Interstellar son Yunsu

"General!" Wen Jia ran towards Xia Lang excitedly, his eyes were full of anticipation, and the cold beauty when he faced Yunsu just now had disappeared.

Yunsu: ...and finely divided...

As soon as Xia Lang appeared on the training ground, he saw his baby looking at the shirtless, well-developed limbs and simple (big) and single (foggy) females in the training ground with sparkling eyes. Strong sense of crisis, no, Susu can only look at me, not other women.

Stepping forward quickly, Xia Lang turned Yunsu's head over and buried it in his arms. A figure beside him rushed towards him, and Xia Lang kicked him away.

Wen Jia, who was kicked away, vomited blood, and the strong resilience of the female son made him stand up quickly. Wen Jia's eyes were still full of fascination with Xia Lang.

"Baby Susu, why did you come out?" Xia Lang hugged Yunsu and asked suspiciously.

"General, this subordinate took this little brother out for a stroll. General, is this your relative?" Wen Jia looked at Xia Lang obsessively. Hugs are normal relatives.

"This is my lover." Xia Lang announced to the females around him, very proud.

"How is it possible..." Wen Jia only felt that a thunderbolt struck him fiercely, and his face instantly turned pale, full of disbelief.

"Impossible, I don't believe it!" Wen Jia stepped back, shaking her head, unwilling to believe this fact, it must not be like this, the general must be lying to him.

Seeing Wen Jia's expression at this time, Xia Lang sighed helplessly.

Turn around and lift Yunsu's chin.

"Why?" Yunsu asked suspiciously, met Xia Lang's golden eyes, and saw Xia Lang's face getting closer and closer to him, his lips became hot, and a fiery kiss came towards him.

"Mmm... um... um..." Yunsu pushed Xia Lang's chest with difficulty.

What is this for!Yunsu thought in a daze, clenching his teeth tightly.

Xia Lang bit Yunsu's lips fiercely. Yunsu groaned in pain, his lips opened slightly, and his fiery tongue broke into the jaws, leaving his own breath inside fiercely, encroaching on the inside of the mouth. territory.

The long kiss made Yunsu a little out of breath, and there was a sound of tsk tsk, Yunsu blushed, and pushed Xia Lang away vigorously.

Seeing Yunsu's flushed face, Xia Lang reluctantly withdrew, staring greedily at Yunsu's swollen lips.

The females around were stunned, abusing single dogs!

Feeling the resentment of the women around him and Wen Jia's needle-like eyes, the arrogant Yunsu became angry, and slapped Xia Lang on the face. Xia Lang covered Yunsu's hand with his hand, and pressed the weak hand against her. On his own face, the big hand squeezed Yunsu's delicate hand in an unscrupulous way.

Yunsu only felt that his hand hit the hard iron block, and the palm of his hand trembled and hurt, it must be red, why is it so hard when it's okay!Yunsu's face was full of resentment.

Xia Lang, who already knew his beloved lover very well, saw Yunsu's slightly wrinkled eyebrows, his expression changed, he grabbed Yunsu's hand, opened it, and sure enough, it was already red, the redness and swelling on his white and tender palm , Xia Lang blamed himself very much.

He kissed Yunsu's palm distressedly, and licked the red and swollen place with the tip of his tongue.

Yunsu only felt something soft and warm brushing over his palm, and wanted to take back his hand with some discomfort, but Xia Lang held it tightly.His glistening eyes glared at Xia Lang fiercely. Xia Lang's heart warmed, and his lower body softened inexplicably. His eyes glanced meaningfully at Yunsu's lower body.

Yunsu's lower body tightened, and he ruthlessly pinched the soft flesh on Xia Lang's waist. Xia Lang snorted, and finally restrained his gaze from looking at Yunsu.

Wen Jia looked at everything in front of her with a pale face, feeling that she had been deceived.

"Didn't you say that you are only a relative of the general? How could you lie to me!" Wen Jia asked loudly, her eyes were full of being deceived.

