Qihuang

Yan Liao only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and was pushed down on the table by Wu Hai.

Lying on the pear blossom table on his back, the candle was extinguished by his arm and fell to the ground, making a crisp ding, and at the same time Yan Liao also hissed.There was something stuck in the side of his waist, and his back went numb.

"What are you doing..."

He wanted to push Wu Hai who was bullying him away and beat him up, but before he could finish speaking, Wu Hai's hand inserted into the back of his waist.

Sticking against Yan Liao's waist, Wu Hai slowly pulled out the book that was stuck in his waist.

Taking out the book and throwing it away, Wu Hai replaced the obstructing book with his own palm, holding Yan Liao's flexible and thin waist.

At such a close distance, warm breaths are intertwined, making it difficult to separate each other.Through a layer of fabric, under the cold palm is the warm body temperature, Wu Hai's eyes are so dark that they sink.

The legs of the two were pressed together, and Wu Hai was half-covered on Yan Liao's body so as to suppress him and prevent him from getting up easily.

At this time, it is impossible to go crazy once in a while, Yan Liao couldn't help it, so he slapped Wu Hai's chest.

Just as he was about to open the door, he heard Wu Hai say:

"I miss you."

I didn't say it all the time, and only said it when I was about to separate.

I thought that being together for nearly a day and a night could suspend lovesickness, but after kissing, hugging and sleeping in the same bed, walking through the Huadeng Changjie Night Market together, and saying goodbye, I realized that lovesickness has no solution.

There is no solution to lovesickness, which only increases greed and ignorance.

"Fengliu..."

Pure and pure as jade.

The vibration caused by the voice seemed to spread from the chest to Yan Liao's palm, and then spread rapidly from the palm to the apex of the heart.

The blood rolled to the top of the head, and the heat exploded tremblingly, and the whole face was scalded to the ears——

He was being held down by Wu Hai, calling his name, watching him affectionately and expressing his thoughts.

Wu Hai is very good-looking, and has a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes. At this moment, the light in these phoenix eyes is deep and heavy, with the oppression of wanting to devour something, they lock Yan Liao tightly.

It's hard for Yan Liao to describe what kind of feeling this is...

"Fengliu..." Qingyu became hoarse due to a layer of sand, and resisted some kind of impulse to read out two words.

Yan Liao never knew that his characters could be pronounced like this...

The hull of the boat was tossing on the river, while Yan Liao's heart was tossing in Wu Hai's hands.

Yan Liao's hesitation gave Wu Hai a chance. Wu Hai grabbed Yan Liao's hand that had lost all strength, interlocked his fingers and folded his palms together, and brought it intimately to the table, sticking it to Yan Liao's hot ear.

Lowering his head, Wu Hai's thin lips moved close to Yan Liao's ear, so close that they almost touched the edge of Yan Liao's earlobe. He expressed his affection frankly, "Fengliu, I miss you so much..."

The reaction of the people under him was pure and youthful, the slight panic and embarrassment were overwhelmed, and they were mixed into the strongest wine in the North Country. The strong wine was poured down on his head, and burned after pouring down, burning Wu Hai's throat and sanity.

It's too close...too close and too intimate...Yan Liao can hardly tell who is responsible for the disordered breathing and pounding heartbeat...

He moved his body and tried to avoid the breath spraying on his neck, struggling as if he couldn't bear it: "Don't..."

Of course I can't stand it.

Yan Liao has always been condescending.

He is the king of Mobei Yan who is looked up to and amazed by the world, and the undefeated God of War who calmly advances and retreats among thousands of armies.

Everyone respected him and feared him.

He, afraid of him.

But now he was pushed on the table by a noble man in white clothes, lingering on his neck, softly expressing his tenderness...

Yan Liao had never encountered such a thing in two lifetimes, and Yan Liao couldn't handle it.

He wanted to beat people away, but also thought that people were poisonous, so he could only turn into a struggle, struggling to push away the frighteningly strong affection.

This kind of close struggle is the cruelest torture for Wu Hai.Wu Hai suppressed the person who was moving around under him restrainedly, and hummed in a muffled voice: "Don't move around, I'll just hug, don't kiss..."

