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Under the blackout, the small concrete building on the isolated island was pitch black.It is as simple as the outside, with nothing but the most basic facilities, not to mention all kinds of monitoring.The sky was high and the emperor was far away, and some people began to look lawless—a door not far from the restaurant was opened, and two figures pushed each other and squeezed in.

"You dare to lie to me, huh?" Jun Yang quickly closed the door, unbuttoned Yan Mingxin's clothes with ease, and asked in a low voice, "Where did you learn it?"

Yan Mingxin's abdominal muscles are clearly grooved, too hard to pinch, and the pulse near the ilium can be easily felt when he goes down. The vigorous strength makes others afraid, and makes Jun Yang want to take a bite.

He rubbed vigorously with his palms and scratched lightly with his nails, but nothing was enough.

Yan Mingxin laughed softly: "Hey, itchy! Don't do it! Wasn't I just joking..."

His arm was wrapped around Jun Yang's arm, and his superficial restraint was full of duplicity, even a bit like a long night of refusal and welcome.

Jun Yang hugged his waist, leaned against him fiercely, and asked with a suppressed voice: "What's the matter with your captain? He is feeding you food and water, and expressing his position at the tactical discussion meeting. No one asked him Opinion? What does he mean?"

Yan Mingxin heard his overtones: "Don't think about it."

Jun Yang subconsciously squeezed his arm: "I'm thinking about it? If he doesn't do this, I will think about it? Why don't I think about others?"

Yan Mingxin scratched his neck in embarrassment - among other things, Lin Jisi also took the risk of violating discipline to help him snatch Liang Sansheng's mobile phone, otherwise the Ministry of State Security's monitoring might not be able to withdraw so quickly.

"At that time, you spoke a bit harshly." He said, "If no one speaks for you, your words will hang there, and your face will not look good. If a few more people respond to you, it will be like everyone forcing Zhang Yuanzhou together My account has been hacked. Will he be willing? We have a special weave this time. You can see that the epaulettes are basically the same. Everyone is almost equal. Only unity can accomplish things, and it is not appropriate for anyone to force the other. I I think he should be trying to ease the atmosphere."

Jun Yang scoffed, "You mean I have to thank him?"

"No, no." Yan Mingxin racked his brains to avoid getting darker and darker, "I'm just saying that he is just such a person."

"I don't want to know what kind of person he is. I have a way to know who he is." Jun Yang gritted his teeth, "I don't want to hear you say good things about others, and you can't protect anyone in front of me, understand?"

"Okay, don't protect him, don't protect him." Yan Mingxin raised his hands in surrender, and after he finished speaking, his conscience felt bad, "I really didn't protect him. When we get in touch with you more, he will treat you very well."

"Do I need him?" Jun Yang said coldly.

"Are you angry?" Yan Mingxin couldn't laugh or cry, but he didn't dare to show it. He hummed twice at a loss, shaking Jun Yang's shoulders, "It's hard to stay together for a few days, don't be angry with me."

Jun Yang: "..."

The words "really hard" bent him down.

He almost forgot that they have been with each other since this day, even though the years are long and their age is just right, after the exercise is over, they parted, and they don't know when they will meet next time.

While hooking Yan Mingxin's neck, he took Yan Mingxin's hand and put it on his body, even speaking faster: "I don't need others to be nice, I just want you to be nice to me."

Yan Mingxin touched through the clothes, and underneath was the hot spirit of the usually cold-faced Instructor Jun.

He smiled and asked knowingly, "What do you want from me?"

"Troubleshooting." Jun Yang relieved himself of the trouble around his waist, and held his palm, "What do you think?"

Jun Yang's figure is also remarkable, and the amount of training in the flight academy is no less than that of the first-line.Yan Mingxin held him with one hand, wrapped his arm around his waist to stabilize him, and touched his tight waistline by the way: "You brat, you know how to take advantage of me. Don't you have abdominal muscles!"

"I like you." Jun Yang closed his eyes slightly, the whole world was blocked, he could only see Yan Mingxin's face.

He suppressed a sigh and said, "I like everything about you."

"By the way," Yan Mingxin was tickled by him, and returned his teasing, "Can you express it when you feel comfortable? Have a little interaction with me?"

"Here?" The empty room had an excellent reverberation, and Jun Yang laughed intermittently, "I dare to call, you...do you dare to listen?"

"...Let's do it next time." Just in case, Yan Mingxin leaned forward, blocked his mouth himself, and sucked his tongue before he was relieved.

Stimulated up and down, and the anxiety of precariousness hanging in his mind, Jun Yang's mind was torn apart, and he was almost crushed by Yan Mingxin.

Leaning on Yan Mingxin's body, his eyes half-closed, his bones weak, he murmured: "I want to go home."

Yan Mingxin didn't know which place he was referring to by "home", he was a little nervous and asked, "Where are you going back?"

"Anywhere is fine," Jun Yang said in a daze, "as long as there is a bed, I want to be with you every day...I want to eat you."

As the target of being eaten, Yan Mingxin not only did not have the fear he should have, but looked forward to it very much. He whispered: "How do you want to eat me?"

"Hehe." Jun Yang came back from sleepwalking, raised his eyelids, and glanced at the guy who didn't know what to do, "Eat every day, suck you dry."

