Major General, he is showing affection again

Garcia casually licked off the blood from the corners of his lips. His body was covered with blood, and his jacket was almost torn into rags. Such an embarrassing posture did not compromise his beauty. His series of movements were smooth and elegant like a leopard, as if, He was just like that.

The blood-stained phoenix is ​​simply the best interpretation of violent aesthetics!

Quentin was stunned by Garcia, in his eyes, Garcia is synonymous with abstinence and silence, like a high mountain flower, sacred and inviolable.

Knowing Garcia for two years, Quentin has never even seen him smile.But now, this iceberg beauty has turned into a disastrous enchantress in an instant.

word days.Who can hold back who is bastard.

The nose is wet.

Quentin wiped it with his hands.

Two lines of nosebleeds flowed into streams.

(⊙v⊙) Well, I actually had a nosebleed.

Garcia saw the right timing, and greeted Quentin with an uppercut. The sharp fist was mixed with the sound of the wind, and it was accurate and ruthless, and it hit Quentin straight.

Seeing that it was inevitable, Quentin had no choice but to take the punch forcefully.

Garcia seemed to be crazy, and every shot was aimed at the weakest part of Quentin's body.Accurate and ruthless, leaving no room for it.

Quentin barely held Garcia's hand: "Garcia, what's wrong with you, wake up!"

His answer was a cruel mouthful!

"Ah!" Quentin screamed and pushed Garcia away violently!

A tooth mark spilling out of blood suddenly appeared on the back of Quentin's hand.

Garcia actually bit himself, and Lawrence, who was known for his polite manners and elegant demeanor, would actually bite like a wild beast.

By this time, anyone will see that something is obviously wrong with Garcia.

There was a touch of cold silver on Quentin's wrist.

While dodging Garcia's attack, he asked, "Ice Wolf, what's going on?"

A mechanical voice sounded coldly: "Stupid, you are not studying well, you are stupid now!"

There are broken walls and ruins all around, and you can have a panoramic view of the Martial Arts Field at a glance. Obviously there is no third person present, but a third voice appears strangely.

"It's enough to have you. How can books be better than you. Little wolf, be good, tell me quickly, what's wrong with my daughter-in-law?"

A pair of electronic eyes lit up on the silver wrist on Quentin's wrist, and the faint green fire in the night looked like strange wolf eyes.

"Someone used a jammer to disturb his mental power, but for some unknown reason, it stimulated his potential instead."

The data column on the green electronic eye was soaring upwards crazily, and the little wolf or the silver wolf exclaimed: "It is almost close to the limit of my detection, and his mental power is still rising. It is enough to wake up the blue dragon."

A little wolf glowing with silver jumped onto Quentin's shoulder: "Stop him quickly! You idiot, Qinglong is in this school. If he finds out, we're all done for."

The little wolf didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement. It jumped on Quentin's head and scratched Quentin's head vigorously with its paws: "This body is not strong enough to accommodate too much mental power. Your little dear's mental power knows the sea. Now it is on the verge of collapse, if this continues, he will go crazy, stop him quickly!"

Quentin tried his best to avoid Garcia's fist: "How can I stop him? Also, don't scratch my hair anymore. My head is not grass. If you scratch it bald, you will be disgusted by Garcia."

Little Wolf: ...

Garcia's sapphire-like eyes glowed with a strange green light, like a lone wolf who had nowhere to go. His attacks became more and more fierce, and there was a whistling sound between his actions.

Green eyes, this is a sign that the coming-of-age ceremony is about to be forcibly opened!

The coming-of-age ceremony is the most precious and important ceremony in the life of the Okan people.In this ceremony, the master and slave status of both partners will be uniquely determined until the end of death.In the post-modern civilized society, many young people have given up this ancient ritual, and they are more willing to live with the choice than the endless bondage of marriage.Only couples who truly love each other and are determined to stay together for a lifetime will choose to hold a coming-of-age ceremony.

Once the coming-of-age ceremony starts, it will never end unless one party loses or dies!

Seeing Garcia's eyes glowing green, the little wolf's excited paws began to tremble: "Hurry up, Quentin, stop and don't run, let him bite you."

"Are you kidding? If you are marked by Garcia, you will be suppressed by him for the rest of your life. I don't want it. I must be the one on top!"

Silver Wolf patted Quentin on the head: "Idiot, it's not that he bites your heart. You can let him bite any part of your body. The buttocks are also fine. Your blood can soothe the manic and injured clansmen. Did you forget this?"

"Last time you lied to me to draw blood to replenish your energy, that's what you said too."

