Immediately, Liu Zhenming showed a lustful look and began to hug him from left to right, raising and lowering his hands. His arms were full of fragrant jade, so happy!
The short old man on the side, Obao Gong, still maintained his own unique behavior and showed a little disdain for the behavior of the people around him. He curled his lips and raised his glass to drink alone.
Even the two geishas beside him only dared to pour wine from a distance and did not even dare to get close. They occasionally cast envious glances at the two geishas beside Liu Zhenming.
At this time, the status of Japanese women is still very low. The men in this room are all powerful people. Even if they can only have fun for one night, it will have a positive impact on the future lives of these women, so the two geishas
Only then would he feel depressed about the serious Aobao Gong, Liu Zhenming thought to himself.
At this moment, the dancers in the venue had finished their performances and were walking to the surrounding seats one after another, falling into each seat like butterflies passing through flowers.
Compared with these geishas, these dancers are relatively young and beautiful. It's just that their faces are covered with white skin and their bodies can be seen that the appearance of these dancers is not that bad.
Some officers almost stood up and pulled these dancers to their side. With Obogong's behavior, it stands to reason that no dancers would come forward.
However, what surprised Liu Zhenming was that there was actually a dancer who looked like she was about seventeen years old and jumped over without fear of hitting a nail.
The dancing girl walked to Aobao Gong with small steps, poured a glass of wine, picked it up, and said with a sweet smile: "Your Majesty General, I would like to give you a drink, little lady."
Obao Gong snorted coldly and ignored it, but continued to eat his food and drink his wine, as if the dancer was not talking to him.
Should you give up this time? What surprised Liu Zhenming was that the dancer seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, and instead prepared to stick to her body.
Liu Zhenming looked at the scene in front of him with amusement, wondering in his mind whether this short old man with special skills would be angry. However, when he saw the gaze cast by the dancer, a smile suddenly condensed on his face.
Those eyes were so familiar that he saw them almost every day. Liu Zhenming only looked at her once, and when he saw the willful and provocative look in her eyes, he immediately recognized the identity of the dancer. She turned out to be Xi
Shima Ayako.
Seeing that Nishijima Ayako was about to stick to Okubao Gon, Liu Zhenming couldn't sit still. Liu Zhenming knew that this little girl was most likely angry with him. She was definitely doing it to show him. If he didn't stop it now,
, I'm afraid she will cause more troubles in a while.
Besides, at least on the surface, Liu Zhenming is still her father.
Thinking of this, Liu Zhenming pushed away the two geishas in his arms, quickly stepped aside, took Nishijima Ayako's little hand, and said softly to Okubao Gon with some embarrassment: "Your Excellency, this is the little girl Ayako. I didn't expect her to come.
There is a lot of nonsense here and it has caused you some inconvenience. I apologize to you."
The short old man was just stunned for a moment, and glanced at Nishijima Ayako, who was pouting. A smile appeared on his old-fashioned face, and he said: "How could a woman fall in love with a short old man like me? It turns out it's your father."
The two women are fighting."
"Sir, I'm sorry, we'll talk later." Liu Zhenming bowed his head slightly apologetically. He pulled Nishijima Ayako straight out of the hall and walked to the forest path outside.
Loosening Nishijima Ayako's hand, Liu Zhenming said without anger: "Ayako, you let me down so much. Do you know what you are doing? You are giving up on yourself."
Nishijima Ayako lowered her head and said softly: "Since you are not my biological father, why do you still care about me?"
Liu Zhenming was speechless for a moment. Not only was he not her biological father, he didn't even have the slightest relationship with her. He was even the enemy who killed her adoptive father. Why should he take such leisurely measures?
However, thinking about how much Nishijima Ayako had taken care of him during this period, and how she might be of use again, Liu Zhenming still said coldly: "I don't want to hear these words, you should go back to your room now.
Don't show up here again."
Nishijima Ayako raised her chin and replied with a stubborn look on her face: "No, father, you are here drinking and drinking, hugging other women, why can't I hug other men?"
Liu Zhenming said angrily: "There are not so many reasons, my words are orders."
"But I'm not your soldier!"
"How shameless! Why don't you go back quickly."
Tears fell from Nishijima Ayako's eyes and she sobbed: "I will not give up. I must make my father fall in love with me."
After she finished speaking, she suddenly stood up on her tiptoes, kissed Liu Zhenming's cheek gently, and then turned around and walked away.
After watching Ayako Nishijima leave, Liu Zhenming returned to the hall to continue the banquet, while Oshanyan was still talking to Prince Zairen.
As soon as he sat down, Oubao Gon came over and said, "Nishijima-kun's daughter is so cute."
I haven't married my wife yet, so Liu Zhenming complained in his heart about the daughter from there, and replied with a smile: "Ayako is still at the age where she loves to play, but you, your Excellency, don't seem to be very interested in women?"
Obao Gon was stunned for a moment, his face became a little abnormal, and he asked: "Don't you know, Nishijima-kun?"
"What do you know? There have been a lot of things lately, and it is inevitable that some things will be forgotten." Liu Zhenming asked cautiously.
The short old man smiled and said, "Actually, this is already an open secret."
After a pause, he said in shock: "I like men!"
As soon as these words came out, Liu Zhenming almost choked on the sip of wine he had just taken. Even if he wanted to break his head, he did not expect that the commander of the Japanese 2nd Army would be a Rabbit.
However, now that Aobao Gong said it himself, Liu Zhenming realized that everything before seemed to have become normal. No wonder he could maintain a calm posture among all the beauties. No wonder those Japanese generals did not dare to sit on his
Next to me, no wonder I always felt that there was something wrong with the short old man's eyes when I first sat down.
It turned out that he was ogling me. Liu Zhenming looked at Aobao Gong again, only to realize that his expression was a little twitchy and his words were a little delicate.
This old rabbit could not have fallen in love with me. Liu Zhenming felt a chill running down his spine. He even glanced at the Japanese generals of the 2nd Army, guessing in his mind who among them would have sex with the short old man in front of him.
Pass the relationship.
Obao Gong seemed to have guessed what Liu Zhenming was thinking, and said with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, Nishijima-kun. Although I like men, I will never force others to like men."
Liu Zhenming laughed twice, and then said in a muffled tone: "It's okay for you to have this hobby. Perhaps, only men can understand the sorrow and happiness of men."
"Only men understand men!" Ao Baogong's eyes lit up and he repeated it in a murmur. Then, a pair of 'beautiful eyes' flashed with surprise. This move made Liu Zhenming almost want to slap himself in the mouth. What kind of slap is this?
Feng, if you say something like this, it will be over if this old rabbit really sees you as a stranger.
Fortunately, a general came to toast at this time, and Liu Zhenming took the opportunity to escape from Aobao Gong's entanglement.