The heartbeats stuck together were completely mixed together.

Yan Liao used to be soft-hearted towards him, but now he is more and more soft-hearted.

Taking advantage of Yan Liao's weakness, Wu Hai gets close to Yan Liao little by little, and takes Yan Liao to get used to his love.

"stand up!"

The boat landed on the shore and the river calmed down. Yan Liao pushed Wu Hai, wanting him to let go.

But Wu Hai was reluctant.

The temperature in my arms is real, and the taste at the tip of my nose is real.

Thinking about you every day without seeing you, thinking about you very much, and wanting to leave again, Wu Hai is not willing to let this person go.He just wanted to hold Yan Liao tightly, to press her down and kiss closely, and to do things that Yan Liao would call him "crazy" while kissing...

The strength of the hoop around the waist is not loose but even heavier, and the breath exhaled in the ear is like a prairie fire.

Also a man of youthful vigor, Yan Liao knew very well what had happened to Wu Hai.

Such a change made Yan Liao feel crazy, and even made him feel feverish and confused.

Wu Hai picked up Yan Liao's black hair and wrapped it around his fingertips.

Yan Liao's hair is as soft as brocade woven with black ink, slipping through the gap between Wu Hai's fingers, leaving a layer of soft touch...

Wu Hai gave a low laugh, and whispered something next to Yan Liao's ear.

Yan Liao: "???!!!..."

After saying this, Yan Liao's eyes widened in astonishment, and after the astonishment, his blushing became even hotter. Yan Liao kicked Wu Hai in shock and anger!

Wu Hai expected Yan Liao to have such a lovely reaction, so he let go of Yan Liao and got up as soon as he finished saying this.As a result, Yan Liao kicked for nothing, and could only sit up from the table angrily.

The moonlight was like washing, and it came in from the window, covering Wu Hai's whole body with a layer of bright and silver light, making him beautifully different from ordinary people.

But it's such a noble person who said that just now! ?

Yan Liao glared at Wu Hai viciously, and slapped the pear blossom wooden table beside him with a slap——

"Kachachacha"... The wooden table split in the middle, and fell to the ground pitifully in two.

After venting his anger with the wooden table, Yan Liao didn't even look at Wu Hai, and quickly rushed out of the cabin like a bird and landed on the shore.

……

Looking at the broken tables and chairs on the ground, Wu Hai recalled Yan Liao's eyes staring at him, the protruding eyes were so red that Wu Hai's mouth was parched.

Wu Hai pursed his lips, even if they separated temporarily, he still had to let Fengliu think about himself and what he said.

As for how to think about it... of course you have to think about it as a man, not a younger brother.

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Since Yan Liao returned to Xiaocang Mountain Yan Camp, he rested his army and horses, and captured the four cities of Linjiang.

Maps of mountains and rivers, city defense maps, and rivers and rivers were hung all over the military tents, Yan Liao looked sideways

Looking at a picture of rivers and rivers, after reading it for a while, he turned his head and flicked the letter in his hand.

Linjiang Yanying Qi Ao handed over the letter saying that his speculation about water defense was all wrong.

How is this possible?Wu Jun's water defense in Linjiang is not the same as in his previous life?

Yan Liao was silent.

Even if the water and defense are changed, and Qi is here, it shouldn't be so difficult...

In his previous life, Yan Liao dared not say it, but in this life, he immediately thought of Wu Hai.

Wu Hai actually guessed that he was the secret of rebirth, so with his carefulness and subtlety, it might be possible for people to replace all the water defenses in Linjiang Camp.

Yan Liao thought for a while, Linjiangying's plotting could actually be regarded as Qi Ao vs. Wu Hai?So... so to speak, it is very difficult for Qi Ao to face Wu Hai?

This discovery surprised Yan Liao.

why?

Wu Hai is smart, but Qi Ao is a successor, so it is impossible to be inferior to Wu Hai.

