The male supporting role was captured by the protagonist after his rebirth

There was complete silence in the cabin on the return flight.

Zhang Yi was sitting by the window, but his eyes involuntarily turned to Deng Shentong, who was sitting next to him with his eyes closed, as if taking a nap.

After taking a deep breath, Zhang Yi finally couldn't help but whisper to Deng Shentong:

"You arranged for Yang Xinxin and the others to stay in Shengjing District. Do you have any other special plans or intentions besides the Yuan Mine mentioned earlier?"

Deng Shentong did not open his eyes, but said calmly: "Shengjing District is a huge stage. I just gave Yang Xinxin a chance to appear on it."

He paused, then continued, "Besides, it's always good to have one more way."

Zhang Yi nodded thoughtfully. Just as he was about to speak, Deng Shentong spoke first, "I know what you are thinking, Zhang Yi."

"In the past, these people followed you and might have been just your vassals in your eyes, but with their abilities, they may be able to fight for a broader world."

After saying this, he stopped talking, as if he had really fallen asleep.

Zhang Yi looked at Deng Shentong and sighed inwardly.

Deng Shentong is indeed better at being a leader than him, at least he knows clearly what people should be put in what positions.

Yang Xinxin used to be just a behind-the-scenes strategist beside him, and he didn't have any big ambitions.

Zhang Yi turned his head and looked out the window, thinking about Deng Shentong's words. He had to admit that Deng Shentong's idea was indeed unique.

With Yang Xinxin's command and her skill in manipulating people's hearts, she might be able to carve out a large space for herself in Shengjing area.

By then, it would be much more convenient for Deng Shentong to act in Shengjing District.

At this time, Deng Shentong's voice came again: "Whether she succeeds or fails, I will ensure their safety, don't worry."

Zhang Yi shook his head slightly, moved closer to Deng Shentong, put his arm around him, and whispered, "I'm not worried about that. They are still capable of protecting themselves. They don't need you to take care of them like this."

In this end times full of challenges and opportunities, everyone has their own room for development.

If they had not followed him, perhaps those people in the shelter would have achieved different results.

Whether it's good or bad, it's their own choice.

Deng Shentong has done his best by providing these people with such favorable conditions.

His face was full of smiles, and he rubbed Deng Shentong's slightly thin shoulders affectionately like a docile pet.

But because he was tall, Deng Shentong was much thinner in comparison, so this action looked a little funny: "Thank you."

Deng Shentong narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing only a narrow slit, and said calmly: "Why thank me? This is what they deserve. I, Deng Shentong, never skimp on my subordinates."

"Really?"

Zhang Yi's eyes suddenly lit up, and a malicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. At the same time, his restless right hand was slowly moving towards Deng Shentong's chest.

"I am also your subordinate, Master, please be more generous to me."

As he spoke, Zhang Yi had already deftly unbuttoned a button on the collar of Deng Shentong's shirt, and reached inside along the open collar.

Deng Shentong grabbed Zhang Yi's hand calmly and said, "What do you want? Isn't what I gave you enough?"

Zhang Yi heard this, not only did he not show any fear, but he raised his eyebrows provocatively, chuckled, and then said: "Of course, I want..."

Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, Deng Shentong quickly covered his lips with his hand.

The two of them just stared at each other silently, as if time had stopped at this moment.

The originally peaceful atmosphere in the cabin was instantly shrouded in an inexplicable ambiguity, causing people's heartbeats to speed up and their breathing to quicken.

Their eyes met, and it was like two male beasts fighting each other, neither willing to admit defeat, or a pair of lovers in love.

The air around seemed to become hotter because of this ambiguity, filling the entire space with an indescribable sense of stagnation.

After a long time, Deng Shentong finally let go of Zhang Yi. He looked away and said, "Don't push your luck."

Zhang Yi blinked, with a hint of triumph in his eyes.

He took Deng Shentong's hand and blew gently into his ear: "I want more of your attention and more of your time."

Deng Shentong's ears turned slightly red. He turned his head away and pretended to be calm: "Humph, you are too greedy."

Zhang Yi laughed. He knew that Deng Shentong didn't actually mind his closeness.

He gently held Deng Shentong's hand and whispered, "I know you are very busy, but I hope you can stop and look at me more occasionally."

Deng Shentong raised his eyebrows: "Isn't the time I give you enough? You wish you could stick to me 24 hours a day."

"That was during these days!" Zhang Yi immediately protested: "You will have to sleep in a separate room from me when you go back!"

"No..." Now it was Deng Shentong's turn to be speechless. He rubbed his brows and felt a headache. "Then what else do you want? Are you going to move into my room?"

"What's wrong with that..."

"No!" Deng Shentong refused bluntly, "It's inappropriate for two grown men to sleep in the same room."

Zhang Yi kept pestering him, "So what? We used to sleep together when we were on missions."

"That's different." Deng Shentong said seriously.

Can it be the same?

Good brothers sleeping together is a sign of good relationship, but now does he dare to let Zhang Yi sleep next to him? That would be like putting a time bomb on the bed.

When he was locked up in the shelter, he had already experienced Zhang Yi's madness.

I had to wake up in the middle of the night and couldn't sleep well.

"What's the difference?" Zhang Yi muttered, "I sleep comfortably next to you."

Deng Shentong sighed helplessly, "Can you please stop being so childish, Zhang Yi?"

"What's wrong with me being childish? Aren't you older than me?"

Seeing this, Zhang Yi started to act like a rogue: "I don't care. Even if you don't let me move in, I will climb into your bed in the middle of the night."

"Crazy...don't go too far!" Deng Shentong was so angry that he was shaking all over and almost gritting his teeth.

At this moment, he still felt pain in his lower back. The strange feeling came over him in waves like a tide, driving him almost crazy.

Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer and yelled, "Can't you exercise some restraint? Do you really want to torture me to death?"

Facing Deng Shentong's angry rebuke, Zhang Yi showed no remorse and didn't even frown.

He shrugged slightly and pinched Deng Shentong's waist lightly.

The skin touched through a layer of cloth was extremely soft and smooth, like silky satin. This wonderful touch instantly spread throughout Zhang Yi's body, making his heart flutter.

He couldn't help but grin, and said in a frivolous and teasing tone: "Master... you look like this, how can I control myself?"

Zhang Yi stared at Deng Shentong's exquisite face with increasingly fiery and impatient eyes, like a greedy beast.

Deng Shentong glared at him, knowing that further arguing would lead to no results.

He closed his eyes and tried to take a nap again, but he knew in his heart that there was a hint of seriousness hidden in Zhang Yi's joke.

"Okay," Deng Shentong finally compromised, "but you have to promise not to go too far."

Zhang Yi heard this, and a sly light flashed in his eyes. "I promise, as long as you listen to me, I can be very quiet."

Deng Shentong shook his head helplessly. He knew that he might have gotten himself into trouble again, but Zhang Yi's persistence and enthusiasm sometimes made him feel a little warm.

"However," Deng Shentong opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Yi seriously, "You have to understand that I have a lot of things to deal with and can't always be with you."

"I know," Zhang Yi's tone suddenly became serious, "I won't hinder you, I just... want to be with you when you need me."

Deng Shentong was silent for a moment, then nodded gently. "Okay, that's it."

A satisfied smile appeared on Zhang Yi's face. He held Deng Shentong's hand and interlocked their fingers tightly, like a child who had received a promise from an adult.

As the helicopter flew smoothly, Deng Shentong finally fell into a real sleep, while Zhang Yi quietly guarded him by his side until the lights of the destination flashed outside the window, reminding them that the journey was about to end.