Don't talk nonsense, turn around and take the blame [Quick Transmigration]

Yan Qi sat beside Wen Yan with a stern face, he didn't know whether he deliberately suppressed his expression, or was simply lost by Wen Yan's anger, Wen Yan couldn't figure it out and didn't dare to look hard, so he turned his back to him, doing Put on an "I'm so tired, I want to sleep, please do not disturb" look.

Yan Qi stretched out his hand, and with a "click", the Liusha lamp on top of his head lit up.

Wen Yan subconsciously narrowed his eyes. This glazed lamp is made of a special starstone fragment of the empire. Even a small piece can be as bright as day. Except for some special occasions, it is rarely used. Wen Yan She also couldn't figure out why the glazed lamp used for this special occasion was installed in the bedroom, only knowing that her heartbeat missed a beat with that "click", Wen Yan shrank back under the quilt a little guilty.

"Don't pretend, turn around and look at me." Yan Qi tapped lightly on the table with his fingers curled up, watching Wen Yan who expressed "I want to be alone" with all his strength, suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, I have known for a long time that there is nothing wrong with him, but this matter of principle is one thing, and the "lesson" that needs to be taught right now is another.

"Yanyan, I'm not very patient. While I can still talk to you properly, you'd better seize the opportunity." Yan Qi's tone suddenly changed, Wen Yan inexplicably felt a coolness behind him, and the alarm bells in his heart instantly rang .

"If you don't want to talk now, there's no other way, I have no choice but to take off my clothes." Yan Qi stood up slowly as he spoke, and undid the cuff buttons on his wrists one by one.

"Why take off your clothes!" Wen Yan didn't even have time to lift the quilt, and rolled to the left under the thin blanket on his body, "We can talk if we have something to say."

"Are you willing to cooperate?" Yan Qiju looked at Wen Yan condescendingly, and he unbuttoned three of the collar buttons three times, five times and two times. It's true that he looks like he's eaten all over the empire, but Wen Yan feels that it's extra... dangerous.

"I've been very cooperative." Wen Yan couldn't hold back any words, so he could only try to keep his hands from being idle, but he looked around and saw that he was sitting in the middle of the bed, surrounded by nothing but a thin blanket. So he lowered his head and began to fold the quilt solemnly, in order to give Yan Qi the illusion that "he is very busy".

Yan Qi's forehead twitched.

Wen Yan didn't open his mouth, and Yan Qi didn't speak. After the quilt was folded over and over several times, Wen Yan finally couldn't hold back, and raised his head as if dying, and bumped into a pair of deep eyes without any warning. That's it... quickly.

Wen Yan swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Not stacking anymore?" Yan raised his eyebrows, his tone faint.

"Yeah." Wen Yan clenched his hand hidden under the quilt.

"Hands are idle?" Yan Qi looked at Wen Yan's hands and said casually. Wen Yan didn't know what Yan Qi meant, but in the high tension, he couldn't think of anything to understand. After thinking about it, he nodded and gave the answer.

As soon as Wen Yan's movements fell, the corners of Yan's mouth curled up, and he walked towards Wen Yan step by step, walking leisurely and leisurely, but Wen Yan felt that the air was starting to stick, and a deep surge Come over and drown yourself.

"Then unbutton the button for me." Yan Qi lay down next to Wen Yan's pillow, took Wen Yan's hand hidden under the quilt, and pressed it against his chest.

It was supposed to be a skin-to-skin and ambiguous scene, but instead of opening his hands, Wen Yan clenched his fists, only a few whimpers were needed to successfully unlock the scene of "hitting your chest with a fist".

But before Yan Qi coaxed and lied about "being undressed", Wen Yan said with a trembling voice: "Isn't this... not enough?"

Yan Qi made a trip to the bed, and another one fell apart, so the collar was already wide open, leaving almost no room for Wen Yan to unwind.

He couldn't solve this problem.

"Not enough." Yan Qi looked at Wen Yan's red ears, the fire in his heart finally subsided a little, but another fire burned out from his bones, he sat up with his hands propped up, his lips were almost touching Wen Yan's, and whispered softly Said: "Go to the trousers."

Wen Yan wanted to hide, but Yan Qi saw through his movements, stretched out his big hand, and hugged him to the waist, completely blocking all Wen Yan's movements, and said with a smile: "If you don't cooperate when it's time for you, then when will you be born?" child."

The breaths of the two were intertwined, and Wen Yan could clearly feel that the temperature of Yan Qi's hand hugging his waist was getting higher and higher, and the place where he was hugging was also getting hotter, so hot that he was about to set himself on fire. Wen Yan felt that the distance and location were too dangerous, so he hurriedly lowered his head and put his hands on Yan Qi's chest.

Yan Qi's eyes lit up, his little frog seemed to be enlightened.

But in the next second, Yan Qi was awakened by reality before the sweet dream came to an end, before he even tasted the saltiness.

I saw Wen Yan lowered his head and focused on helping him fasten his buttons, one after another, deceiving himself and saying, "Don't catch a cold."

Yan Qi laughed out of anger, caught a cold?Thanks to this baby, won't my conscience ache?

"Just be mad at me." Yan Qi gritted his teeth and grabbed Wen Yan's hand that lit the fire around. This hand is serious. Listen, "Don't catch a cold." Such a kind old father's condolences are too serious, But he is not a serious person, even if Wen Yan is just buttoning up, he treats it as a hobby, and even thinks about the child's name in his mind.

"And tie the last one too? Major General Wen Yan, do you need a blanket?" Yan Qi said coolly.

Wen Yan's eyes were a little wandering, and his heart was a little empty. He took a deep breath, and after concentrating for a few seconds, he said, "I just don't think this is good. After all, with the bodies of An Luo and Cohen, it doesn't feel right. .”