In his previous life, Yan Liao had been fighting with Gusu before meeting Qi Ao, and suffered a lot of losses at Gusu's hands. With Qi Ao's help, the situation turned around for a while...

Seeing Yan Liao's serious expression, Ye Cigui poured a cup of herbal tea and put it in Yan Liao's hand, and said, "It's not surprising that Linjiang Water War is difficult to fight, but it would be strange if it was too easy to fight. Waiting for your Majesty to lead the army to attack Cang City, take four cities one by one, our army will cooperate with each other on land and water, and we will surely win this battle."

Yan Liao pursed her lips.

Regarding the four cities of Linjiang, he and Wu Hai had talked on the boat.Wu Hai actually told him not to rush to attack the city.

Wu Hai said, "The city can't run, but the navy can run if it is alive."

When Yan Liao investigated the reason, the kid started to explain it in secret again, clearly a conspiracy.

Yan Liao knew that Wu Hai would not sincerely do things for Wu Hongsheng, what he wanted to do must be for himself.

But it's ridiculous for him to ask himself not to rush to attack Cangcheng!

Yan Liao came here to capture the four cities of Linjiang, and to go deep into Gusu and destroy them in one fell swoop.

Looking at the Fengfeng battle report of the Linjiang Camp, Yan Liao knew that Wu Hai's handwriting was indispensable for the Gusu Wu Army.

Yan Liao couldn't figure it out, what did Wu Hai mean?

I didn't want to rush to Ping Cangcheng by myself, but I replaced the water defense, so that Changshuiying lost its innate strength and was repeatedly restrained...

If Yan Jun suffered a setback at Gusu's hands, it would be Wu Hongsheng's benefit, so what benefit could Wu Hai get?

Is there a reward?But what reward does he want?Since he dared to let Sima Zong go, and he dared to show up in Nanshan Town with him, wasn't he planning to tear his face with Wu Hongcheng?

After contacting Sima Yin who said about the construction of the Cangcheng government office, Yan Liao even suspected that Wu Hai was trying to build the government office into some kind of hidden place like a golden pool...

Seeing Yan Liao rubbing his brows in displeasure, Ye Cigui hastened to share some good news, he said: "However, General Xu's battle reports for the past two days are all good news. It means that the navy is approaching and they will not return to the camp at night, which is a good thing!"

With the Blue Bird Square, the Yan Army has always had an advantage in the exchange of battle reports.

Yan Liao hummed lightly: "With Qi Bo here, I don't worry."

When Qi Ao was mentioned, Ye Cigui sighed: "Your Majesty, Mr. Qi is ill, and the battle report said that he is still in a coma."

"What?" Yan Liao was stunned: "Qi Ao is sick?"

"I've been ill for a few days. I have a fever, a cold, and overwork. The military doctor has seen him. Someone is taking good care of me. Don't worry, Your Majesty." Ye Cigui said, "Although Mr. Qi is still awake, General Xu and General Xu are still in the hospital. Everything in Changshuiying has been going smoothly for the past two days, it must be that the master and the generals have discussed the strategy to control the enemy."

Yan Liao's eyebrows twitched, and he always felt that something was not right, and a sense of disobedience lingered in his heart, which was not very comfortable.

Pointing to the letter in his hand, Yan Liao asked: "After this letter, Qi Ao didn't deliver any more letters?"

Qi Ao's letter is separate from Linjiangying's battle report.

Ye Cigui looked at it, nodded and said: "Yes, when this letter was delivered, the war was still in a disadvantageous situation. After that, Mr. Qi didn't deliver any more letters because he fell ill."

Yan Liao sat upright and ordered in a deep voice: "Bring all the battle reports of the Linjiang Camp, and I want to see it myself."

Now that Wu Hai has replaced the water defense, and the front is so difficult, why did the situation suddenly improve?

Yan Liao thought that with Qi Ao around, even if something went wrong, Qi Ao could be controlled, Yan Liao felt relieved, but when he learned that Qi Ao had fallen ill and fell asleep, Yan Liao was suddenly not at ease.

The author has something to say: hhhhhhhhh can anyone guess what harmless classmate said about the paint~