Chapter 161 Indulgence
The girl was Olya. When the door opened, she was standing on tiptoe and turning in front of a mirror on the wall. Because she had not thought of outsiders coming, she was dressed rather lightly, only wearing a tight-fitting milky white sweater. The sweater was quite long, and the hem covered her hips. Below were two long white legs. Under the refraction of light, her skin was so white that it was a bit dazzling.
"Oliya? Why are you back?" Kaya was stunned for a moment before she realized what was happening and asked in surprise, "Aren't you going to the group?"
"The rehearsal has been postponed, so..." Olya didn't notice that there was someone behind her sister at first. She was still looking at the mirror, stretching her arms, and doing a high kick. Then she turned her head and found Yuri outside the door.
"Oh, Yuri..." Startled, two red clouds appeared on Olya's face. She subconsciously put down her legs and took two steps to the bed, wanting to take a piece of clothing to put on. But she didn't know what she remembered. She took two steps and stopped, looking back at her sister and complained, "You didn't tell me in advance that there were guests coming."
"How would I know you'd be home?" Kaya pouted, inviting Yuri in and said, "And I just happened to run into Paulenka, so I invited him to my house."
After she finished speaking, she suddenly became happy again, raised her handbag and said with a smile: "Just now, Baolianka and I went to Jim's Department Store. Guess what we bought?"
"Let me see!" Olya was in no mood to guess. She jumped forward lightly and reached out to grab the bag from her sister's hand.
Kaya's reaction was not slow. She pulled her hand back and dodged... The two girls soon became a group of people laughing and making a fuss.
Listening to the two girls' silver bell-like laughter and looking at Olya's two swaying white long legs, Yuri smiled as he walked into the door and kicked it shut. As a person who was preparing to roll in the core power circle of Moscow, Yuri could see what the two girls were thinking. He knew without asking that they were deliberately seducing him.
Everyone has the right to yearn for a better life, but some people rely on their own abilities, some rely on others, some rely on their smart minds, and some rely on their outstanding looks. But no matter which one it is, it is beyond reproach. Therefore, even if Yuri understands the minds of the two girls, he will not have any resistance. He has learned how to enjoy this kind of life.
Yuri placed the two bags in his arms in the corner of the living room. Looking at the two girls who were still playing, he strode over, hugged Kaya's slender waist from behind, and pulled her into his arms before she could react.
Yuri could see that Kaya was not a scheming person, and her personality was even a little carefree, while the younger sister, Olya, was a little treacherous, as could be seen from the fact that she had just given up on getting dressed. Therefore, if Kaya was taken down first, Olya would naturally not be able to escape, and she would come to him on her own initiative. If it was the other way around, it would probably be a little more troublesome.
Feeling herself being embraced by Yuri, Kaya's mind suddenly went blank. Her thoughts about Yuri were actually a little hazy. She wanted to develop a relationship with this promising young man to change her life, but at the same time, she didn't want to progress too fast. In short, she was a little wavering. Most importantly, she never thought about sharing anything with her sister. That was just her own wish.
His confused mind and wavering thoughts gave Yuri a great opportunity. When he held Kaya's slightly trembling lips, picked her up and laid her on the bed under her wide-eyed gaze, the bud finally bloomed.
By the end of April in Moscow, the daytime hours had begun to become longer and longer. Even at five o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was still bright, but covered with a layer of dull gray.
In the slightly cramped room, Kaya, wrapped in a military blanket, sat half curled up against the head of the bed, looking at the two people entangled against the wall under the bed with complicated eyes, feeling a mixed feeling in her heart.
Right beside the bed, Olya was wearing a performance military uniform, facing the wall, and behind her... it was such an embarrassing scene that Kaya was embarrassed to watch. She had never thought that some dance moves could be used in such a place.
"We must catch him and seize this opportunity. I don't want to live the same life as before." Recalling what Olya had whispered in her ear when Yuri wasn't paying attention not long ago, Kaya pursed her lips tightly and shook off the complicated emotions in her mind.
