Everyone was wearing a mask

The next morning, when He Tianbao woke up, the sun was already high in the sky. The air still seemed to carry
the lingering, sensual scent of bodily fluids. He felt extremely tired, empty, yet strangely comfortable.

Jia Min walked in, her face heavily made up with light makeup. She was only wearing a nightgown, her lower body completely naked. Her long, smooth, and beautiful
legs revealed a hint of her rounded buttocks, which
glistened with fine beads of sweat in the morning sunlight.

"You didn't even look for your underwear before putting on makeup?" "I forgot to bring it. I haven't slept enough, and my head is all foggy."
He Tianbao noticed that she was walking slowly, as if there was something between her legs. He sat up halfway, reached out and put his arm around her waist,
and asked with a wicked smile, "What's wrong with you? You're walking strangely." Jia Min pinched him and said, "What's wrong with me? Isn't it all because
of you, you little rascal?" She had screamed so loudly last night that her voice was hoarse. She pinched He Tianbao again angrily:
"My throat is hoarse too, and down there... you've... fucked me until it's swollen." He Tianbao said, "Then I'll be
gentler —I thought you liked it rough." "Pah! Actually, I like being fucked hard by you." Jia Min
said sweetly and frankly, her voice clear and loud, without any ambiguity.

He Tianbao propped himself up on his elbows, hugged his mother's waist, and kissed her thighs and buttocks. Jia Min leaned down
and pressed him down on the bed, reaching out to stroke his chest, her eyes filled with seductive allure. "Xiao Bao, aren't you tired? Sleep
a little longer." "If we don't do it now, we won't have another chance." Jia Min's expression changed. "What?" "Yesterday
you caused a ruckus in my backyard, the Japanese will definitely investigate us. Let's have a final farewell and then each run for our lives."
Jia Min looked at He Tianbao. "Do you want to stay by my side a little longer?" He Tianbao looked at his mother's
bright, ruthless eyes, hidden behind black eyeshadow, and said, "Yes." "Then don't worry,
the Japanese won't investigate yesterday's events." He Tianbao blinked, waiting for her to continue.

"That messenger was originally an envoy between Yan'an and Hong Kong, and we have
connections with the Japanese in Hong Kong—it's not what you think. We're different from Wang Jingwei, but real espionage work has these
gray areas. Unfortunately, this is already organizational secret, and I can't tell you more." Jia Min looked directly at He Tianbao and
explained confidently, "Yesterday, our people have already contacted
the Japanese . Internally, their army will say that this was
an emergency measure taken by the Shanghai Iwai Mansion to prevent leaks. No matter how serious the internal strife in Japan is, the army will not issue arrest warrants for agents of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs." He Tianbao
's eyes widened, and he remained silent. His previously high-spirited little brother had also slumped down.

"Anyway, that's roughly it... Let's not talk about this anymore..." Jia Min reached out and stroked He Tianbao's
chest. Her hand seemed to be electrified. He Tianbao felt a tingling sensation in his chest, and his lower body began to stir. He reached out and
hugged Jia Min's waist, pulling her onto the bed. Jia Min's pajamas were unbuttoned, and a gold pendant rolled
out, revealing a pair of breasts. The breasts appeared larger due to her position, and the gold pendant made them even more alluring. He Tianbao
reached out caressed his mother's firm, white breasts, thinking that the break between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party could wait; for now, siding with the Communists
was more practical.

Jia Min looked down at her son's hand playing with her breasts, her expression strange, a mix of fascination and
surprise.

"Xiao Bao..." "Hmm." "We can't last forever. I'll eventually fake my death, but I want to
spend the New Year with you before we part ways, okay?" He Tianbao reached out and hugged his mother's waist, a wave of sorrow washing over him, rendering him
speechless .

"Is it okay?"

