It’s Over! The Major General is Bent!

[Try it out. When you are in the same spirit, go to BoSS. 】

Curiosity can kill cats.

For example, Mute is curious.

Isn't the role of homologies in watching 4D stereo movies? What else can I do?

Robin didn't say it was okay, and once he said that, he felt very itchy. Even if he knew that Robin's teaching was definitely not a good thing, he couldn't help but want to try it.

At this moment, the teenager squatting on the beach is full of thoughts.

This time the spirit is the same, he set the mental picture on the earth's earth. Now his mental strength seems to be much stronger than before. Before, he could only think of the boundless ocean. Now he can present two different views of the beach and the ocean at the same time.

He squatted on some hot sand and looked up to see General Troll.

The admiral seemed to be more interested in the ocean than the sandy beach. Two slender legs were standing in the sea. When the waves surged up, the waves were passing by the waist of the man.

Admiral Troll stood in the waves, overlooking the endless blue sea, then turned around. He watched Mute squatting on the beach and squinting at himself, looking a bit silly, raising his eyebrows and reaching out his hand.

"Come."

He says.

With such a shout of admiral, Mute got up subconsciously and walked over.

As soon as he walked into the sea, a huge wave rolled over and shot again. The huge momentum of the wave caused him to shake instably under his feet and almost fell.

A pair of hands yanked forward from the front and embraced him, and he fell forward in the arms of the general.

Mute looked up, looking at the handsome face of the man who looked down at him.

[You try it. 】

Robbin seemed to be sounding in his ear with an infinitely enchanting voice.

What would happen if Robin did what he said?

What does the so-called spiritual **** mean?

The teenager's strong curiosity finally overwhelmed the shame, he stared at the admiral for a long time, and finally his teeth bited his heart--

"what happened?"

Realizing that Mute had been staring at him dullly since then, there was something wrong, and Admiral Troll looked down at the man in his arms and asked. But as soon as he lost his word, the boy he was holding suddenly reached out and held his face down, and his face came together at the same time.

"Wait--"

The admiral who realized what Mute wanted to do had no time to make a single sound, and the two lips touched together.

...

Strong and hot feelings poured in.

Totally irresistible, tough and fierce.

The scorching heat flow poured into his body in an instant and penetrated his entire flesh.

The body was shaking.

It was like a flood pouring, the thick, almost sticky feelings seeping into his body.

Every inch of the body's skin seemed to be kissed by that hot, flame-like emotion, and those invisible lips seemed to lick all the skin persistently, and even penetrated the flesh to the depth of the bone marrow.

It was a kiss that was so hot that it almost hurt.

The feeling like a flood, like a substantial finger touched every inch of the body's skin, and where the finger touched, every place was sensitive to trembling.

Strong enough to make it hard to breathe.

It's hard to say whether it's joy or pain, the strong feeling of trembling is overwhelming, and the trembling to the whole body seems to be terrible-

The feelings coming from the other side seemed like waves of waves, almost drowning him.

It was like a raging wave, and it was like an epidemic gangrene, entangled with him, penetrating into the depths of his flesh and blood, like trying to erode the deepest part of his body—

...

The teenager knelt down on the bed, panting heavily. He sat there, panting violently, his hands clutching the sheets under him tightly, his fingertips clasping the sheets shaking gently.

The overwhelming sentiment was so strong that it was overwhelming and breathless, giving him the illusion that he would be drowned.

The feeling of almost suffocating, the feeling of swallowing up his consciousness, was too scary, too scary.

He gasped violently, his pupils trembling slightly, and the hazy water vapor had leaked from his eyes to the corners, almost rolling out.

A hand reached over and held him. Someone lowered his head and kissed the corner of his watery eyes gently.

"never mind."

Admiral Troll's voice was unusually light at this moment, his hand stroking his head as if to comfort him.

The taut body of the teenager, who was not too scared, slowly relaxed under the comfort of Troll, and his fingertips slowly stopped shaking.

After a while, Mute whispered.

"what is that?"

"... spirited."

The general answered with a frown.

The so-called spiritual coherence is not sex, but only the foundation. The so-called spiritual **** is based on the spiritual blending through the combination of each other's spiritual bodies.

