Chapter 162: Do You Think My Feet Stink?
Along the way, they saw quite a few little devils on patrol, but almost all were in groups of more than ten, clearly because so many little devils died tonight, making these beasts alert.
After all, even fools know that bolt-action rifles are far crushed by automatic firearms at close range, so they didn’t dare to spread out too much.
After winding east and west, they arrived at Tangzi Hutong without incident.
Tangzi Hutong is not far from the Baoyuan Bureau.
The Baoyuan Bureau was a minting institution established by the Ministry of Works during the Qing Dynasty, mainly responsible for casting copper coins used for Capital City engineering expenditures and officials’ salaries.
But by the late Qing, with currency system reforms and industrial development, the Baoyuan Bureau gradually lost its minting function.
The current Baoyuan Bureau has mostly been demolished, leaving only ruins.
Inside the room.
After placing Liu Rusi on the bed, Cao Weida took off the pistol and medicine box hanging from his neck, hid the medicine box, and instructed:
“Pistol on the bedside, I’ll go put the gun away first and bring you some penicillin to prevent wound inflammation.”
Liu Rusi nodded obediently and said softly, “Mm, then be careful, come back soon, there’s a patient here who needs your care.”
“Okay, got it, I’ll be right back, I’ll knock two long one short, don’t shoot at me nervously.” Cao Weida smiled wryly; Liu Rusi had really latched onto him.
But he could understand; when a person encounters hope in their most desperate moment, they instinctively cling to it desperately, and now Cao Weida was her only reliance, so developing dependency was no surprise.
After Cao Weida left, Liu Rusi leaned against the somewhat earthy bedhead, with a full-magazine Browning beside her, staring blankly at the ceiling in a daze.
Tonight had been full of twists and turns, especially the final thrilling moment that had nearly made her despair.
But fortunately, she had met Cao Weida, who saved her like a divine soldier from heaven.
Was this considered fate bestowed by heaven?
As she thought about it, she suddenly smiled brightly, not knowing what happy thing she had thought of.
On the other side, Cao Weida hadn’t gone far; just after leaving the courtyard, he directly stored the gun in the space.
What he said earlier was just an excuse.
He would absolutely never tell anyone the secret of the space.
After waiting quietly for a while, he returned to the small courtyard; with a flick of his hand, a box of penicillin and a syringe appeared in his hand.
Thump~~ thump~~ thump~
After two long one short knocks, Cao Weida pushed the door open and entered.
“You’re back.”
Hm? Why did it sound like a young wife eagerly awaiting her husband’s return?
“Mm, I’m back, I brought the penicillin, come, lie down, I’ll give you an injection to prevent inflammation and infection.”
Before blowing up the little devils’ navy warehouse last time, he had scraped together quite a few good things, including fifteen hundred units of penicillin.
After rescuing Li Huaide, he gave a large batch of supplies to the Communist Party, including about five hundred units of penicillin.
It wasn’t that he didn’t want to give more; the key was they couldn’t carry too much, especially with other good things like radio, light and heavy machine guns, mortar, and artillery shells and bullets.
If all went smoothly, these supplies should arrive in Yan’an in a few days.
He wondered if the Leader would be pleased for a while upon receiving this return gift.
Now he had over a thousand units of penicillin in total; a box of ten units of penicillin was just Japanese army uniform for him, no big deal.
Penicillin is an injection drug, commonly administered in two ways: intramuscular injection or intravenous injection.
Intravenous injection is generally used for severe conditions to allow the drug to enter the bloodstream and take effect faster.
But under normal circumstances, it’s intramuscular injection, and the basic site is the buttocks.
That is to say, for the injection, Liu Rusi would have to pull down her trousers.
“Come on.” Liu Rusi blushed and obediently turned over, pulling her trousers down a bit.
Cao Weida couldn’t help swallowing; he already had more fire than the average person, and after seeing such a stimulating scene before, now again.
Hiss~~
He drew in a sharp breath, wondering if this enchantress was deliberately tempting him.
“Cough cough, no need to pull down so much, one-third exposed is enough.” Reluctantly looking away, he fiddled with the syringe pretentiously, but the image lingered in his mind.
“Oh.” Ru Qiulan blushed like sunset clouds, showing a scheming triumphant smile at an angle Cao Weida couldn’t see.