"Okay—"

"Are you worried that your bosses in Nanjing and Chongqing both want you back?" "We'll discuss how to fool
my bosses later. Let's talk about the photos first—you won't refuse now, right? You don't want nude photos, let's do
lingerie photos. I'll ask someone to find the latest and most fashionable lace lingerie from Europe in Shanghai." "Do you think I'm some country
bumpkin? I've heard of those shameless foreigners... What?... Don't act like you can't catch them... How long have you been holding back? You sound like you
just someone
was peeping outside... I could even hear branches hitting the window!" "Pah, who wants to seduce you... What are you doing?"
"Nothing, just touching." "Hmm... this doesn't seem like just touching... you wanted it so many times last night, do you want more
now? Do you want me dead?" "How could I bear to?" "..." "Hmm... hmm... hmm... what are you
doing , come in." "Tell me, why did you seduce me last night? I won't come in if you don't tell me!" "Why?
Isn't it because you made me... feel good last time, and after a few days I missed you a little. Yesterday during the day you
were pouring me drinks mouth-to-mouth, and then you did that with me..." "What did I do with you? It's all so ambiguous." "
How much more do you want me to explain? Forget it, I'm leaving!" "Coming, coming, I fucked you until you were swollen last night, why are you still in such a hurry?"
"Pah! You're so dirty-minded. I don't know who's always acting like a cat in heat!"

From that day on, the two began a life of secret intimacy, pretending to be husband and wife during the day, and being lovers at night. However,
Jia Min still maintained some reserve, always turning off the lights before washing up and removing her makeup, and then sneaking in in the dark
to sleep with He Tianbao.

One was in his prime, the other young and vigorous; their nights were never without activity. Sometimes He Tianbao would pretend to be asleep, and Jia Min would
come closer embracing and teasing him. She knew that the secret incestuous relationship between mother and son was what excited He Tianbao the most. She would often
coax him like a child, saying things like, "Little Bao, wake up and play with Mommy for a while," while stroking his penis
until he couldn't bear it any longer and turned over to engage.

In the beginning of a relationship, as long as things were harmonious in bed, everything was fine. Besides being
a Communist who had abandoned her husband and children, a playful and carefree Manchu lady, Jia Min was also a lazy, unkempt woman. She could only cook simple dishes like fried eggs and noodles with
soybean paste , and she couldn't even cook porridge properly, often burning it. But at this time, He Tianbao saw
these as cute little flaws, mainly because of her soft waist and round buttocks. He was almost like a Zen monk who had severed
all ties with the world, indifferent to national and personal grievances, disregarding rules and regulations, and having no regard for morality or ethics.

That morning, Hui Zi appeared, running all the way, saying that Jin Qiqing had something urgent to discuss with him. Several opium dealers
were waiting in the Chamber of Commerce, insisting on seeing He Tianbao.

"Then tell them that I also have something urgent to discuss, and I'll be there within two hours." "Alright."
Hui Zi was truly a model spy, with excellent acting skills, acting like a street spies, and turned and left without saying another word.

He Tianbao headed straight for Xicheng. As a de facto envoy of Wang Jingwei, he received some privileges from the Japanese,
including special supplies such as two barrels of gasoline. Master Shu helped him arrange an order for an Opel car;
the owner was a British doctor.

Upon arrival, He Tianbao boasted about his overseas education and tried to converse with the foreigner in French. Both the British doctor and He Tianbao spoke
haltingly, but after a few sentences, the doctor switched to a Beijing accent. It turned out the owner had been practicing
medicine in Beiping since the late Qing Dynasty. Now that the British Isles were in imminent danger, he wanted to return to China to fight, hence the sale of his possessions. He Tianbao said, "
Since you're going to serve your country to the death, how about a 20% discount?" Che Yizheng retorted, "We
British expatriates in Beiping are going bankrupt to order fighter jets from America to defend our country.
And now you're trying to bargain with us? To put it mildly, it's kicking us when we're down..." "No need to be so harsh," said Mr. Shu, "I'll just ask you, in the past eighty years you've attacked
Beiping three times, taking so much of our property. What's wrong with leaving us a car?" Mr. Shu interjected, saying many kind words,
and finally managed to close the deal at a 10% discount. The British doctor immediately put on a smiling face, put away the money, took out a bottle of foreign liquor, and
drank a few glasses with the two Beiping men.

He Tianbao drove Mr. Shu home to the police station to get a license plate. He had the files of Qi Xieyuan and
Tian so he passed through traffic without any problems.