As soon as these words came out, the fire that had just been extinguished on his body burned up like no money, illuminating the people around him.

Like a carnivore discovers delicious food, the huge temptation makes his brain unable to think.

He regained his strength, turned around and bit Yan Mingxin's lips, and pressed him against the wall: "I'll have a taste first."

For some reason, Yan Mingxin's belt slid down his trousers and fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.The last bit of fabric inside has long been stretched out, and it is useless. Not only can it not cover up what is being carried, but it still hugs the pipa, trying to cover it up.That thing is not like this usually, it grows suddenly, breaks the routine, and has no plan, so it will be "unique" and "emerging".It is so cumbersome that it is incompatible with Yan Mingxin's graceful and smooth body curves, and the degree of heat and hardness, as well as the twisted and pulsating blood vessels on it are in line with Yan Mingxin.

Jun Yang ate it bit by bit.

The saliva-secreting glands in the mouth did not expect to have such an overtime task today, and they were all ready to deal with the sudden behemoth and lubricate it intensively to prevent it from harming the delicate organs of the owner.It's a pity that these shrimp soldiers and crab generals, what they did was nothing more than an adjustment, no matter how hard they tried, it was just wishful thinking, and it was far from offsetting the cruelty of the master towards him. They even let that big guy run amok, and even indulged it to go deeper and softer. , Even where there is no resistance.

Being trampled on for no reason was like a bolt from the blue to them, unbearable to be humiliated, and crying tears.It is obviously a sad thing that should not be publicized, but now I can't swallow my anger and calm down the matter. The continuous grief and anger are being bullied in the quiet room, and the disturbing sound is unbearable, but the sound is clear and lovely smell.

In the end, the instigator, the doves, occupied the magpie's nest, excluded the dissidents, and squeezed their hard work away from home, and slowly trickled out along the sides of the master's mouth, seeing each other in different directions.

It was the first time in their lives that they walked out of their homes and faced the strange world alone. Before they could decide who to cry to about the injustice they had encountered, they were immediately covered by another wave of scalding and slightly turbid heat behind them.Their unwillingness and grievances disappeared from this world without even a snort.

The darkness and tranquility made Yan Mingxin very devoted, and the stimulation of the sound of water was like an overdose of strong medicine.He gasped for a long time, opened his eyes and almost didn't remember where he was.

The moment he lowered his head, he saw Jun Yang was still kneeling on the ground, waiting for him to finish.

He backed out as if waking up from a dream: "Look, you get up when I'm almost there, why are you doing this! Your knee is crushed!"

Jun Yang raised his arm and wiped his mouth briefly, and stood up while supporting the wall without any trace: "It's a small matter."

Yan Mingxin didn't see him vomit until he got dressed, his scalp was numb and he said, "What are you doing!"

Thinking of getting together less and leaving more, Jun Yang always wanted to find some sense of existence and reassurance that he could grasp, so as not to regret his mistakes in the days when he didn't see anyone.

He gave Yan Mingxin a white look: "How else can I suck you dry?"

Yan Mingxin hugged him: "I was wrong, I will never say good things to others, only you."

"Nonsense, that's what it is!" Jun Yang snorted nonchalantly, and said again, "Does this have to be the way to know?"

"Junyang," Yan Mingxin leaned against his forehead, staggered the bridge of his nose and kissed lightly, called his name clearly and solemnly, and whispered, "You are the best in the world, I only like you."

Yan Mingxin was tall and had long legs. Jun Yang had to straighten his back and kneel to reach it, with all the weight on his knees.After hearing these words, the blood around his cold knees began to flow happily again, warm and warm.

Oh, he thought.

He embraced Yan Mingxin fully, rubbing his chin lightly against his neck, through the small window, he saw the sky outside was as black as ink.

There was no way, the stars fell into his arms.

However, it's going to rain.

During the several years of sailing with the ship, Jun Yang saw nothing but the sea and the sky, and there was nothing else to see.After seeing a lot, he does not need any instruments and data to have an intuition-this rain will not be small.

The impact of wind, rain, thunder and lightning on fighter planes is far greater than that on ships and shore-based equipment.

He struggled for a moment, then let go of his hand reluctantly: "Yan Mingxin, why don't we wake up people and have a meeting. I think we should release the drone now and start reconnaissance in advance."

Yan Mingxin heard the business and quickly got into the mood: "I originally wanted to talk about it this afternoon, but I haven't set a goal. I'm worried that if we are discovered, we will fall into a passive position instead. And the time is not up, can we let it go? I used to All received are interception missions, and I have never heard of how the blue team conducts reconnaissance."

"I don't know either." Jun Yang said, "However, wars never start when the first shot is fired. Just from this point of view, as pre-war preparations, we have every reason to prepare in advance. What's more, if you don't go out now, it will be more difficult to reconnaissance when the security is strengthened the day after tomorrow. It doesn't matter if it is discovered. After the drone is recovered, check the scanning records. The enemy can't tell the truth from the truth."

"Okay." Yan Mingxin straightened his clothes, "May the maintenance and radar be called too?"

"Yes." Jun Yang glanced at the sky, "Especially Zhang Yuanzhou and the forecasting department."

Zhang Yuanzhou has no objection to the effort, the key is that the sky is not fulfilled: "Jun Yang, all the numbers and passwords I know have been changed, and now I can't log in to any of them."