It's better to soak you in instant noodles [Quick Transmigration]

A big adjutant leisurely put on rubber gloves and walked over with a small steel ring. With a scornful smile at the corner of his mouth, he put it on Meng Yile's neck.Meng Yile still had no expression on his face, he looked ahead and accepted everything calmly.

Then the big adjutant scanned the neatly arranged instruments, finally picked out a small thing that fits the hand best, and weighed it up and down in satisfaction.

But actually...

Meng Yile is like killing a pig: [432! ! ! 】

432: 【Handsome for only three seconds. 】

Meng Yile: [Shield the pain for me, or I will cry. 】

432: [Why panic, calm down. 】

Meng Yile: [...he came with a small electric shock light, 432! ! !Help! ! ! 】

432 hooked his lips and smiled: [Don't be afraid, Brother Xin. 】

Believe me! ! !How the hell did you get the confidence! ! !

【Ding!The target of the strategy appears, please pay attention to the host! 】

【Ding!The completeness of the strategy target is +10, and the current completeness is 32. Congratulations to the host, please continue to work hard (≧▽≦)/]

Meng Yile opened his eyes wide: 【Wo Cao doesn't want this!Integrity is useless, I want to block the pain, woo woo woo! ! ! 】

432: 【If you can give it to you, you can follow it. If you can't give it to you, you can come or not. 】

Meng Yile: [The domineering CEO who pretends to be wool with me, what time is this!?hold head high! 】

Meng Yile had fainted from fright a long time ago, so he had no reaction at all. He stared expressionlessly at the small dagger that tore through his clothes completely. He sat upright in the same place, motionless.

The light in the interrogation room was too bright, clearly illuminating Meng Yile's open body, together with the face known as the most beautiful man in the universe.

Indifferent, arrogant, indifferent to everything.

The muscular lines of Meng Yile's chest are very smooth, it is a very rare line, it is neither obtrusive but also reveals a faint sense of strength, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, there is no resistance to it.

This kind of sexiness is too explicit, it can attract people's eyes instantly, and then want to swallow their flesh and blood with their teeth.The hidden excitement and destructive desire, the boiling of the blood is in an instant.

——The young general had sporadic flames on his body, setting the interrogation room on fire.

Arnold has been looking down at the young general, his eyes darkened little by little.

It was very inappropriate, he felt a little parched, and then the restlessness that had been suppressed in his body for more than 30 years, when he saw the topless photo, it surged like an erupting mountain torrent, and he couldn't stop it.

Ashamed, at this moment - he had a reaction.He couldn't help but want to slam the person onto the bed, and then look at that proud face, completely deformed under his crotch.

Countless cells in the body are howling: tear off his proud mask and make him cry.

Arnold is an invincible general, from his first contact with war, this has a lot to do with his obsession with tactics.To a large extent, the expansion of the Yong'an tribe's territory and the growth of its strength are all due to his single-minded hobby.

However, the upper echelons of the Yong'an tribe also knew that Admiral Arnold was a guy with no hobbies.

This caused the minister of the Yong'an tribe to panic for a while, because Arnold would mercilessly refuse no matter whether it was money or beautiful women.

But fortunately, Arnold has never acted suspiciously, so he can only use his official position to support and please him.

Realizing his predicament, the majestic God of War immediately said, "Stop." His voice was hoarse and eager, like a lion trying to prey.

Upon hearing this, the adjutant immediately took away the dagger that was scratched on Meng Yile's chest, and asked suspiciously, "Admiral Arnold?"

Arnold had a gloomy face with resolute lines, his eyes were fixed on Meng Yile's face, without saying a word.

The interrogation room fell silent for an instant, but the well-tailored military uniforms couldn't hide the secret. The soldiers who were observant had their eyes widened in surprise, and their faces were full of disbelief.

Arnold obviously didn't mean to hide anything. He acted frankly all his life and had nothing to hide.In other words, Arnold's current sense of morality makes him not feel that this is a shameful thing.

The belief and light of the Yong'an tribe suddenly evoked a smile, and his eyes glowed with a bloodthirsty light. Finally, he took a step and walked over unhurriedly, unbuttoning his military uniform while walking, He tore off his coat and threw it on the ground, then stood in front of Meng Yile and rolled up his shirt sleeves twice.

