East Berlin's June Boat Song

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Julian raised his eyes suddenly, and said almost firmly, "This is absolutely impossible!"

I bowed my head sadly and didn't speak.Naturally, I didn't have much hope, but he was so determined, it kind of hurt my heart.But I also know that this is just a whimsical idea, even ordinary people cannot escape the punishment.

He suddenly hugged me vigorously and comforted me: "Instead of thinking about the uncertain events that haven't happened in the future, it's better to think about how to spend every moment now. Rhine, there is always a way, you know that no one is better than me I need you more."

"Whether I stay in East Germany or return to the Soviet Union, I will be with you."

His promise at this time flowed into my heart like a warm current, soothing my restless emotions.Time seems to go back to New Year's Eve in 1952, when we also walked along the Spree River, he was as beautiful as a meaningful painting.So far, the beautiful profile carved on the sparkling river is still vivid in my memory.

Black Chester coat, soft leather gloves, innocent green eyes.As if nothing had changed.

I laughed out loud, yeah, what to do?This is the era.

I leaned over to cover his lips, and said softly, "You're right, dear, you really have to live every moment well..."

As I said that, I stretched out my claws and slid into his clothes. The warm touch made my scalp tingle.

He half pushed and half retreated, and I wouldn't let him go easily.The blush spread like ink on his white face, and I slowly went down and kissed his neck.

He could not retreat from my kiss, he leaned his back on the car door and moaned softly, and said with a smile: "If you do this again, don't blame me for being unable to hold it."

I raised my eyes and looked at him innocently: "Didn't you see that I was seducing you?"

He let out an ah, pretending to have suddenly realized that he agreed softly, and then his eyes rolled, he reached out and hugged me around the waist, my head hit the roof of the car with a bang, and by the time I realized it, I was already straddling him.

He looked up at me. This angle was very similar to the scene when we first met in the trenches.I couldn't help but kissed his beautiful eyes.

"Although you are so beautiful from this angle, my dear, this posture is wrong." I pulled off his scarf and unbuttoned his collar with a smirk.

"What's wrong?" He moved a few times in a demonstrative manner, his smile was so charming that my heart beat wildly, and I immediately got on his boat.

I took off my coat and sweater in two or three strokes. Although the car was warm, I still kept a shirt. Similarly, the people under me were also dressed in messy clothes under my care, and looked at me with their chests open.

He sank me into lake-like eyes, he entered and explored my body fiercely, I made my consciousness erratic in the ups and downs, but I didn't forget to hold him in my arms.

People like them don't believe that there are souls in the world, but I do.I hugged him and felt his scorching breath spreading in my chest, as if I was embracing his soul.This soul is sad, this soul is heavy, this soul is not aware of its own existence, but clings to me.

The violent shaking of the car body made it difficult for me to maintain stability at all. I had to raise my hand to support the roof. I did not know what switch I touched during the entanglement. The back of the seat behind him suddenly fell down. We exclaimed at the same time, but fell The ultimate joy was harvested from the sudden increase in the magnitude of the downtime, and the continuous orgasm suddenly rushed in like waves. I lay on top of him, trembling and embracing him uncontrollably.

"What kind of car is this..."

"The latest luxury car..."

He hugged me with one hand, pulled our overcoat with the other, and covered me.

"Shall we sleep like this?" He kissed my forehead lightly.

"Don't!" I propped myself up: "Why, a certain old man is sleepy now?"

He froze for a moment, and his eyes became vigilant: "Although you are still young, you have to know how to control yourself."

"I'm sorry, I just want to be dissatisfied." I didn't care about him, and started to move indiscriminately.In the narrow space, he was so teased by me that he couldn't escape at all, so he had no choice but to lose.

"Don't worry." I whispered in his ear, "I will end the blitz quickly and not fight a protracted war."

The tails of his proud eyes flew up slantingly, and he looked at me with a smile: "Don't let me underestimate you."

I exclaimed, gritted my teeth and said, "You said that!"

I bit him on the shoulder bitterly, and threatened: "Tonight I will let you know what a real man is!"

He just wanted to refute, but I grabbed the back of his neck with one hand and pressed him down.Like a horny pervert, I kissed the back of his neck up to his shoulder blades, and restlessly poked my hands under him, trembling nervously as soon as I touched him, which made me even more excited, and squeezed his legs Then he went up.

"Do you want it?" I whispered in his ear with a lewd smile, and kept rubbing my bottom.He was flushed by me, turned his head angrily and was about to scold me, but I kissed him domineeringly, and at the same time pushed him hard, and immediately drove straight in.

There was a gasp from the depths of his throat, and his whole body trembled involuntarily. I bit the tip of his tongue, and my movements quickened, and I was so happy in his hot panting.

This latest Volga limousine probably didn't expect that it would almost fall apart tonight. It swayed under the oak trees on the river bank for the whole second half of the night, the wheels creaked unbearably, and the elegant lines of the body were painted by moonlight. A layer of hazy silver, under the window of the car covered by oak branches and leaves, two lingering and tireless bodies can be vaguely seen.

It wasn't until the sky turned pale that I fell asleep with him in a daze.Facts have proved that the protracted war consumes a lot of money for both sides, but the war has been heartily enjoyed in the end, and the final result is no longer cared about in the fierce battle. It seems that every attack is an unparalleled enjoyment.

