Fast Transmigration: Almighty Hang Force

The sticky smell of blood entangled between the tightly intertwined lips and teeth, and the smell of rust seemed to be some kind of catalyst, which suddenly ignited the fiery passion hidden in the darkness.

Fang Yizhen raised his hand, hugged Chu Zheng's neck tightly, and pressed him down. At the same time, he went up to him, opened his mouth enthusiastically, to welcome the other party's aggression, and even pulled Chu Zheng onto the bed unsatisfied. Turning over and pressing up, he kissed Chu Zheng hard on the face.Chu Zheng was stunned for a moment, his complexion suddenly darkened, and in the next second, he slapped Fang Yizhen's chest with a slap, forcing him to roll twice on the bed.

Fang Yizhen was stunned, and belatedly felt the tight pain in his chest. He clutched his chest, and almost spit out his heartache.

After finally regaining his breath, he jumped up, pointed at Chu Zheng and cursed: "God damn Chu Zheng, I really believe in your evil! What kind of grudge do I have with you? Who came here!! I haven't said anything yet, but you beat me up first?!"

Chu Zheng stood up abruptly, froze for a while, then shook his hands and lit the lamp, the candle light flickered on, and also illuminated the person on the bed who was clutching his chest and glaring at him fiercely.Chu Zheng seemed a little unbelievable: "Qinghe...is that you?"

Fang Yizhen gritted her teeth: "Otherwise who else could it be? Don't divert your attention from me, we're not done with today's business!"

Chu Zheng stayed where he was as if his acupuncture points had been tapped, and then raised his hand to touch his lips. The expression on his face was very tangled, mixed with joy and sadness, and he said to himself: "But how could you kiss me..."

Fang Yizhen went crazy inside: You think I want to!I am more anxious than you, and want to hit someone even more! !

Chu Zheng was stunned for a while, then immediately jumped onto the bed, held Fang Yizhen's shoulders tightly with both hands, looked up and down nervously, and said, "Did you hurt you just now? I thought it was the Le Ying girl sent by someone with no winks." , so I missed it for a while..."

Fang Yizhen shook off his hand, covered her chest, with a gloomy and gloomy face (with no interest in life), got out of bed and put on her shoes.

Chu Zheng's brain was still filled with weird and narcissistic thoughts like "Qinghe actually kissed me on his own initiative and was so enthusiastic, he must love me very much, but he's just too embarrassed to say it", subconsciously regarded Fang Yizhen's intention to leave as a Seeing the embarrassment and embarrassment after being found out, so in order not to make him angry, Chu Zheng tried his best to restrain his smile, squatted beside him, and asked softly: "Qinghe...can we do it again? This time I I must cooperate with you, and I will not move at all."

Fang Yizhen clearly heard the string of reason in his brain break.

He took a deep breath, then smiled gently at Chu Zheng: "Okay, close your eyes."

Chu Zheng's eyes shone brightly, he couldn't wait to close his eyes, and even hurriedly began to pull on Fang Yizhen's collar.

Fang Yizhen sneered, took off his shoes, and pressed directly on his face.

Satisfied to see that there was a shoe print on that face, Fang Yizhen's resentment was finally balanced, he snorted, and went straight out of the tent.

When the army returned to the camp, there seemed to be a mixed smell of blood and gunpowder smoke in the air. Although it was late at night, torches were lit everywhere in the camp, as bright as day.

Fang Yizhen just didn't want to stay with Chu Zheng, and didn't know where to go after leaving the tent, so she folded her sleeves and stood outside in a daze.After a while, Chu Zheng followed. He took off his blood-stained coat, put a thick cloak on Fang Yizhen's shoulders, and said softly: "It's so cold outside, you are angry with me, don't freeze your body .”

Fang Yizhen: "..." There are so many things to say, this person really thinks that he has a secret love for him, right?

Fang Yizhen twitched the corner of her mouth, feeling a headache: "Actually, just now I was... a demon. Well, sleepwalking, it's an old problem, I don't recognize people...don't take it seriously."

Chu Zheng put on his clothes for a moment, then continued to chuckle and said, "What are you looking at here? If you've seen enough, go back to sleep. You must be very tired today."

Sensing Chu Zheng's attitude of avoiding talking about it, Fang Yizhen stopped explaining.

At this moment, Lin Yong waved to them from afar and said, "Thank you, Young Master!"

Fang Yizhen nodded at him: "General Lin, is everything going well?"

Lin Yong grinned and said with a smirk: "It's all in the young master's plan. From the time when the annoying people came from the poisoned waterway to Quzhuang, a large area has already fallen, and there is no first line of attack and defense." Fight! Later, our whole army took advantage of the victory to pursue and returned after beheading their general, here, in this bag, do you want to see it, my lord?"

As he spoke, he raised the sack in his hand and shook it.