"What time is it, am I the kind of mech that doesn't care about my master's life?"

"Yes." Quentin replied firmly.

While talking, Garcia attacked again, Quentin blocked and grabbed Garcia's wrist.

The force of the hedge was too strong, even Quentin staggered back two steps.

Quentin lowered his body, and his black eyes overflowed with determination: "Little wolf, if unfortunately I am dragged into the coming-of-age ceremony and alarm Qinglong, you will be alone, run away!"

If Qinglong is alarmed, that person must know his existence.How he will treat himself is still unknown.If you want to die, it is enough to kill me alone, there is no need to implicate the innocent.

There is nothing a man like him who abandons his wife and children can't do.

"Next time, don't follow the master who can't even afford energy stones." When he said this, Quentin's handsome eyebrows showed a rare warmth.

"Stupid," the little wolf stared blankly at the man he raised, with a few sparkles in his green electronic eyes. Quentin, who usually doesn't look serious, why at this time, he said sourly: "You Are you kidding me, am I the kind of mech that is greedy for life and afraid of death and abandons its master to escape? Back then, Qinglong would obediently kneel down in front of me and serve as my mount. If it dared to come, I would trample it flat. "

There was a slight smile on the corner of Quentin's lips, his wrist was turned, and he tied Garcia's hand cleverly, freeing up one hand, and pressing the other's head on his shoulder forcefully.

******

A gust of night wind hits, and the naked/exposed skin is soaked with a bit of coolness.Garcia shrank his neck, subconsciously approaching the heat source.

It's very comfortable and warm, like soaking in a hot spring.

Someone gently brushed up his messy hair for him, and put a long coat under his head, dispelling the coolness of the night.

Garcia struggled to open his eyes, looking at Quentin's delicate chin. Garcia's pupils rolled, and his slender eyelashes moved indiscernibly, like the wings of a butterfly.

"You woke up, how are you feeling?"

There is a mess all around.

Garcia pressed his head that was about to explode in pain: "What happened to me just now?"

He vaguely remembered that his mental power was out of control, and then, there seemed to be a coming-of-age ceremony.

Thinking of the coming-of-age ceremony, Garcia's pupils constricted. Regardless of the wounds on his body, he raised his hand to grab Quentin's lapel and pulled it to the sides.

"Crack!"

After a crisp sound, the cloth strip that was originally hanging on Quentin's body was gloriously killed.

No, Quentin's collarbone is clean, nothing!

Could it be, could it be that it was me?

Thinking of some kind of crushing possibility, Garcia swallowed with difficulty. Could it be that Quentin marked him? He forced himself to look at Quentin's chest with difficulty, his lips trembling slightly.

(⊙v⊙) Huh?No?There is no purple flower imprint on Quentin's chest representing the deed owner, nor is there a vine representing the deed son.

Garcia even wiped Quentin's chest vigorously with his hands.

Or not, could it be?

Garcia raised his head abruptly, and happened to meet Quentin's smiling eyes: "My dear, it seems that you are very sorry for not forming a bond with me!"

Garcia maintained a half-kneeling, half-sitting posture: "Why..."

The two fought against each other just now, even though their consciousness was confused, they could still clearly feel the tyrannical coercion around them. This man clearly possesses power not inferior to him, no, even stronger than him, why not Take the opportunity to possess him?

Garcia didn't understand, shouldn't someone like Quentin be very good at doing this kind of thing?

Quentin was still smiling: "Honey, I don't bother to do this kind of thing that takes advantage of others."

"I like you and I really want to be with you. I am willing to make every effort for this future. Even if you still reject me in the end, I have no resentment. Because pursuing you is a very happy thing."

At this moment, Quentin still had the signature smile of a cheap ruffian on his face, but in Garcia's eyes, Quentin suddenly grew taller tonight.

This person, it seems, is different from what I thought.Maybe, we can talk.

Having figured this out, Garcia relaxed and leaned into Quentin's arms: "Then, Quentin who is the incarnation of justice, please explain to me where your hand is touching."

Garcia's shirt raised the mark of a large hand.

Quentin shifted his position without changing his face, Shi Shiran held Garcia's slender palm, the warm mouth wrapped the light-white fingers, and the tingling sensation hit the soul directly from between the fingers: "Honey, your hands are dirty, I'll wash it for you."

"You rascal," Garcia scolded him with a smile, "first pass your tactical theory test before coming to me. I don't want a boyfriend who fails all eight courses."

In the summer night, Garcia's hearty and cheerful laughter spread far away, like roses blooming in the wind.