She was deliberately stimulating Cao Weida; the old ancestors said that for a life-saving grace, one should repay with their body. Her body had already been seen completely, and he was a great hero who killed little devils, not bad-looking either; all this together gave her a special impulse.
Doing infiltration work was generally very lonely and isolating.
No one knew if they’d die or be captured the next moment; the omnipresent pressure always kept her spirit taut, never daring to relax.
Tonight, her spirit had completely collapsed the moment she ran out of bullets.
She had been extremely afraid then, not knowing what inhuman torment she would face.
Until she was rescued, until he had seen her completely naked, her first thought upon coming to her senses was not blame or shyness, but a surge of impulse.
She was already twenty-two, yet had never been a real woman for a day; what would have happened to her tonight without Cao Weida?
So, she decided: screw pretentious restraint, screw self-respect and self-love, all of it gone!
She had to experience the pleasure of a real woman; she’d heard from others that it was very enjoyable.
Since she wanted to be a real woman, Cao Weida was undoubtedly her best choice.
She was confident that with her beauty and figure, any normal man would not be unmoved by her.
And the answer was indeed as she expected; when she whispered softly in his ear, he must have had thoughts.
Though Cao Weida tried hard to hide it, the subconscious tightening when holding her hand was keenly noticed by her.
Click click~~
Cao Weida flicked the syringe, expelling all the air bubbles, then wiped her skin with alcohol cotton.
The coolness of the alcohol made Liu Rusi’s muscles tense; Cao Weida comforted her:
“Relax your whole body, don’t be nervous, it doesn’t hurt.”
“Okay.”
As she responded, she felt a coolness on her buttocks, followed by a surge of liquid into her body.
Quickly pulling out the syringe, Cao Weida said proudly, “Done, see, I said it doesn’t hurt.”
“It really doesn’t hurt.” Liu Rusi was amazed. “Have you been a doctor before?”
“No, but I’m a martial artist, so my aim and speed are just faster.”
Actually, not just because of martial arts, but because of his skill ‘Divine Hand’.
【Divine Hand: When you want to do something that involves using your hands, your hand speed becomes unbelievably fast.】
He hadn’t expected his first use of this skill would be giving someone an injection, but the effect was indeed good.
Putting away the syringe, he stood up and said, “Alright, you can pull up your trousers, rest well, I’ll head back first, and bring breakfast early tomorrow.”
“There’s a chamber pot nearby, toiletries in the cabinet, help yourself when needed.”
Just as he finished turning to leave, his hand was grabbed by Liu Rusi.
“Don’t go, okay? Can you stay and keep me company? I… I’m scared.”
Cao Weida looked down at her; Liu Rusi’s eyes were slightly downcast like butterfly wings with morning dew, trembling gently.
Her pupils like fogged glass, bright yet seeming ready to scatter in the wind, timid yet pleading.
His heart softened; he knew that after such a thrilling experience, she extremely lacked a sense of safety and instinctively sought reliance.
At this moment, her heart was extremely fragile and sensitive.
Though she was a special agent who had undergone professional training, training aside, she was ultimately a delicate woman.
If he insisted on leaving, though she wouldn’t say much, deep down she’d be terrified and uneasy.
Reaching out to pat her head like petting a pet, “Alright, I won’t go, I’ll stay with you.”
“Really!” Liu Rusi instantly turned from worry to joy, laboriously shifting aside and patting the space, “Then lie down.”
Cao Weida narrowed his eyes; he was certain this woman had been deliberate earlier.
He could even guess what would happen next.
But as a real man, he wouldn’t lose out, so what was there to fear.
So, he directly took off his jacket and tossed it aside, then comfortably lay down.
The moment he lay down, a head leaned over.
Burying into his chest and taking a deep breath, Liu Rusi contentedly closed her eyes.
Yes, this smell, she liked it too much.
“…What kind of fetish is this?” Cao Weida’s mouth twitched; did he have some fragrance on him?
Lifting his arm to sniff, full of doubt, no smell at all?
“Never mind that.” Liu Rusi snuggled happily into his arms, looked up at him with a sweet smile, then contentedly closed her eyes.
But the next second, she opened them again and said cheekily:
“Hey, can I call you Brother Weida?”
“Call me whatever you like, it’s fine.”
“Great, from now on I’ll call you Brother Weida.” Seeing no objection, Liu Rusi was delighted, suddenly pouted, lightly patted his chest, and naturally left her hand there without moving, “Did you just think my feet stink?
