Age of Conquest Reborn

Chapter 346 That Night

Tang Qiuli ate very little for dinner. He finished his little food silently, said hello to everyone briefly, and then turned around and went upstairs.

Everyone looked at each other and didn't understand what was going on. Only Shan Hu chatted with the special guards and counted a few old soldiers. He understood the reason. The first time they followed the division commander to Germany via Tianjin was at the Bohai Hotel.

Many unforgettable stories happened.

Shan Hu shouted in a low voice: "For dinner, tonight, there will be two posts in front of the teacher's door. In addition, if there is nothing particularly important, no one is allowed to disturb the teacher. Do you understand?"

Captain Huang of the guard brigade spoke. Although the guards did not understand the reason, looking at the captain's face and thinking of the strange behavior of the division commander just now, they felt that there must be a story in it.

Everyone agreed in a heartbeat, finished their meal as soon as possible, and immediately went to their respective posts. No one dared to make fun of Shan Hu's words.

Shan Hu understands Tang Qiuli's mood very well. From the time when more than 50 people from the Northeast revolted until now, Shan Hu and Tang Qiuli have spent more time together than anyone else, not even Xiaoling. They have done more things.

Tiger is a personal participant and witness.

Shan Hu also has a faint but lingering sadness in his heart. He, Xiao Ling and Tang Qiuli have grown up together, and they have more of a brother-sister or sister-sister relationship with Xiao Ling, although he is more

Xiaoling is one year younger.

Mei Ting observed all this carefully, and she was very knowledgeable and did not ask Shan Hu. Something must have happened in this hotel that Tang Qiuli would never forget, and it was related to the girl mentioned by the German consul.

Mei Ting came to the door of Tang Qiuli's room. Eight guards, holding loaded guns, were conscientiously performing their duties on both sides of the corridor. Mei Ting said hello to the guards. Now, she can freely enter and exit Tang Qiuli's room.

In the whole room, only Xiaoling had ever received such treatment.

Everyone else, no matter who they are, must be notified in advance, otherwise, they will never pass the guard level.

The number one person in Pingjin came to the Bohai Hotel. The general manager of the hotel was flattered. He had met Tang Qiuli. Over the past few years, Mr. Qiu had become a powerful figure. He was in charge of the military and political affairs of the country and was extremely powerful. The hotel was fawning over him.

Too late?

The entire eighth floor of the hotel was vacated for Tang Qiuli and his party. Some customers protested. After learning the identity of this distinguished guest, they immediately shut up their chattering mouths without any objections and obediently changed.

floor.

Tang Qiuli didn't know about all this. It was a squad leader from the security brigade who came to reserve the room. If he knew that such a large force was involved, Tang Qiuli would definitely refuse to live here. He is not a person who likes to show off.

There is no way, the current national situation is like this, dignitaries, high-ranking generals, all like this kind of tone, don't you see, they are now big-ass cadres, as long as they go downstairs, police cars usually clear the way, they are really majestic.

The people below are used to this problem, but then again, if you don’t put on such a show, you don’t take the leader seriously, offend the superiors, and you are either a shoestring or a tightrope. How can you reap the rewards?

In order to meet the local big boss Tang Qiuli, there was no loess pavement, and Qingshui Po Street was already a small scene. Fortunately, Tang Qiuli arrived in Tianjin quietly.

The door was closed, there was no sound inside, and there was no light. Mei Ting looked at the guards in confusion, and the head guard in charge nodded affirmatively. They watched the teacher walk in with their own eyes.

Mei Ting hesitated. She didn't know if it was appropriate to go in under such circumstances. She thought for a moment and knocked on the door gently, but there was no sound. After a slight pause, she knocked on the door again, but still there was no sound.

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Mei Ting gritted her teeth. No matter what state Tang Qiuli was in the room, she had to face it. Even if she was kicked out on the spot by this boy who was very abnormal tonight, she was really worried.

Gently pushing the door open, the mottled street lights on the street shine into the house from the floor-to-ceiling windows. From time to time, cars with their headlights on pass by, sending beams of light and darkness into the house. Tang Qiuli touches his shoulders with his hands.

, with his back to the door, frozen like a sculpture, the cigarette butt in his left hand was shining with a dark red flame, and a wisp of green smoke was faintly visible, curling up.

His back stood still, looking so lonely and helpless, so sad and fragile.

Tang Qiu was not at all disturbed by Mei Ting walking into the room. Perhaps, at this moment, his thoughts were already floating in the distant night sky, and what was left in the room was just a soulless body.

The moment she saw Tang Qiuli's back, Mei Ting's heart ached violently. She felt so lonely, so lonely, and so sad. She seemed to have been immersed in some kind of memory and couldn't extricate herself.

From the moment she met him, Tang Qiuli gave Mei Ting the impression of being as strong and confident as a mountain. She had never seen him fragile or confused at any time.

Mei Ting couldn't help but burst into tears. A man who had never been fragile suddenly saw another side of him. After peeling off the metal shell, he still had a weak heart inside. What made him so sad?

Mei Ting even heard the sound of her own heart breaking. It was a kind of forgetful worry and love, and the unbearable weight of her heart breaking.

