Dawn Redemption

I don't know whether it was a coincidence, intentional or unintentional, the moment Finn's clear leather boots stepped into the office, Noah quickly pressed the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray.Finn walked to his desk and looked at Noah's gaze, hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong?" Noah reached out and took his arm.

"I..." Finn hesitated, "Should I salute?" He raised his right arm tentatively, but his words seemed very weak, "Long live, Hitler?"

Noah didn't answer.The hand holding her left arm slid down slowly, from the upper arm to the forearm, the wrist with distinct knuckles in the cuff, the back of the hand, the fingers, the fingertips... He took Finn's fingertips, bowed his head on the back of the hand and hurriedly a kiss.

"Uh..." Finn trembled, but didn't withdraw his hand.And there seemed to be an electric current rushing through there, and sparks burst out in the brain with a "boom".After the short circuit, the temperature of his face rose a little.I had to turn my eyes to the ashtray and found that the cigarette was only less than half burned.

Noah breathed a sigh of relief in his heart at this moment.This movie plot, before he put it into action, he doubted whether it would work on men - but now it seems that it seems to be okay?

Noah von Seifert, an outstanding graduate of the Litschfeld Military Academy in all subjects, former lieutenant colonel and now the first-level assault brigade commander of the Skeleton Army of the SS, if there is anything that can stab him to death, it must be Talking about love is none other than.

I remember the first date with Greta that year, and he arrived at the date half an hour early to wait for her.Considering that she might be hungry, the two went to a small shop near the park to eat something after meeting.This beginning looks good for the time being, but only temporarily.The next day's dating activities were all going around the lake in the park's lake and mountains. Noah couldn't think of what to say for a while, so he kept silent.He didn't know that his steps were too big for Greta, so they walked into the evening without saying a word, one after the other by the lakeside where the trees were shady and the warm wind was blowing.In the end, she couldn't help but speak first, but their conversation went like this:

——"It is said that this lake was formed by ice erosion?"

— "Yes, there used to be glaciers here."

What a terrible memory.

Noah released Fein's hand, let him sit on the side of the desk, and said to him: "I originally considered transferring your position in the Political Department directly, but that doesn't seem very convenient." "It's okay." , "Fenn hurriedly said, "I'm right there...it's nothing." Worse, my face is still hot, will I be seen?Hell, recover quickly.

"Okay then. It's true that the motive for doing this is not very reasonable." Noah said as he opened the drawer, "Here is your letter. It passed the inspection of the military region, but the address was not filled in accurately, so it has not been delivered. I just didn't know why recently. The ones have been delivered to me, take a look." He handed the envelope to Finn.Finn glanced at the sender and frowned.

"Hmm" Noah put his hands on the table, crossed his fingers, and looked at Finn's face.

"My dad." At this time, he felt that he had nothing to hide, "I haven't written it for two years, I thought he gave up." After speaking, he tore open the envelope, took out the letter paper, and at the same time there were several notes fell out together. "He still keeps sending you money?"

Finn nodded: "But I will send it back to him intact." He glanced at the words on the letter paper quickly, but his frown did not relax at all, "God, he still wants to see me... ...Come to Auschwitz...are you kidding me. Didn't he think I was imprisoned with those——?"

Noah touched his shoulder reassuringly, and asked, "Maybe he's worried. How is he doing now?"

"Looks good. He moved back to Bavaria and continued his old job of assembling radios in the factory, taking a pure-bred German woman at the behest of his superiors, presumably to contribute to the population." He didn't His tone faltered, and he muttered like a running account, "But it has nothing to do with me." He wanted to swear at first, but he couldn't help it when he came to his lips.

Noah stood up, walked behind Finn and bent down to hug him. Finn shook unpreparedly, and then obediently did not move.

"You can't understand a father's concern for his children, because no matter how many people and things are around him, they are the only ones who are connected with his blood." Noah approached his ear and said seriously: "So, after so long , it's time to forgive him."

"Oh——" Fein buried his head in the letter, and replied, "I'll think about it." Because of what Noah said earlier, he never thought that one day he would be jealous of that little girl's film. "Let's go and see Dad when we're free later." "What?" Finn didn't react when he heard him say that.

The man glanced at the French windows with no curtains drawn, and after confirming that there was no one there, he quickly kissed Finn on the cheek: "Let him know that you are fine, so he doesn't have to worry."

Finn quickly calculated in his mind, but did not answer immediately.

He wasn't sure if his father could accept a man who was only five years younger than him, hugging his son and calling him dad.

Lunch is very simple.Noah drank a small glass of dark beer, and finally settled the white sausage on the plate.Only two people were seated at the eight-person table, and Finn sat to the right of the chairman's seat—next to Noah, so that all the dishes were piled on one side of the long table, which looked like a big table. An unstable seesaw.

