Xiao Xiangzhi, you people on earth really know how to play

After all the legion battles were over, it was already midnight when they returned to the Ophiuchus.

The European-style wooden door was pushed open, and Morris loosened the tight neckline with one hand, with a trace of tiredness on his face.

Gunn followed the attendant and came in behind.

Genn turned his back to them and said, "You go out."

He didn't clearly point out who it was, but the attendant felt that he was talking about himself, he bowed his head and said "yes" and took the door out.

Genn stood there without moving easily, watching Morris take off his military jacket and throw it on the sofa, then walked to the desk and turned on the lamp, as if he planned to continue to deal with official business?

The warm yellow light in the room looks a little dim at night, so that only the lamp of the desk is illuminated brightly, and half of Morris' figure is in the dark.

He is very relaxed, Genn thought. From his back, it can be seen that although he is tired, he is in a relaxed state now. His fingers with white gloves off are long and strong, and the fingertips seem to be shining with a white shimmer.

Morris said lazily: "Tell me, your conditions."

But behind him, Genn said, "Any conditions are acceptable?"

"Heh..." Morris let out a sneer from his nose. Tsk, I thought it was special, but it turned out to be nothing more than that. Do you want to get promoted or get rich?If he dared to open his mouth, he wouldn't mind sending him back to the Poor Star.

"You can mention it, but it's my right to honor it or not." Morris squinted at him and turned his head away.

Genn's throat twitched at this glance, and the scourge hidden in his eyes seemed to be unable to suppress it.

He walked towards him step by step.

"Then... is this okay?"

The hoarse and suppressed voice was close at hand. The moment Morris opened his eyes, his jaw was gently pinched and lifted, and two soft and warm things covered his cool lips.

Morris looked at him with gray-blue pupils without blinking, there was no resistance or discomfort in his eyes, but rather... Curiosity?

Their lips were pressed together and their eyes were looking at each other. Morris suddenly stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked him, as if trying to test something.

En's eyes darkened, and she pressed him forward forcefully, with one arm around his waist, and the other hand around his waist to support on the desk, wrapping Morris in her arms, her lips and tongue pressed against his Searching for the sweet body fluid in his mouth, he teased the tip of his tongue as best he could, blurring the eyes of the kiss.

"Boom" sound.

The tight lips parted.

The two gasped slightly.

Gunn looked at Morris, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, "This is my condition."

After saying that, she wanted to let go of him, but her hands grabbed the back of her neck.

Morris licked the corner of his mouth and approached him, exhaling like blue and said, "Not enough."

Genn felt as if he had been confused, and leaned forward to grab his lips fiercely...

Later, it became logical that Gunn had "conditions" every day. With the accumulation of military achievements, he was promoted to be an adjutant. He not only had to take care of official affairs, but also took care of his "life needs" in private. It can be said that he is a very competent adjutant. .

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Morris woke up with a sense of suffocation. He opened his eyes, surrounded by viscous nutrient solution, and a breathing device was inserted into his mouth and nose.

Yes, he remembered, he was injured on the battlefield, and he was almost blown in two when he didn't notice.

He looked at the soldiers beside him, and tapped his fingers on the bulkhead.

Buckle buckle.

The soldier reacted immediately, "Marshal! You are awake!"

Morris pointed to the switch of the nutrition cabin, signaling him to extract the nutrient solution and to come out by himself.

The soldier said distressedly: "Marshal, your injury is not fully healed yet."

Morris expressed his impatience with a look.

The soldier swallowed. Although the Marshal was injured, he still had his prestige. He silently pressed the button to draw out the nutrient solution.

Morris took off the breathing device from his mouth and nose, and tried to take a deep breath, but there was still a dull pain in his chest between breaths.

He asked with difficulty: "Where's Genn?"

He remembered that someone had let him out the last time he woke up.

The soldier murmured, "He was imprisoned by Prince Berg."

Morris struggled to get up, "Where is it?"

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In the pure white single cell, all daily necessities are available.

Genn was wearing a prison uniform and sitting on the edge of the bed reading a book, but he seemed absent-minded, and looked up the small window from time to time.

When Morris was injured, he was still locked in the underground cell of the military port. Later, after seeing him, Prince Berg took advantage of Morris' coma and locked him here.

Except for a small window to know the changes of the sun, moon and stars outside, no news from the outside world is known.

Is Morris okay?Are you awake?How is their baby?

"Alas..." He lowered his head and sighed.

With a click, the prison door was opened.