Quietly, Mei Ting hugged Tang Qiuli's waist and pressed her face against his back. His body trembled slightly, telling the pain and fluctuations in the boy's heart.

A drop of tear fell coolly on Mei Ting's hand. Her heart shrank. Was this strong boy in tears?

Tang Qiuli suddenly turned around and hugged Mei Ting tightly in his arms, hugging her so tightly that it seemed to melt her into his body. He murmured to himself like a dream: "When I came back, I knew you hadn't left.

It’s been years since I thought about it, and it makes me suffer so much!”

Mei Ting's soft and delicate body froze. She understood that Tang Qiuli thought of her as that girl from the Northeast. Mei Ting felt an indescribable grievance in her heart, and she couldn't help but shed tears.

Come down.

Maybe Tang Qiuli felt something strange about Mei Ting. He held Mei Ting's hot face in his hands, his eyes seemed to wake up from the confusion, and his soul returned to his body.

His eyes became clear again and he focused on Mei Ting's face. What he saw were the crystal tears on the girl's face and the aggrieved eyes.

Tang Qiuli put Mei Ting into his arms again and said to her gently: "Mei Ting, I'm sorry, I lost my temper tonight and thought of many past events. I didn't mean to hurt you!"

Mei Ting shook her head desperately and hugged Tang Qiuli tighter, but she didn't say a word. Her trembling body revealed her true inner thoughts.

Perhaps, this kind of hurt is the most unbearable for a girl in love. No matter how magnanimous a girl is, the person she loves deeply regards her as a substitute for the unforgettable woman in his heart. The pain and grievance in her heart cannot be overcome.

Metaphor.

Tang Qiuli almost hugged Mei Ting and sat on the sofa. The girl in his arms seemed as light as the air. He put Mei Ting on his lap. Mei Ting buried her face deeply in his arms.

Inside, she held his shoulders tightly with both hands, as if afraid that he would disappear before her eyes.

Tang Qiuli gently stroked Mei Ting's black hair. The fragrance in her hair flowed around her, and she felt the silent tears of the girl in her arms soaking her thin clothes.

Tonight, Tang Qiuli was indeed in a very sad mood. This was a place he would never forget. After returning to the room, he did not turn on the lights. From the ballroom downstairs, the melody of dance music could be faintly heard.

The dance of life that night was as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water, the harmony of heart and heart, the blending of soul and soul, as pure as the blue sky and white clouds. Xiaoling seemed to melt into his arms, and the soft words of his fiancée came to mind again in his ears.

His voice: "I will dance for you", the words are still echoing in his ears, like a breeze, blowing open the window of his memory, and the past rushes into his heart like smoke.

The promise made in the villa on the outskirts of Jinmen still rings in her ears. He promised to give her a happy life and many children.

On the hotel dance floor, Xiao Ling and Takashima Noyuri's life-and-death fight, amidst the light of swords and shadows, Xiao Ling's graceful figure, as graceful as a giant, is right in front of her eyes.

All of this appeared in front of Tang Qiuli's eyes. His whole body, including his soul and body, was immersed in the scene of that day. Mei Ting's sudden appearance, and Xiaoling's gentle clinging behind him in a trance.

He really thought that Mei Ting was Xiao Ling. He was so unbelievable that Xiao Ling suddenly appeared next to him. When he realized that it was Mei Ting, he was deeply hurt. This person who has always been obsessed with him and silently dedicated everything to him

Girls.

Tang Qiuli didn't know what to say. All words seemed so pale and weak. The body of the girl in his arms was trembling like a bird in the cold wind. After a long time, Mei Ting in his arms stopped sobbing.

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Lifting up her pear-shaped face, that pitiful look made Tang Qiuli feel heartbroken, a kind of loving heartache.

Mei Ting stood up, smiled sweetly, her face still stained with tears, and the crabapples were as beautiful as spring rain. For some reason, she seemed to be shivering, and her plump breasts were rising and falling sharply, like an unquiet sea with rolling waves.

Before Tang Qiuli had time to ask, Mei Ting suddenly took off all her clothes at an extremely fast speed.

An extremely beautiful, snow-white, curvaceous body appeared before Tang Qiuli's eyes.

Mei Ting's eyes were full of determination, holiness, and bold encouragement, which made Tang Qiuli feel dizzy.

Mei Ting is definitely a natural-born pussy. Compared with Xiaoling, she has her own advantages and disadvantages. Her plump breasts stand proudly upright, her bright red buds stand proudly on her snow-white and round breasts, her flat belly, and her round breasts.

The buttocks form an attractive curve.

The desire that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly burst out and could not be suppressed. An unquenchable flame rose up in Tang Qiuli's heart, and it burned more and more intensely. His whole body was unbearably hot. He had a strong need, especially tonight like this.

when.

On the large bed, Mei Ting's plump breasts rose and fell violently due to excitement, nervousness, and some timidity. She saw the fire in this man's eyes, which was enough to melt any woman. He was as ferocious as a lion and seemed to tear everything apart.

Mei Ting felt scared, but she had no regrets about her choice. From the moment she had him in her heart, everything about her belonged to him, even if there was another woman in his heart.

I am not your only one, I hope I am your favorite, Mei Ting thought with some sadness.

(To be continued)