It is very strong. It doesn't need to go through the body. The most direct spiritual pleasure has a feeling that is tens or even dozens of times stronger than the physical pleasure.

The human body can be disguised, but the spiritual body cannot. In the mental picture, the spirit will nakedly reflect that person's most true feelings and thoughts.

The spirit cannot disguise or lie, and even a little disgust will magnify infinitely-therefore, there have been many cases where close lovers broke off after trying to engage in spiritual blending.

Spiritual blending will pour out all your feelings into the other person's mental body without reservation.

"Just now ... why is that?"

Leaning in the arms of the general, Mute raised his head to look at him, his breathing was still a little short.

He didn't understand why the feeling could even be described as terrible.

"........."

Admiral Troll was silent for a moment, and it took him a long time to answer.

"My ..." he said, "you can't stand it."

That's why he kept refusing to touch the child while he was in the same mood.

His feelings were so intense that he was too heavy for the child to bear.

His feelings were so hot that he could almost devour the child's personal consciousness.

It was just a kiss between a spiritual body, and if it went further-not even he couldn't believe that his feelings were so strong.

"........."

He didn't hear the child's answer, and he held the man in his arms with a little effort.

"You're scared?"

He asked, a little husky.

Raised one hand and touched his face.

The teenager in his arms looked up at him, his fingers gently stroking his cheek.

Mute looked at him, and his dark eyes with a little water vapor curved in an arc.

"... you really like me."

The teenager said with a smile.

Admiral Troll looked at the smiling face of the man in his arms and did not answer. He just held the slender wrist of the hand that touched his face, bowed his head, and kissed the boy's smiling lips.

[I'm obsessed with you crazy. 】

The words that were spoken at the time were not so-called frivolous sweet words.

That is the most authentic language.

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Robbin was injured.

When he heard the news from Via, who reported to Admiral Troll, Mute was surprised.

"Robin is injured?"

He was quite surprised.

Mute has always thought that Robin was a personal destroyer. He was thick and thick, and he liked all kinds of deaths. When he followed the major general on the battlefield, he watched Robin with a group of sturdy men who died like him. The team members rushed on the battlefield, and wherever the danger was, there was a dense line of fire, and they went where they were, and he couldn't help but sweat.

I don't know why, this guy is the favor of the goddess of luck, no matter how dangerous places he rushes into, he can finally retreat. As far as Mute knows, he hasn't seen him hurt since he knew him. So this time when he heard the news of his injury, Mute felt a little unbelievable.

Via, who had been promoted to colonel, nodded.

He said: "The last war was very dangerous. If he didn't rush in at a critical moment, the consequences would be troublesome."

There is no problem with the scheduling of your admiral, but at that time, the captain of the fleet responsible for side blocking did not know what was wrong, and he failed to take the fleet in time to block a loophole in the siege, which caused the surrounding enemy forces to fight. Fate rushed forward to cope with the besieged flagship, almost tore the gap.

Even if the flagship and the rescue forces are merged, they will not lose, but they will pay a small price and the losses will be great. Fortunately, Robin rushed up decisively at the critical moment. He just carried the artillery fire of the destroyers that guarded the flagship. One shot hit the steering power unit of the flagship that wanted to escape the encirclement, leaving the flagship steering unit out of control. Can be forced to slow down. In this way, the fleet behind it was seized to complete the encirclement at this time, completely cut off the connection between the flagship and the external rescue fleet, and defeated each of them. The victory of this war was achieved without much cost. .

Admiral Troll's fleet was not much damaged as a whole, but one man recklessly sieged with artillery fire and rushed in to charge Robin as a hero, but miserable. Almost all of his beloved modified destroyer had been scrapped. If it were not for his subordinates desperately rescued, maybe everyone else would have been unable to return.

Although he saved his life, he was seriously injured because of the incident. The broken arm had just been picked up. Not only did he have the symptoms of concussion, but his internal organs were slightly misaligned. At least he had to be in Just lie down on the bed for a few weeks.

He and Robin were almost always following the admiral shortly after His Excellency entered the army, and have counted for decades.