The adjutant next to him heard the general he had followed for five years, and said to himself coldly, "Let me do it." Immediately afterwards, a spread finger appeared in his eyelids, and it was covered with strong thin fingers. Tight muscles, and spouted blood vessels.

Admiral Arnold's appearance is very familiar to the adjutant, like the faint excitement before every war.

The adjutant obeyed the order in a daze, and handed the small dagger in his hand to Arnold.

Arnold stared at Meng Yile closely, without looking at him, he turned the dagger in a circle neatly, and held the handle in his hand accurately, and he raised Meng Yile's chin with the cold edge of the knife.

Meng Yile had obviously realized the reaction he shouldn't have, looked up at him, his lips were still tightly pressed, but there was a trace of complexity in those indifferent eyes, even the two resolute and beautiful eyebrows , are gently pulled together.

The war god of the Yong'an tribe stretched out his hand, patted his face lightly, looked down at Meng Yile condescendingly, and warned coldly, "Be obedient, don't move."

What he meant right now was very obvious, the dagger on the neck of the young admiral already revealed everything.Meng Yile knew that if he moved even a little, Arnold would probably cut his throat.

However, the young general just raised his head from beginning to end, staring straight at him, without any intention of struggling or asking questions.

This made Arnold very satisfied, but the restless blood in his body told him that he was actually not very satisfied.

The man holding the small dagger moved his arm lightly, and the sharp blade of the dagger moved along the young admiral's fragile skin, passing over the throat, collarbone, chest, and abdomen.

Meng Yile felt the stopped dagger, but he didn't have the slightest intention to look down. He just stared into Arnold's eyes coldly, just like Arnold.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder in an instant, and the guarding soldiers felt that the atmosphere was a little uncomfortable. They didn't know what their general wanted to do to this prisoner, but their intuition would be something that would surprise them.

"Has anyone ever told you that your face is so beautiful and exciting, especially when you are staring at it so directly." A light voice floated out of Arnold's mouth, and then jumped into the interrogation room one by one Inside the soldier's ear.

Everyone gasped in disbelief, but they were so shocked that they couldn't react at all, they could only stand there and look at the two people in the middle of the interrogation room.

Meng Yile's tightly pursed lips finally loosened, he looked at the undisguised desire in the other's eyes, and reminded him in a cold voice: "General Arnold, you seem to have forgotten where you are and what you are doing. "

As soon as the words were finished, there was a "ding" sound, and the young general's belt fell onto the interrogation chair with a clang, and the long hem was still dangling in mid-air.

The smile on the corner of Arnold's mouth became more and more obvious, and he said in a voice that seemed to be eating people: "I seem to know what I'm doing, what do you think Langdon... Admiral."

After he finished speaking, he threw the dagger in his hand violently, pressed the back of Meng Yile's head firmly against a certain part of himself, then looked coldly at the foolish soldiers in the interrogation room, and said heavily, "Get out."

The line of the chin is very tight.

A second later, the adjutant was the first to recover from the development of this inexplicable and unpredictable development, he stood at attention and saluted: "Yes." After speaking, he hurriedly took the few people who were still dumbfounded out.

The sensor door closed with a sound, and then Arnold let go of the person under him, giving him a chance to take a deep breath.

His eyes were deep and powerful, and he looked at the young general who was glaring at him angrily. The other person's face was a little flustered, which was in line with Arnold's wishes. The corners of his bloodthirsty lips curled up, "Are you satisfied?"

Without needing anyone's answer, Arnold immediately removed the restraints on the other person, and then pressed the person on the large table in the interrogation room, ripped off Meng Yile's pants, rubbed them twice, and felt that the touch was very good.

Then he unhurriedly took off the belt around his waist and wrapped it around the wrist of the disobedient young general. He pulled down the zipper of his trousers. The small voice echoed in the quiet interrogation room, knocking on the On the eardrum of a person, it is extremely pornographic.

Arnold stuck to Meng Yile's back, his torn shirt was still draped over the other's body, with a sense of beauty that had been ravaged, he panted and leaned into the ear of the young general, excited, depressed, and longing, " You know, General, your struggle has made me unable to control myself even more."