"You mean you can wait until you go back?" Yan Qi finally waited for his little frog to take the initiative, so he blocked Wen Yan's retreat while the iron was hot, "I said that you have absolute dominance in this matter ’, since Qianchawan has chosen a date, I will definitely not let my baby’s expectations fail.”

Wen Yan didn't know how things turned out like this. He clearly said that it was inappropriate to do those things in the identity of others, not that it would be fine after going back!

"That's not what I meant." Wen Yan said bitterly, he knew this man's ability to make jokes and take advantage of loopholes, but who knew he could be so shameless.

"Then, take off your clothes now." As Yan Qi said, he raised his hand to unbutton it again, Wen Yan was about to cry out, and threw off the blanket to cover Yan Qi in anger, intending to suppress him Yan Yan Shi Shi, it's a pity that Yan Qi was faster than his hands. The moment the quilt was covered, he grabbed Wen Yan's wrist and brought him under him.

It was dark all around, and although the blanket was very thin, it was woven with the grass leaves of Kalan feathers, exuding a faint fragrance but opaque. Wen Yan could feel Yan Qi's heavier breathing, sharply rising body temperature and clamoring. The heartbeat that can rush out of the chest, and I am not much better.

The endless black in front of his eyes made Wen Yan very insecure and panicked. He reached out to lift the quilt, but Yan Qi pressed his hand upwards on the top of his head as soon as he moved. Wen Yan, who originally wanted to suppress people clearly It was so plainly suppressed.

"Before I said anything, the quilt came up first. I didn't know that Yanyan was so impatient." Yan Qi pressed Wen Yan's ear, and maliciously bit Wen Yan's earlobe. Sweeping Wen Yan from beginning to end along the veins, trembling began to appear on his body.

Wen Yan disarmed instantly, and begged for mercy: "I was wrong, I can't breathe anymore."

"Are you afraid of catching a cold?" Yan Qi kissed again.

"No, it's hot."

"Do you still dare to do those dangerous things quietly in the future?" Yan Qi's tone became more cold.

"Today was just an accident." Wen Yan twitched his hands down, his wrists were still locked tightly, and he couldn't move, this posture was not only dangerous, but also had no "dominant power", Wen Yan began to softly beg for mercy: "It hurts. "

Yan Qi Xuxu relaxed for a while, with a little helplessness: "I didn't even use my strength."

"If you wait for the execution troops to come today, you can't keep both aircraft. If you don't want to take a gamble and have to give up one, which one should you choose?" Wen Yan paused, and continued: "And An Luo is the number one aircraft." The matter of Major General Wen Yan of the executive force will be exposed sooner or later, if I do nothing today, An Luo will definitely be criticized after the secret of identity is revealed, so I have no choice about this matter today."

Wen Yan was afraid that Yan Qi would still be angry, so he quickly added: "And I have a sense of propriety, I only did it when I thought it was feasible. Do you think I'm fine now?"

Yan Qi listened quietly. In fact, he had known for a long time that every time this person went on a mission, he would be sober. It's clear, it's just that this sobriety is too concise and clear, turning myself into a part of the mission that can be consumed.

Yan Qi thinks it's better to be confused and be afraid of pain.

Feeling that Yan Qi loosened his restraint, he moved his hands slightly, stopped his movement a second before lifting the quilt, and said cautiously: "Why don't you speak."

"You want to hear what I have to say." Yan Qi sighed.

"I want to hear whatever you say." Wen Yan replied without thinking, the obedience and gentleness in the words defeated Yan Qi in an instant.

There is nothing he can do except follow him, Yan Qi knew this fact from the very beginning.

"Then give birth to one?" Yan Qi smiled.

Wen Yan: ...

"You better shut up." Wen Yan replied.

"Seriously, get married." Yan Qi bowed his head and kissed, "You divorced this plane marriage, and you must marry An Luo back."

"I finally got married with my sweetheart, but ended up getting divorced as soon as I opened my eyes. How pitiful."

"Didn't it mean that the memory of the plane will be deleted after we leave?" Wen Yan said with a frown.

"What if it gets deleted?" Yan Qi opened his eyes and said nonsense for "forced marriage".

"Can this be deleted???" Wen Yan lifted the quilt in an instant, and the dazzling light almost blinded him.

Yan Qi raised his eyebrows, "It didn't happen before, but now the guide has 'died in the line of duty', it's hard to say."

The next day, another tall building was posted on the platform of Empire Star News—Medals, Rings, Admiral Cohen and Major General Wen Yan's wedding is approaching! ! !

Macdonald didn't know why things turned out the way they did, but when Gary Garden's photo was released in the public eye, he knew it was over.

He is finished, Goss is finished, except for An Luo, the whole of Oggyat is not spared, everything that the man suffered before now falls back on them one by one.

Do you regret it?Macdonald slumped on the chair and asked himself how many years he had climbed to sit on this chair, until Holt died, and his son An Luo became a waste, but in the end, except for the smell , leaving nothing behind.

He didn't have Holt's talent, and thought that at least his son had breathed out for him, but he struggled to the end. This breath only lasted for a pitiful few years, and then he died with his name on him.

Regret it, regret it.

However, he was sober with introspection. If he did it all over again, he would still make the same choice, only more ruthless than now, and wipe out the roots when An Luo was still that trash.

The finger on the thumb was rubbed repeatedly by him, and finally it was taken off from the knuckles bit by bit. Macdonald looked at the emblem of the Oggyatt family on it, and his breathing was a little trembling. Many things were tightly gripped. The tighter it is, the more useless it is, but I don't believe it, and take those mirages as everything.

An Luo is Holt's shadow, but Holt's light can no longer cover this rich black.

He was coming to get back what belonged to him, and that Albert's medal was just the beginning.