Seriously, it was also the first time in these decades that he saw that guy suffered such a serious injury. He couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he saw the guy being sent to the emergency room. Although he and the guy are really not able to cope with each other, but for so many years, people who have come side by side are probably the only guy left.

Fortunately, the rescue came over, otherwise he could not imagine the scene where the noisy guy suddenly disappeared from behind the Lord.

When that idiot gets better, you have to scold him. Only knowing that the hero is lonely, but never thought that the behavior is too reckless, which is very dangerous.

When the guy rushed up, it looked like he was dead.

Colonel Qingfa thought so in his heart.

After Via said that, Mute looked at Admiral Troll.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

He asked in confusion.

"Don't worry, it's fine."

The general raised his hand, rubbed Mute's head, and tightened the white gloves on his hand.

The force that was defeated by him last time has not been cleaned up, and the remaining part of Yu Dang is still stubbornly resisting. He intends to solve it by himself. Because in about two days, he did not take Mute with him. After all, they had just returned yesterday. Mute's body was still exhausted, and continuous running was bad for the child's health.

"Major General, are you heading out again?"

"Ok."

"I don't need to go together?"

"Come back the day after tomorrow."

Admiral Troll said so, took the Tibetan blue cloak handed over by Via, and flung it slightly, and the wide cloak flew up behind him. He had just snapped the decorative buckle on his right shoulder, a pair of hands suddenly came out, took the strap of his cloak, wrapped it around his chest, and tied it with the shoulder buckle on his left shoulder.

The teenager who helped him fasten his cloak tie raised his face to look at him, his dark eyes curved the curve of the crescent.

"Hope you return home triumphant."

The teenager who looked at him smiled brightly.

"……Ok."

Troll took the child's hand and dragged his cloak neckline, leaned down slightly, and kissed Mute's eyes.

"Come back tomorrow."

Mute, who feels itchy in the corner of her kiss, blinked, a little puzzled.

What I just said was the day after tomorrow, why did you suddenly change tomorrow? Missing words?

Aside, the blue-haired general did not squint.

Turning a blind eye and hearing awkward-for the feeling that this is exactly the same as the newly-married young Jiao wife sending her husband out, he said he didn't want to see at all!

But even without looking, the colonel's mouth twitched uncontrollably when his boss explained that he would return.

Via dared to swear this was definitely not a mistake by his boss.

"Ah, yes, I want to go to the hospital to see Robin."

"Ok."

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It is said that Robin was severely injured. Mute still thought that he didn't know how depressed he was now. As a result, he went to the special ward of the higher officer medical clinic to see that the red hair was corrected in spirit and a mature beauty Female doctor talked about it.

The female doctor who was quite a royal lady apparently saw much of this eloquent officer and did not catch a cold. She looked lightly at Robin's words, all her attention was on the virtual light curtain in front of her. Tap your finger on the virtual keyboard quickly, watch the various body detection data displayed on it, and zoom in on the perspective picture from time to time to take a closer look.

In front of him was the enlarged visceral color picture in his body. As if Robin had not seen it at all, he continued to talk with the female doctor who ignored him and saw Mute's speechless.

"You look pretty happy."

Seeing the back, Mute couldn't bear it, and stabbed Robin in a sentence.

"Hahahaha, it hasn't been lying for more than ten days, and my body is going to rust."

The beautiful female doctor Yujie ended her routine inspection and turned to look at Mute who came over.

Mute smiled reflectively at her, nodding slightly.

The female doctor, who had a faint look at Robin, was rather interested in his performance, and asked Robin a word.

"Your brother?" She said, raising her hand to touch Mute's head. "It's much cuter than you."

The female doctor's hand reached halfway, and Robbin grabbed her wrist.

"Miss Valier, if you want to touch my head, don't hesitate to touch it, but this child can't, absolutely not."

The red-haired lieutenant colonel still looked like a hippie smile, but he held the fingers of the female physician's wrist extremely hard.

The female doctor looked at him and frowned.

"Let go."

"of course."

Robin immediately let go, raising both hands upwards in a surrender, blinking at the female doctor.