The females who were familiar with Wen Jia knew that Wen Jia had entered a dead end, so they quickly signaled Wen Jia to calm down with their eyes, but Wen Jia, who was on the verge of anger, turned a blind eye.

"Why, do you have an opinion? Isn't the lover that the general recognizes as the relative of the general? As an adjutant, are you going too far? Wen Jia!" Xia Lang asked in a deep voice, his face dark and sharp. His eyes swept over Wen Jia.

Wen Jia felt as if he was in hell, being suppressed by the general's aura. The general's SSS-level ability was naturally incomparable to that of an A-level general.Not only is the body in hell, but also mentally, immersed in sorrow, unable to extricate itself.

Xia Lang restrained his aura, while Wen Jia was still trembling abnormally, the evil spirit in his mind began to rage, and began to enter the body, Wen Jia's brown eyes also turned red.

"Adjutant Wen, what's the matter?" The female next to her hurried forward and supported Wen Jia.

Wen Jia fell into a berserk state and slammed the female next to her, and the attack power of the female in a berserk state would be multiplied.

The female who was thrown away fell to the ground, spitting blood.

"General, Adjutant Wen has fallen into a frenzy!" Another adjutant, Yila, reported nervously to Xia Lang.

The other female soldiers all looked complicated and heartbroken. I hope that Adjutant Wen can get through this difficult time. They are in the barracks, and they often go into a state of rage because of their mental power. If they don't deal with it in time, there are no doctors or healing abilities around them. The male son, they can only suppress it for life, and the next outbreak will only be more violent, until it is so violent that they can't bear it and die, and if they survive by chance, there will also be very serious sequelae.

Xia Lang frowned, startled, and just about to speak, Yila quickly ran towards Wen Jia.

"Quick! Suppress him, and the others go to the doctor quickly! Hurry up!" Ira ordered eagerly, not realizing that there was something wrong with her ordering past the general.

Xia Lang was stunned for a moment, then concealed his surprise for a moment, looked at Yila thoughtfully, and pulled Yunsu who was about to ask questions by the way.

The women and sons hurriedly suppressed Wen Jia.

The females who were asked to go to the doctor were stunned and lowered their heads with sad faces.

"What's wrong?" Adjutant Ira asked anxiously.

"Why are you standing still! Hurry up! Don't waste time!" the adjutant Ira shouted.

"Adjutant, the doctors and researchers in the barracks have gone out and won't be back today." The female's face was full of despair.

"Where's the male son? Where's the adult male son? Hurry up and find it? In such a large military camp, can't you even find a male son?" Yila hugged the struggling Wen Jia tightly and shouted angrily!

"There is no adult male son willing to come here." The female son was helpless, and he was also very anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

The females looked desperate, because the empire considered that the strong murderous aura of the barracks would cause discomfort to the males, so the barracks were placed on the edge of the imperial capital, and even with the fastest mechs, it was impossible to reach the bustling area in a short time , and Wen Jia in front of him had already started to vomit blood.

"No, no, Wen Jia, you have to hold on! Hold on to me, do you hear me!" Adjutant Yila, who was always serious and serious, was about to collapse.

Looking at the good brother who has fought side by side with him for decades in his arms, Yila's eyes began to turn red.

Yunsu looked at everything in front of him, and eagerly said that he could give it a try, after all, he was also a male.

"You're underage, it's useless!" Yila shouted at Yunsu.

Xia Lang is also very heartbroken. Is the adjutant who has followed him for decades, going to die in the barracks today?For his soldiers, he knew that death on the battlefield is the best destination, but now...

Xia Lang was helpless.

Yunsu knew that Yila was in a hurry and didn't mind his rudeness.

"Look! What's wrong with Wen Jia?" Yunsu saw that Wen Jia began to shake violently, but the female who suppressed him and Yila who was hugging Wen Jia were immersed in grief and didn't notice.

Hearing Yunsu's cry, Yila came back to her senses, and Wen Jia in her arms began to bleed.

"No!" Ira yelled in pain.

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