I Always Get Pushed Back

"Comrades, the time for uprising has arrived!"

Following her clear and clear shout, everyone present slowly raised their heads, and their gray eyes slowly shone with hope,

"Today, we are no longer oppressed. At this time, we must live for ourselves. Now, as the oppressed party, we must let out our own roars and overthrow the enemy of the people who is eating our flesh and blood!!"

"For the Soviet Union, I am the Soviet Union, and for the motherland, I am willing to dedicate my life and use my bright red blood to make the red flag fly on this frozen soil!"

"Ula!!"

"Ula!!!!"

It's boiling, this group of red team with bad clothes, uneven weapons and equipment, mixed with men, women and children, is boiling at this moment.

They have waited too long for this moment of liberation.

Torches were lit, and a red torrent boiled from this coastal town.

It came from nowhere, but the battleship standing firmly with the red team fired a cannon to declare change to the whole world.

The sound of cannons was loud, and in the ice and snow, they dyed the earth red with bright red flesh and blood.In the bustling wealthy district, they burned everything that was filthy with flames.In today's good wishes, with good faith, they are fighting for the motherland and for the oppressed people of Russia, the most fierce struggle in history.

The red flag is held high, and the revolutionary belief is infecting everyone's heart.

The cowardly serf picked up the knife and fork, followed the team, and embarked on the road of resistance.Young people in the city, watching the red torrent in the street, kissed the girl at home goodbye.A soldier with a conscience in his heart, facing the people who are confronting him, took off the military uniform that he also loathed, and joined the struggle of resistance......

In such a red transformation, there is a red political party, a team belonging to the people, and a new force that will be remembered by the world.

However, what impressed Wang Chuan the most was the girl who claimed to be from the Soviet Union, and the women in the audience who also showed strange charms...

"Ah, Wang Chuan? Sorry to keep you waiting."

Tizi's soft call brought Wang Chuan back to reality.

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Putting down the newspaper in hand, Wang Chuan looked at Tirpitz who was slowly sitting beside him with slightly surprised eyes.

"I didn't expect you, Tizi, to care about these things. I thought girls like you, Tizi, would care more about anime and manga."

"Actually, I don't really care about it. It's just that these things may have a little relationship with me."

"Huh? Could it be that Tizi, you are a house girl on the surface, but in fact, you are secretly a member of the red political party?"

With a hint of joking, Wang Chuan smiled slightly, observing Tizi's expression.

However, Wang Chuan was destined to be disappointed.

Grape's facial expression hasn't changed much since he met him.Even if there was a slight change, it was just a very slight and weak expression.

This gave Wang Chuan the feeling that Tizi was an unsmiling, rigorous and rigid professional woman.

However, Wang Chuan, who learned about Tizi’s other side on the Internet, after reading the all-encompassing content of the book that Tizi sent him, came to the idea that Tizi is a rigid and rigorous professional woman. I felt a deep sense of disobedience.

Or, in fact, there seems to be no problem with serious people who like to read books?

"Impossible. Instead of this, let's play a game."

Turning on the game console and the TV in the living room with ease, Tizi handed a game controller to Wang Chuan, and holding a game controller that has been with him all the time in his hand, watching the screen of the TV turning on , The two of them suddenly agreed and did not speak.

However, the game console placed under the TV, according to Wang Chuan's previous observation, seems to have been on since Tizi watched the door.

So the game console is still running all the time.

Sure enough, when the TV was turned on and started projecting the contents of the game console, the screen on the TV was the running game.

It's just that this game screen, accompanied by the ambiguous sound effects coming from it, and the bursts of panting, made the current Wang Chuan really a little embarrassed.

Well, this should be the game that Raizi was playing before, and it is definitely a small butter.

Seeing the faintly glowing TV that provided the entire living room with light, Wang Chuan slowly swallowed his saliva.

Not to mention the gasping sound that sounds a little bit faster, Wang Chuan just couldn't stand the hero and heroine who are constantly doing piston movements on the game screen.

It's not over yet.Then the game started playing a series of CG clips.There are uniforms and temptations, there are no misery, and all kinds of messy things.

Looking at the things in front of him that gradually refreshed his views on Tizi, Wang Chuan became a bit Spartan.

In other words, when he saw Tizi for the first time, Wang Chuan subconsciously discarded the dirty things about Tizi and himself on the Internet, but subjectively brought in the feeling that Tizi is a pure girl.

After all, compared with her real appearance, Raisin's appearance is really very deceiving.

Who would know that the soft-looking little milk cat is actually an old Siji with a mature heart?

It seems that there are some similarities. The fanatic otaku sees his goddess, and subconsciously ignores the fact that they also need to excrete.

A little embarrassed, my heart beat faster.

For a while, Wang Chuan didn't know where to put his gaze.

Looking at the game screen?This...then look at the grapes?Maybe this will make the current Tizi blush.......Looking down at himself?Looking at her own behavior, does Tizi think that she thinks she's dirty or something...

However, everything is different from what Wang Chuan thought.

After being silent for a while, Tizi calmly saved the game in front of him, and then exited.

"Well, Wang Chuan? What game do you want to play?"

Turning his head, there was no shyness or anxiety on his face.With his own tone that didn't sound too ups and downs, Tizi uttered his voice to Wang Chuan.