Finn wiped his mouth with a napkin when he was full.He found that there were a lot fewer servants in Noah's house today. He didn't know if it was an illusion. Even the short Jew who was in charge of serving the dishes was sent out by Noah quickly after collecting almost all the dishes.When he was sitting on the sofa after the table, the last servant who had washed the dishes in the kitchen also walked out as if he was pardoned, and turned around and closed the door.

There is a two-hour lunch break after lunch.Finn usually notes the afternoon's work around this time, then goes back to camp to sleep.For Noah, he sometimes goes upstairs to sleep for an hour, but most of the time he just sits and closes his eyes to rest his mind.

So Finn watched Noah walk around, locked the door, drew the curtains, and waited for him to tell him what he was going to do that afternoon.It wasn't until Noah walked to his side and sat down very close to him, so close that he could recognize his figure from his eyes, that he felt something was wrong.Finn turned his head to look at the empty hall and kitchen: "How did you get those people away?"

"Isn't it good?" Noah took Finn's shoulders, his eyes moved to the thin lips below, and he kissed deeply.

Compared to the somewhat stiff and very jerky Finn, Noah seemed to be familiar with the road, prying open his clenched teeth and sticking his tongue in without much effort.

Using French at this time should not be regarded as treason.

When he let go of Fern, his clear blue eyes stared like a frightened Persian cat.He was almost out of breath just now, but now he was let go with great difficulty, so he took a big breath of fresh air. "Long... Noah?" Finn's face was still very close to him, and he was a little scared to be stared at, "You... don't you rest?"

Noah didn't answer right away, but tilted his head and pretended to think about it for a while: "Yes." He raised his left eyebrow and stood up.Finn breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to stand up with him, but saw Noah, who was facing away from him, take off his coat, took off his tie and threw them on the sofa next to him. He quickly turned around and pushed Finn on his shoulders. on the sofa.

"Of course - have some, for dessert."

"Well, well, you say-yes-well, it's all right-ok-ok."

Noah spoke quickly while holding the phone receiver, and buttoned his open shirt with the other hand. "No problem—OK, I'll make a decision as soon as possible—it's all right, thank you for the invitation—OK—" He put down the phone with a soft "click".

Fein moved his sore waist, not only couldn't sit up, but also sank even deeper in the sofa.No matter how I stretched my hands, I couldn't reach the clothes and pants that were thrown aside, so I could only curl up my naked body, and then curled up again, into a small ball.

broad daylight.

A bright world.

He was actually done on the sofa like this.

And the moment the phone rang, Noah quickly let go of him in his arms, and resumed his business-like serious expression without even buttoning his clothes.Listening to him talking about work on the other end of the phone, but he was so naked, limp and lewd on the sofa after being hugged just now, without any strength, it was extremely shameful.

Noah walked back, looking at his beloved body that had just passed by.Even if there is such a large scar, it is harmless. The white skin is as smooth as ceramics, but it is not fragile at all. On the contrary, there is a surging vitality under the tight and strong muscles, which makes people want to go up and find out. .I can't move my eyes away at all, just like watching a work of art with first-class aesthetic value.

Finally, I looked away and looked at the watch, it was only one forty.Noah lay on the sofa barely wide enough for two people, holding Finn tightly in his arms.Still can't help but touch his back.

"Just once...can't take it anymore?" Noah whispered in his ear.The roots of Fein's ears turned red quickly, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.He remembered just now again, it was different from every time before.Halfway through, Noah suddenly turned over. He thought he was going to fall and grabbed Noah's arm in a panic, but found himself sitting on Noah's body.Afterwards, supported by Noah, he swung his body to cater to the standing desire again and again. Every time his body felt as if he was about to be pierced, the accompanying pleasure became more intense...

When Noah took a paper towel to wipe off the sticky things on the sofa, he wished he could get into the gap of the sofa.

I was fucked to the ground by // just now, and I conservatively estimate that I have ejaculated at least three times.

And he just said, only once.

I was almost 21 years old when I was in my youth, and the other party was a man who was eager to make a living.

Finn felt a little deflated.His self-esteem as a man was severely hit.

His face was buried on the side of Noah's neck, and Noah couldn't see his grief-stricken expression, and thought he was shy as usual, so he combed his soft blond hair soothingly. "Hey... take a break, you can sleep for a while."

Finn raised his head and asked, "What did you say on that call?"

"The commander of Dachau, Beckman, encountered some problems and asked me to discuss them with him. He invited me to visit the construction over there." He paused for a while, showing a hint of cold ridicule, "Construction, and the construction on the battlefield Compared with armored vehicles, they are naive. There are still fierce battles ahead, but there are still people showing off their big chimneys..."

"When?" Is he going to leave him again?

"Next month." Noah said.He looked at the aquamarine-like eyes that were still shining in the dim room, so clear that he could see to the end at a glance, "Would you like to go with me?"

Finn almost thought he didn't hear clearly: "What did you say—"

"Would you like to go with me?" Noah repeated, and the sincerity in his eyes was inexplicably reassuring, "In the name of my adjutant, Lieutenant Feyn Yanik, even if in fact, you are my lover?"

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