"Look, I let go. Please believe it, I'm doing it for you."

The female doctor snorted softly, and did not reach out to touch Mute anymore. She turned away and closed the door of the ward.

Looking at the back of the female doctor, Robin was relieved.

"so far so good."

He thought, fortunately, he responded quickly.

If BoSS later knows that this pretty girl touched Mute, that's fine. He stayed here for more than ten days, but he had inquired about it. The Dr. Vallier seemed to particularly like to provoke the ignorant young boy, and Mute fit her preference.

If Mute was eaten by her, his life would be over.

"How did you come?"

Robin looked at Mute with a smile, and then probed behind Mute.

"Why is BoSS not?"

"He set off."

Robin raised an eyebrow, and Mute's meaning was clear, that is, BoSS was on the battlefield again.

"Did you not come back last night?"

"Oh, it seems that there is a temporary small-scale battle."

As soon as Mute had finished speaking, he saw that the red-headed lieutenant colonel who had just smiled became bad. He looked at Robin and scratched his head anxiously, and couldn't help laughing.

"Why? You can only watch someone lying on the battlefield with the rusty taste of uncomfortable?"

Robin didn't answer, but the unpleasant look was obviously because Mute had said it, and he snorted.

"Via says you deserve it."

"When in that guy's eyes I shouldn't be living."

"How does it feel to be a hero?"

"good, very good."

"Half-life gone, aren't you afraid?"

"I thought so much at that time."

Robbin froze.

Just thinking about what to do, just do it. He was a sharp knife under BoSS, and he was going to do what the sharp knife should do.

"Via said he'll give you the medal when he comes back."

"Well, come on, instead of giving me that formal thing, why not double my salary?"

"What do you think would happen to you saying this to Via?"

"......... that brain."

"Although it's a dead mind, one thing he has scheduled will probably make you happy."

"what?"

"The new carrier is said to be a new destroyer built with the highest specifications, equipped with all the latest weapons."

Hearing the news from Da Da, Mute brought it to Robin.

Everyone knows that the two hobbies of Red-Colonel Colonel, one is a woman, and the other is his beloved carrier. The powerful destroyer he commanded by his arms was modified by him. Just follow him. Like children.

It is said that after he woke up from his illness this time, the first thing he did was to ask his ship. After knowing that his ship had been completely scrapped, he was lost for a long time. Mute thought he was going to get excited by the news he brought to him. Who knew that Robin just murmured it, in a faint tone, didn't seem to be interested.

"You don't like it?"

Robin was silent for a long time, then suddenly sighed in a tone that did not fit his usual style.

"... People, they are all in love with the old." He said, "In fact, I can live to the present, it is enough."

His gaze was looking forward, but it was like looking at the void, revealing a bit of vicissitudes.

"In fact, when I was nine years old, I damned myself. The extra time later, I made money."

The man said that, at this moment, his eyes exuded a tinge of color that others had never seen on his face.

From the day when he was nine years old, his life was no longer his own.

Taking a deep breath, tossing that momentary maggot behind him, Robin looked up and smiled at Mute.

"I'm sorry, I'm old ~ I just like to remember the bitterness and sweetness." He said, "It's time to take medicine. Give me."

Mute snorted, stood up, and turned around to see the row of medicines placed on the bedside table. There were small bottles of brown liquid, boxes with small white pills, and others.

"Which?"

He looked at the row of non-weighing pills and asked.

"The one to drink, the brown one, yes, that's the one."

Following Robin's instructions behind him, the teenager reached out and held the cold vial with his fingers.

The moment he picked up the vial, a hand was lifted up from behind him, and his hand knife hit him **** the back of his neck.

He fell backwards, the small medicine bottle fell from his hand, fell on the ground with a crisp impact, and rolled to the corner of the ward with a bone.

The room was terribly quiet, only the heavy breathing of the red-haired lieutenant colonel echoed.

Unknown when Robin got out of bed, his head bowed, his messy red hair blocked his eyes, and the white light in the ward gave a cold luster on his cheek.

The unconscious boy fell in his arms, and the slender lashes drew a deep shadow on his still childish face.