"Morris." The book in Genn's hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and regardless of the presence of other people, he rushed forward and hugged him into his arms, holding him tightly as if he wanted to crush him.

"Ahem..." Morris frowned and coughed a few times in pain, and glanced at the soldier next to him who opened the door.

The soldier closed the door very discerningly and went out.

Genn heard him coughing, quickly let go of him, and looked at him up and down carefully over and over again.

Lifting his clothes to check the wound on his waist, the huge wound has healed, and the red new tender flesh is very obvious, enough to imagine how serious the injury was at the beginning.

Genn frowned, picked him up and put him on his shop, and said in a false voice, "You're not even injured yet, what are you running around for?"

This person was gentle for a moment, and he started to be aggressive again when we first met. Morris flicked his face and turned away to ignore him.

Genn didn't pay attention at all, but pulled the quilt and wrapped the person into a dumpling. After covering it tightly, he calmed down, and found that Morris closed his eyes and didn't want to pay attention to him. The old couple has been so old for so many years, of course they know that he is quarreling. up.

He asked funnyly, "Why are you angry?"

Morris still ignored him, his pale thin lips were tightly pressed together, and he put on a cold gesture.

Genn laughed out loud, leaned up and kissed the corner of his mouth distressedly, "Does it hurt, huh?"

Morris asked himself, although he was a bit awkward, but he was by no means a person who would be hypocritical because of the pain of the wound. He had been shot and shot on the battlefield for many years, but now he felt a little wronged by Gern's words.

Just as his heart softened a little, Genn's next sentence made him black again.

"Tell me why you are so awkward?" Gunn pressed his face against his forehead, "Who else knows that the great Marshal Morris of the Empire is such a petty person? If you don't lock me up , as long as I'm by your side, I won't let you suffer such serious injuries."

Morris opened his mouth and spat out three words with difficulty: "Hypocritical." After speaking, he broke off the quilt and sat on the edge of the bed without looking at him.

Genn was stunned, and only then did he feel that something was wrong with Morris today.

"Today... I came to confront you." There was no hint of joking in Morris's eyes, only complete seriousness.

He really came to confront him.

Genn also put away his expression: "Then you ask."

"Let me ask you." Morris organized his language, starting with the first question: "Did you know my identity from the beginning?"

There was no evasion in Genn's eyes, and he answered without hesitation: "Yes."

Gern continued: "Although the Sigma area is very chaotic and the communication equipment and facilities are not perfect, it does not hinder the spread of paper media. I was lucky enough to spend 5 amethyst coins to buy the latest newspaper of the day. The largest It's your photo, the youngest general in the Islamic Empire, the male god of the nation, heh..."

When Genn said this, there was nostalgia in his eyes, and he smiled lightly. Maybe he was tempted by him at that time?

Morris's eyes darkened a little.

"That silver-tailed silver snake wasn't there by accident, was it?"

Gunn took a moment to recall what he had said.

The highly poisonous silver snake was picked up by Oman on the barren garbage star. It was still an egg at the time. The garbage star is not the environment where the silver snake grows. It should be thrown away as garbage by accident. He was raised by Aman and grew up by his side.

The area that Morris was investigating that day happened to be his and Aman's temporary residence. The strong threat of Morris made the silver snake couldn't help but attack first, and it was too late to stop it. Genn had to block it by himself, and it was also because of this risk of death. , Only then did Morris take him back to the army.

So it's really not accidental, he replied: "Well, it's really not accidental."

After Morris listened, he said in an extremely calm tone: "So you approached me deliberately from the beginning, joined my legion, and seduced me? Just to use my power to find out the information of the earth and find the way back?"

Genn could already hear something was wrong at this time, and he was a little angry, spitting out every word as if broken into pieces: "Is this how you misinterpret our relationship?"

Gunn looked at Morris, thinking that there was going to be a big quarrel, but who knew that Morris would not play cards according to common sense.

"you succeeded."

Genn was taken aback: "What?"

"I said," Morris's eyes suddenly burst into a smile, and at that moment, the brilliance was dazzling, "you have successfully seduced me."

Genn was still immersed in the grievance of being misinterpreted, and he was suddenly pressed down on the bed, and his lips were kissed passionately.

After a long time, Morris rubbed his nose and said, "You are so pretty."

Genn laughed and rubbed his straight nose back: "Not as good-looking as you."

The author has something to say: Tomorrow, the full text will be finished, and I will make up for it in Keke, so you can find it yourself.

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