He drove the car to Dongsheng Auto Repair Shop, had them remove the British markings, and then took a rickshaw to the Six Nations Hotel
to see what Jin Qiqing was up to. It turned out that one of Chen Bijun's nephews had brought his wife to Beiping for a visit, and Jin Qiqing had taken
them to Liulichang. He Tianbao knew Chen Bijun came from a prominent family in the South China Sea, with perhaps a hundred nephews, but he
still had to attend to social obligations, so he rushed to Liulichang to accompany her shopping and dining.

At dusk, exhausted, He Tianbao returned to Jinyu Hutong. As he walked in, he encountered a cigarette
vendor shouting, "Da Ying brand cigarettes, Jin Shu brand cigarettes!" as he passed by.

Suddenly, He Tianbao caught a faint scent. He turned to look at the vendor's short back, a thought struck him, and
he said, "Hey, you forgot to change your stockings." The vendor froze, turned around, approached, holding a wooden tray of cigarettes, and
asked in a low, resentful voice, "How did you figure it out this time?" It was indeed
Li Xiaoying, the Japanese female spy disguised as a maid.

"You keep saying 'British Brand,' but there aren't any British Brand cigarettes on your wooden tray." The vendor looked down at
the dozens of packs of cigarettes on his tray, asking incredulously, "You only glanced at me, yet you know
what kind of cigarettes I have?" "Of course not, but British Brand cigarettes aren't allowed to be sold in Beiping..." He
Tianbao chuckled, "I can tell you the truth, but what's in it for me if I teach you a lesson?" "
What do you want in return?" "Let me see your true colors." "Alright." Following the vendor's directions, He Tianbao
walked to Runminglou at the intersection and sat down. After five or six minutes, a petite
girl came over and sat down in front of him. She had a round face, big eyes, and a few freckles. She wasn't a beauty, but she was petite and sweet,
with her own charm.

"Chen Ma?" The petite girl looked up, glaring at him resentfully, and said, "It's me." After removing her makeup,
her eyes were large, dark, and bright.

The two spoke at the same time: "Why are you always staring at me?" He Tianbao said, "This is the entrance to my alley
, how can you say I'm bothering you?" Li Xiaoying said, "You rapist, I could kill you and it wouldn't be too much." He
Tianbao said, "You were the one spying on me first. Your distrust of me is a distrust of Chairman Wang—Chairman Wang is an important figure in Sino-Japanese
friendship , even your Emperor respects him greatly." Li Xiaoying said, "I was watching Jin Qiqing." He
Tianbao said, "It was a misunderstanding, we became friends after the fight. Go on with your work, next time we meet, I'll pretend I don't know you."
Li Xiaoying blushed and asked, "You're just going to say that and that's it?" "Then what else do you want? I'll publish
an apology , saying that due to a misunderstanding, Mr. He Tianbao of the Zhejiang-Anhui-Shanghai Chamber of Commerce raped a certain A of the Japanese intelligence agency
, [name, place of origin, age, and gender cannot be disclosed due to the nature of the work, end of paragraph]..." Li Xiaoying gritted her teeth in anger, but
couldn't help smile slightly, asking, "You still haven't told me how you figured me out?" He Tianbao asked:
"You still haven't told me your name? Surely you don't want me to keep calling you Aunt Chen, do you?" "You're about to die,
and you still have the leisure to ask this?" "Since you hold a grudge against me while I'm about to die, it's fine for you to tell me your name." "
...My name is Li Xiaoying." Of course, this wasn't her real name, but He Tianbao didn't pry, and praised her:
"A good name, 'The Light of Morning Water,' your pseudonym is excellent. Japanese Sinology is indeed of a high standard. Unlike
those bumpkins in the Communist Party, who come up with pseudonyms like 'Number Five,' it's laughable to all scholars..." "I've said my name,
it's your turn." "My surname is He, and my given name is Tianbao. It sounds a bit rustic, but it has a source. My family are overseas Chinese, and
my grandfather told me not to forget the rich resources and outstanding people of my motherland." "That's not what I'm asking about, I'm asking where my
disguise has any flaws!" He Tianbao said, sipping his tea and putting on airs, "If you ask me, I'll just answer, how embarrassing would that be?"
Li Xiaoying adopted the manners of a Manchu, curtsying gracefully like a willow in the wind: "Please enlighten me, Master." "Master and female disciple
... do you want to play the game of hitting hands with a ruler? " "What?" He Tianbao said, "To be honest, it's worthless. It's like reading a
Western detective novel. If you're not told who the murderer is, you won't be able to tell. But if you are told and you read on,
you'll see that the person has been acting suspiciously from the beginning. Disguise is the same. Once you suspect someone, it's
easy to find clues. I saw the stockings on your feet at the Six Nations Hotel, and I realized the cigarettes you were selling were wrong
because I suspected you from the start." "Why?" "Because of your scent." He Tianbao
smiled. "You have a woman's fragrance." He sniffed and said, "I've been reliving it these past few days." Li
Xiaoying's face turned even redder, and she became somewhat angry, her body trembling slightly as she stared at He Tianbao without speaking. Suddenly, He Tianbao involuntarily
leaned in and planted a kiss on her lips.