Meng Yile wanted to look back at him, but Arnold strangled his neck vigorously, unable to move, he could only put his face on the cold table, struggled powerlessly, and then felt the man in heat like a wild beast rushing up behind him, biting hard Break your own throat.

This was a very unpleasant experience for Meng Yile.

But for another man who only tasted meat in his 30s, Arnold felt that this time was so good that he almost thought he was in heaven.

The feeling of being tightly wrapped is simply intoxicating and difficult to control.Inextricable.

The interrogation lasted for a full two hours, and then Arnold packed himself up. He tidied up his clothes in an orderly manner, and then untied the belt on Meng Yile's wrist and buckled it around his waist.

The previous bloodthirsty and crazy expression was completely gone, leaving only refreshed. He looked at the young general who was struggling to get up and tidy himself up, leaning on the side with his arms folded, and looked playfully, "Do you need my help?"

The young admiral was just tidying himself up a little bit seriously, with a sullen face, he didn't even look at Arnold, and ruthlessly refused with a cold weapon-like voice: "Go out."

Arnold didn't care about Meng Yile's petty temper, raised his eyebrows, and left very chicly, without a trace of nostalgia.

Meng Yile looked at the sensor door that was slowly closing, and then realized that the man's question just now was only used to deliberately tease him, and there was no sincerity in it.

He withdrew his gaze, feeling so complicated that it was difficult to decipher it for a while.

It should be exciting to be treated so intimately by the person I have been secretly in love with for 7 years.But the scene that was completely different from what he had expected, as well as the resolute back of the other party, reminded him clearly again.

Arnold's world was still out of reach for him.Even though such intimate contact had already taken place, there was still a long river across, and he tried his best to swim across, but the other party raised his foot and moved another mountain away from him.

Secret love is a painful and humble thing. He has understood it for 7 years, so how could he just have a relationship with someone once and forget it all.

Meng Yile lowered his eyes halfway, tidied himself up expressionlessly, then walked out, letting himself be tied up and returned to the claustrophobic room.

Meng Yile: [The nest grass has a feeling! 】

432: [I'm so excited? 】

Meng Yile: [To be honest, there is a feeling of being ruthlessly conquered.Just a little pain in the back. 】

432: [Don't get too excited, this is Langdon's first time. 】

Meng Yile curled his lips: 【...not fun! ! ! 】

432: [It's just a fever. 】

Meng Yile opened his eyes wide: [That's all? ! 】

432: [You don't have a fever, Arnold is an emotional idiot, it is impossible to know how to be gentle in this kind of thing. 】

Meng Yile: 【...Why do I want him to be gentle? I want his integrity to be easy to cut!Just now he fucked me without saying a word, did the integrity change? 】

432: [No. 】

Meng Yile: [... Convex. 】

Meng Yile sat upright on the bed, using the most standard military posture, counted the hours by himself, then went to bed on time, and woke up automatically when the time came the next day.

Then he had a fever so successfully.

Meng Yile was about to cry: [432, you have a crow's mouth. 】

432: [Believe it or not, you will burn for a week this time~]

Meng Yile: [You take back your last sentence and we can still be friends! 】

432: [I am a dignified system, how rare is it that you are such a mentally handicapped friend? 】

Meng Yile died.

In the afternoon, the sensor door opened again, and Meng Yile was brought to the interrogation room on time, sat on the interrogation chair, and looked up weakly at the familiar figure.

Arnold looked at the two blushes on the young general's face, frowned slightly, and said in dissatisfaction, "Did someone drug you?"

I'll be your uncle!

Meng Yile looked at him coldly, his gaze was like dipping into an iceberg, there was a cleverness in the excited man, he tightened the lines of his lips until they became a line, and did not speak.

The adjutant beside him reminded in a low voice, "Admiral, according to my observation, Admiral Langdon should have a fever."

Arnold: "Why did you suddenly have a fever?"

adjutant:"……"

A group of soldiers: "..."

The author has something to say: Meng Yile: I finished eating, why are you still interrogating me?

Arnold: Because I didn't eat enough.

Meng Yile: Wouldn't it be more convenient to take it home to eat?

Arnold: Great idea.