Things between men and women are sometimes very magical. Even though they are physically exhausted, they can be extremely relaxed mentally. Moreover, there is a very pleasant emotion that makes people unable to stop.
Since returning to Moscow, or taking over the post of Chief of the General Staff, Yuri's life has been very regular. He would return to his apartment for dinner every night without exception. However, he broke this rule on this day.
“Woo…”
“Boom boom boom…”
The roar of a passing train woke Yuri from his sleep.
Opening his slightly sore eyes, Yuri turned over and climbed up from the hard bed.
The room was brightly lit. It was the light from the searchlights along the railway. Because there were no curtains, the glaring light came in from the windows, illuminating the small room as bright as day.
Because he had just been awakened, Yuri was still a little dazed and didn't understand where he was. After a while, the faint voices coming from the bedroom reminded him that he was still in Kaya sisters' house.
Looking around, there was no one, only messy bedding and some torn clothes thrown around. Yuri touched his nose and understood who the voice in the bedroom came from.
Yuri raised his wrist and looked at the watch on his wrist. It was already ten o'clock in the evening. He didn't expect that he had slept for several hours.
Yuri didn't eat lunch or dinner, and only now did he feel the emptiness in his stomach. His mouth was bitter and dry, and he was coughing uncomfortably.
Without saying a word, Yuri got off the bed. There were no slippers for him, so he could only walk barefoot to the half-open bedroom door.
"What is this? It's crispy and smells pretty good." Olya's voice came from the half-open door. The voice was a little unclear, probably because she was holding something in her mouth.
"This is hazelnut, right? I heard that person say it's hazelnut chocolate, from Switzerland," this is Kaya's voice, "Do you know Switzerland?"
"I heard that it was a vassal of fascist Germany," Olya said uncertainly while chewing something, "Is that right? I remember hearing about it on the broadcast ."
Not wanting to continue listening to the two little girls' irrelevant chatter, Yuri coughed and pushed open the bedroom door.
There were no windows in the bedroom, so the temperature was slightly higher than outside. The two girls, each wrapped in a camp blanket, sat face to face at a small desk. On the desk were some fruits and sweets, all of which they had brought back in the morning.
Obviously they didn't expect Yuri to suddenly push the door open. The two girls stood up in unison like bad kids caught cheating, wiping their lips and smiling awkwardly at Yuri. At this moment, the two girls revealed their innocent side.
"I'm hungry. Do you have anything to eat?" Yuri smiled and looked around as he asked, "It would be best if I had some tea first. Oh, hot water would be fine too."
"I'll get it for you," Kaya was the first to react. She tightened the blanket around herself, moved her snow-white legs, and ran towards the living room.
Listening to the sound of Kaya pouring water outside, Yuri walked to the table, sat down next to Olya, and said, "The environment here is not very good, and the place is too remote. After a while, I will find a new place for you to live."
"That's great. I don't want to live here anymore," Olya said excitedly. "Well, it would be best if we could move to Arbat Street. If not, Lenin Street is also OK. It's very close to the song and dance troupe."
Yuri smiled and nodded. It was not difficult to find a new place for the two girls. After all, he knew a lot of people in Moscow.
"I will come to see you often in the future," Yuri said after a pause, "but I may be away from Moscow often. If you need to find me when I am not around, you can call this number..."
Yuri wanted to find a pen to write down Geryosha's phone number, but he instinctively touched his body and found that he was not wearing any clothes.
Fortunately, Kaya brought water and a pen in time.
"This is it." He wrote down Gerlyosha's phone number, thought for a moment, and then left Arseny's phone number. "This is also OK. If you need anything, they can help you."
If we were to say who Yuri trusts the most now, it would undoubtedly be Arseni. This guy who used to be a guard has been with him the longest and knows the most of his secrets.
"Are you leaving now?" Kaya tilted her head and looked at Yuri's face, saying hesitantly.
Yuri nodded. In fact, he felt that he had gone too far today. He had disappeared for most of the day. If the General Staff wanted to find him for something, it would be very troublesome.
"Don't worry, I will come here often," Yuri said, putting his arms around Kaya's neck and kissing her rosy lips.