Li Xiaoying froze for a few seconds, raised her hand to hit him, but He Tianbao grabbed her.

Li Xiaoying frantically tried to dodge, but He Tianbao stubbornly clung to her.

He Tianbao finally hugged her tightly and gave her a long, lingering kiss. Li Xiaoying finally managed to break free, but
showed no further intention of attacking. She asked, "What do you take me for?" He Tianbao released her, grinning shamelessly,
"I thought you were here to use your feminine wiles on me." Li Xiaoying stood up, her face flushed, "You
work , not for Chiang Kai-shek or the Russians. If we were going to use a feminine wile on you, we wouldn't use it on you." He Tianbao
shrugged generously, "So it was all a misunderstanding. Never mind." He seemed to have just suffered a great injustice.

"Forget it?" Li Xiaoying stammered, furious.

He Tianbao really did forget it and walked away nonchalantly. Li Xiaoying asked, "Where are you going?" He Tianbao said,
"I really have something urgent. I just bought a car, and it's being repaired at the dealership. I was supposed to pick it up today." Li Xiaoying said,
"Then take me for a ride, and we'll forget about today." He Tianbao picked up the car and drove Li Xiaoying around Beihai, Dongsi,
Dongdan, and the Forbidden City. His driving skills were truly appalling, making Li Xiaoying feel like a sack of potatoes.
When the car finally stopped at the west entrance of Wangfujing, Li Xiaoying was speechless, her face ashen, as if she
had escaped .

He Tianbao helped her out of the car and said, "How about we find a place to rest for a while?" "What
mischief ?" "What am I to you?" "A pervert—you don't even spare old ladies!" He
Tianbao didn't reply.

Li Xiaoying said, "What's wrong? Are you angry?" "No." "Nothing?" "I'm out of energy.
Where are you going? I'll take you." "I'm going this far!" Li Xiaoying angrily opened the door and got out of the car, nimbly
dodging several beggars who surrounded her, and left.

He Tianbao said something insincerely trying to persuade her to stay, staring blankly at the street. Across the street, several
opium dens stood side by side. Just now, a woman in a cheongsam came out, a cigarette holder dangling from her lips, got into a rickshaw, and left. Although he hadn't seen her
face, He Tianbao knew her figure all too well and would never mistake her for Jia Min.

"Bang bang bang," someone knocked on the window. It was Li Xiaoying. He Tianbao rolled down the window, grinning, "Missed
me already?" Li Xiaoying chuckled, "Wanted to see your new hat—oh, it's so green, it suits you perfectly."
He Tianbao, already suspicious of Jia Min's activities, was further enraged by this, and whispered, "Are you itching for a fight
?" "You're still worried about me? Hurry up and keep an eye on your wife!" "My wife…
I know everything about my wife, no need for you to worry." He Tianbao said this, pressing the clutch to shift gears. This
British car was probably only a few years older than He Tianbao, and he wasn't familiar with it. He couldn't get the gear right, and the car groaned and
stalled.

Li Xiaoying smiled silently, her mouth agape.

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