? Did they sleep well in a barracks full of men? How do these girls, who have dedicated their youth to their motherland, spend one terrible night after another in the war-torn French front, the screaming concentration camps in Poland, and the bitter Atlantic Ocean? Akado thought in his heart: the war should be over, and it must be over! Let's finish it soon... All this! Let these beautiful lives live in the sunshine! Give them happiness, happiness, until the end of time, OK? Akado's heart is constantly calling, calling again and again. The empire he built is just to make the people under his command live a good life While akado was struggling with his feelings, in another room of clonal, an important town in Germany, what was going on at this time was a picture of passion“ If I were you, I should kiss my lips at this time! " A beautiful woman put her hands around the neck of a young officer, stood on tiptoe and looked at the tall officer in front of her affectionately. God knows how long a man has been waiting for this sentence and this moment. He fell in love with the woman he was haunted by at that first meeting banquet - but at that moment, the woman was his friend's wife. Now? This woman is in her arms! Let that so-called friend go to hell, only possess this woman, only trample this woman, is the true meaning of living in this world! God bless him to hold each other tightly in his arms, greedily sucking women's red lips. Intertwined lips, tightly entangled tongue, men and women's bodies have long been hot. The man's hands began to swim gently on the woman's back. His plump chest was close to his strong chest. And it seems that women who have been conquered by men's charm have opened their hearts, and naturally they are not willing to lag behind. The fallen soul drives women to hold the man's great body with both hands and stick their charming body in the man's arms. She kind of clumsily kisses the man back, and a hand begins to touch the man's strong chest“ I love you... "The man said vaguely while tearing the woman's clothes with his hands. Then he stroked the woman's long soft hair with one hand, and stroked the woman's back with the other. "..." Love? You deserve to know what love is? The woman did not respond, because in the dim moonlight, her face has no just that kind of infatuated expression, she just stare at the briefcase not far away with the rest of her eyes, thinking about the details of the document about the design drawings of the Crusader helicopter. How long have you been dead? It seems that from the moment I heard the news that the ghost of the British agent was killed on the spot on the radio, my soul had already died. Now I'm just a body, just a revenge witch to get information for revenge and make Germany doomed.