That emperor wants to gay me

Even though Jun Zifeng always felt that there was something wrong with Zuo Anming today, he still said softly: "Okay, I believe you. Don't cry."

Zuo Anming slipped into Jun Zifeng's arms again, he wanted to confess, but he didn't know how to start it, let alone how to speak, but Jun Zifeng didn't ask him.

Sometimes it is not a good thing to take the initiative, but there are different types, such as what he is doing now.

Zuo Anming, who came out of Junzifeng's arms, had teary eyes, pouted his mouth, and said: "Junzifeng, I'm hungry. Junzifeng raised his mouth slightly, hooked the tip of Zuo Anming's nose, and said, "Wait. "

After finishing speaking, the gentleman walked out without looking back, and Zuo Anming finally calmed down the details.

Zuo Anming, why are you crying?It was just a dream, not real.

Don't cry, you have to be an unbeatable Xiaoqiang!

Zuo Anming, come on!

While sobbing, Zuo Anming cheered himself up in his heart.

I don't know how long it took, Jun Zifeng returned to the military tent with a bowl of porridge, and handed it to Zuo Anming, smiling slightly: "Hey, let's eat."

Zuo Anming looked into Jun Zifeng's eyes, and said lightly, "You feed me."

Jun Zifeng lowered his head and smiled slightly, "Nonsense." But he still picked up the spoon, scooped it up, put it near his mouth and blew it, and then sent it to Zuo Anming's mouth again.

"Open your mouth."

With a smile in his eyes, Zuo Anming obediently opened his mouth.

Looking at Zuo Anming's chewing movements, Jun Zifeng asked, "Is it delicious?"

Zuo Anming didn't speak, but nodded.

Jun Zifeng laughed softly, then scooped up another spoon and handed it to Zuo Anming's mouth in the same way as before.

I don't know why, Zuo Anming is more and more greedy for this feeling, he is greedy for the domineering gentleman, his gentleness

Sometimes childish.

He's crazy!

He really sank into the gentle swamp of gentlemen, the deeper he sank, the more he struggled, the more he couldn't get out.

He really bent? !

However, Zuo Anming still felt a little reconciled when he thought of becoming a mosquito coil that could not be bent any more.

His gentle ladies with big breasts and big butts really left him just like that.

Miss sister, saygoodbye!

The more he thought about it, the more he fucked up, Zuo Anming spat in a low voice: "Hold the grass, I'm really bent!"

Jun Zifeng froze for a moment, frowned and asked:

"What's bent?

"Ah, it's nothing, it's nothing." Zuo Anming panicked, then frowned and said, "Gentleman Feng, you're so gay, why are you so annoying, ahhh, so annoying!"

Jun Zifeng looked at the suddenly "crazy" Zuo Anming, who was a little puzzled, and a gentle voice sounded in the room, "

Ann, what did I do wrong? "

He gave Jun Zifeng a vicious look, "You didn't do anything wrong, you didn't do anything wrong, it was my fault."

"Where did you go wrong?" Jun Zifeng was still relentless.

Zuo Anming took a deep breath, tried his best to calm down his irritable heart, and hooked his fingers

"come here."

"Oh." Jun Zifeng responded lightly, and then grabbed Jun Zifeng's ears.

"Sigh~"

Immediately afterwards, Zuo Anming's tone was not kind: "Ahhhhhhhh, why are you so good, how can you be so thick-skinned? How can I like you so much!"

Jun Zifeng, who was lowering his head and buried in Zuo Anming's arms, put down the bowl in his hand, and threw Zuo Anming directly on the bed.

Then it touched Zuo Anming's ear, and kissed with thin lips: "What? Don't An'er like it?"

Zuo Anming's whole body trembled, and the numbness around his ears quickly spread throughout his whole body.

Hold back!

Must hold back!

Zuo Anming pretended to be angry, and then said, "Junzifeng, get up for me."

Gentleman refused to obey, and blew into Zuo Anming's ear again.

"+, Mr. Junzifeng's." With a curse, Zuo Anming didn't care about 21, and directly scratched Junzifeng's armpit.

"Haha..ha. Xiao An'er, you've grown up, haven't you?

"Yes, that is."

After a while, bursts of laughter wafted from the room.

Outside the military tent, a few stars shone scatteredly in the sky, and the moon in the sky seemed to have sensed the ambiguous atmosphere between the two in the military tent, and shyly hid in the thick clouds.

Afterwards, Zuo Anming's exclamation came from the room.

"Gentleman style hahaha..haha. No, I was wrong.."

"Uh. Haha.. I. I was wrong.

"Hold the grass. Where are your salty pig hands touching?"

After a burst of hilarity, Zuo Anming lay on the gentle and generous arms.

Thoughts began to drift away unconsciously...

I hope that dream will never appear.

The next day, Jun Zifeng quietly pulled out his elbow, and kissed Zuo Anming on the brow, then picked up the blueprint designed by Zuo Anming on the table, and went to the firearms camp.

This stay lasted for a whole day.

After dragging his tired body back, just as he was about to enter the tent, he saw Zuo Anming wearing a thick padded jacket sitting not far from Jun's tent, looking at the moon in the sky.

After entering the body, Jun Zifeng and Zuo Anming sat side by side, then put his arms around Zuo Anming, "What's wrong?

"It's okay, I just feel that the moon is quite round today."

Following Zuo Anming's line of sight, Jun Zifeng looked at the bright moon in the sky.

In contrast, tonight's moon is indeed quite round.

Not long after, Jun Zifeng seemed to have noticed Zuo Anming's unusualness, and asked, "Is there something on your mind?"

Zuo Anming arched into Jun Zifeng's arms, and then said: "Don't you have anything to ask me? Jun Zifeng was slightly stunned, indeed, he really wanted to know what Zuo Anming was hiding from him, but He was willing to respect Zuo Anming, and if he didn't say anything, he wouldn't ask.

No matter what, Jun Zifeng knew that he had identified Zuo Anming all his life!

"An'er, I respect you, so I choose not to ask, because everyone has their own space.

Even if I like you, I won't force you, so you don't have to care. "

Zuo Anming also never expected that Jun Zifeng would say such a thing.

After a while, two words came out of Zuo Anming's throat, "Thank you."

Jun Zifeng lowered his head and kissed Zuo Anming's head, kissing each other, "Little fool."

But Jun Zifeng doesn't know, the more he is like this, the more guilty Zuo Anming feels, after all, he doesn't belong to this place.

A person in this space, coming here, is like a big joke made by God with him.

As for meeting Jun Zifeng, it is the biggest joke in this joke!

Taking a deep breath, Zuo Anming narrowed his eyes slightly: "Junzifeng, do you believe that there is another space in this world?"

Letting go of Zuo Anming, Jun Zifeng looked at Zuo Anming and said, "Why do you ask such a question?" "Because I am not Zuo Anming, I just have the same name as him."

Zuo Anming wanted to find something in Jun Zifeng's eyes, but he was wrong, outrageously wrong.

There is no hesitation in Jun Zifeng's eyes, but only endless tenderness, the kind that wants to rub him into his own flesh and blood.

"Fool, no matter who you are, as long as you understand a little, it is enough for me to like you!"