All in all, it was a night of novelty and madness.

When I woke up again, I was already in my own bed, and he should have returned to the White Mansion.In the noon sun, I reminisce happily about the person under me last night who at first wanted to escape but couldn't escape. I couldn't help gritting my teeth and trembling. At the end, I was completely confused and let out a ecstatic moan.

The way he was about to melt in my arms is something I will remember forever.

After giggling a few times, I fell back into a deep sleep. On the first day of 1960, I was almost in the sky.

It turns out that getting the new year off to a good start is very important.In the spring of 1960, the Eisenhower administration and the Khrushchev authorities miraculously entered a stage of warm spring flowers blooming like the weather. Although there were still moments of undercurrents, the relationship between the United States and the Soviet Union was considerably improved. degree of relaxation.At least on the surface, both sides are sincere. If so, then I, the deputy director of the counter-espionage investigation department, will naturally have a lot of free time.

In Milk's words, to save face, turn a blind eye.

This was the first real reconciliation between the United States and the Soviet Union after the Second Berlin Crisis in 1958.I think back when I rescued Misha in Bonn, I didn't know how anxious the situation in Berlin was.At the time Khrushchev declared that the Western Alliance had violated the Potsdam Agreement and had lost its right to remain in Berlin.Facing protests from the Western Alliance, Khrushchev also said that the Soviet Union would hand over its functioning parts in Berlin to East Germany and asked the Western Alliance to negotiate with East Germany in person.

At that time, the Soviet Red Army in Karlshorst said that they were probably leaving East Germany.

However, I believe that no one can trust politicians. One or two years have passed, and the Soviet Union is still in its hands.The East German government is still a "puppet", and the Soviet army has no intention of withdrawing from East Germany.

It is impossible to withdraw, as long as the Soviet Union and the United States are still confronting each other, no, as long as there are two superpowers, the confrontation will not end, and Berlin is still the front line of the confrontation.

Although this thought is deeply sad for my country, I am very mean to myself.This joy cannot be shared with anyone, even I am ashamed of myself.

I had nothing to do in the Stasi headquarters, and I had no spies to counter, so I could only train new recruits with Dunn.Seeing those immature faces, I seem to see myself many years ago.

But I didn't have time to shake my head and sigh, when I came home one night, I met a familiar figure in the corridor.

Startled, I instinctively pulled out my gun.

And the gray eyes just had a sneer, then softened.In the twilight of spring, he was wearing a gray coat, standing at the corner of the stairs, silently watching the street outside the window and the Brandenburg Gate in the setting sun.

"It turns out that it hasn't changed at all from here for so many years." Richard turned around slowly, his eyes fell on me from the weight.

"Do you know? In fact, I have always wanted to come here to visit you, because I miss this place very much. I used to rent and live in this block. Every day after class, I walked through the Bodhi Tree Street, accompanied by the sunset, and returned home to review homework."

"I was very poor at that time, and I often couldn't even afford bread. It was your father who helped me. In fact, I met you a long time ago. At that time, you lived in a two-story building not far from here. In your mansion, there is a sun room full of flowers, your mother plays the piano, your grandma can make the most delicious butter in the world, and you..."

He slowly raised the corners of his lips, and his expression became tender: "You will walk up to me, open your arms, and foolishly ask me to hug you."

Although he looked at me, he seemed to be talking to himself.Although I was included in the memories he told, they were not in my memory.

I was just pointing a gun at him and not letting go.He didn't care at all, just took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and held one in his mouth, with indescribable elegance and casualness, he looked at me again and asked, "Would you like one?"

"No need." I walked over with a gun, grabbed his collar, and asked threateningly: "What are you doing here now?! Although the situation has eased now, this is not West Berlin, this is the Soviet Union Site!"

The corners of his eyes were hooked inward, and his mocking expression was undisguised.

"What? Are you worried about me?"

I sneered: "I just hope you don't play any crooked tricks again, Richard, people have limits, no matter how you play, you have to have a limit."

"I didn't play with it, I just used it. Talking about playing with it, dear Rhine, I was played around by your Olof." He narrowed his eyes, walked up to me, and dismissed me with disgust my gun.

"Stop talking to me like that, and stop pointing a gun at me, it doesn't make any sense because you can't shoot a gun, and shooting a gun won't solve anything."

He patted my face: "I don't want to talk to you in this kind of place either. If I'm right, there should be bugs all over your house. Okay, let's find a place to have a good chat, Humboldt University Is it? I miss my alma mater very much, please accompany me for a walk."

"Why?" I slapped his hand away impatiently: "With your status, don't I walk in muddy water with you? Do you think I'm so easy to deceive?"

"Who said I'm going to lie to you." He sneered: "When did I ever lie to you? Rhine, I'm going to take a walk at Humboldt University right now. It's up to you whether you come or not. You know that there are not many such opportunities. Besides, you You also have something to tell me."

Under his triumphant gaze, I turned cold and scolded this damned cunning fox a thousand times in my heart. After he went downstairs, I ran home, paced a few times in frustration, and grabbed a hat and scarf Just rushed downstairs.

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PS: The "Potsdam Agreement" refers to the agreement reached by the Soviet Union, the United States, and the United Kingdom in Potsdam, Germany in 1945 to deal with German principles and other related matters.

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