Chu Zheng said in a cold voice: "Take it away! What are you showing off with that thing!"

"That's right." Lin Yong scratched the back of his head and said with a grin, "Young Master, a fairy-like figure, can't look at such bloody things, so I'll take them away."

"A character like a fairy"... This description made Fang Yizhen embarrassing successfully.

Lin Yong took two steps forward, then backed away, and asked curiously, "How did you know that Cong Yan will poison the river outside Lanyun Pass?"

Fang Yizhen said: "Some time ago, our army was short of water, and the only water source was the river outside the pass. At that time, I found a lot of dead fish floating on the surface of the river, and after questioning, several people in the army had symptoms of vomiting and diarrhea. The guess is that there is poison in the river. It should have been released not long before the rain, so there were very few poisoned people in the army. It may never have been imagined that the heavy rain broke the earth embankment of the river outside the pass, allowing the poisonous river to flow to Qu Zhuang is gone."

Lin Yong laughed loudly and said: "It's true that retribution is not good, harming others will eventually harm oneself, but in the final analysis, it is thanks to the master's ingenious calculation, even if he never poisoned him, he would definitely not be able to break through the three lines of defense laid down by the son. Pain! Finally let out a sigh of relief!"

Fang Yizhen smiled and nodded slightly.

Seeing that the two of them were chatting as if no one was there, completely ignoring him, Chu Zheng felt a little aggrieved, and seeing Fang Yizhen's gentle and easy-talking appearance to Lin Yong, who was three big and five rough, made him even more sour.

Lin Yong dullly sensed the malice from the prince, put oil on his feet, and fled in a hurry.

Chu Zheng grabbed Fang Yizhen's elbow, and his tone became firm: "Go in."

There are people coming and going here, and everyone looks at Fang Yizhen with adoring eyes. Chu Zheng felt so awkward. At that moment, the desire to hide the person in front of him in a place that only he can see and touch expanded like never before. , almost occupying all his thoughts, so Fang Yizhen called him twice before he came back to his senses.

"Qinghe, what did you say?"

Fang Yizhen rolled her eyes: "Let go, if you hold on again, you will be dislocated."

Hearing this, Chu Zheng quickly loosened his grip on his hand, but refused to let go.

At this time, two shirtless men came from a distance, each carrying a bundle of firewood, and knelt down in front of Fang Yizhen with a plop.

Fang Yizhen looked at it for a while, and recognized that it was Wang Yingcai and Meng Fengyu who had had trouble a few days ago.

He has been busy setting up his defenses these days, and he has already forgotten what happened that day, but the two of them have not forgotten, and they have kept their promises, and according to his request, they came here naked to plead guilty.

Chu Zheng frowned: "What are you doing?"

Wang Yingcai hung his head, swallowed, and said: "Before the war, we had conflicts with Mr. Xie, and it was because of our unclean mouths that angered Mr. Xie. Mr. Xie can forgive us."

Meng Fengyu also kowtowed heavily, and said with a sob: "We have all heard that if it weren't for Mr. Xie, our army would never have won this victory. Both of us have been on the battlefield and licked blood. This time we can have a comeback The hope of our homeland is all thanks to Mr. Xie. We are not afraid of death, and we are not afraid of admitting our mistakes. I also ask Mr. Xie to be generous and forgive us for being cheap for a while."

Chu Zheng looked at Fang Yizhen inquiringly: "What happened?"

Fang Yizhen ignored him, and only asked the two of them to stand up plainly: "It is rare to correct a mistake, but don't let me hear any similar words in the future, or don't blame me for turning my face and denying others."

The two said in unison: "Never again!"

When those two people left, Chu Zheng roughly guessed the reason, his face was dark and frightening.

After standing outside for a long time, Fang Yizhen calmed down and planned to go back to sleep.Chu Zheng followed behind him without saying a word, hesitant to speak.

Fang Yizhen said: "Say what you want to say quickly, I'm going to sleep, don't wake me up when I'm asleep."

Chu Zheng sat down by the bed, thinking about his words: "Most of the soldiers in the army are rough people who are used to holding knives and guns. It is inevitable that they do not know restraint in their behavior and language, and they are too presumptuous. If you mind..."

"There's no gossip anymore. I don't mind like I used to."

Chu Zheng nodded: "Then, go to bed first, you're tired."

Fang Yizhen really fell asleep like this.

Chu Zheng sat by the bed, motionless like a sculpture. After a long time, when the breathing of the person on the bed had stabilized, he stretched out his hand, gently stroked Yizhen's side face above, and slowly moved down along the line, In the end, it lingered between the corners of the lips.

He wished so much that this person was his, and his heart ached when he thought of it.

Convincing myself over and over again that he is still young and can't be in a hurry, but he can't suppress his almost boiling desire more and more.

Want to be close, to hug, to kiss, to... possess.

It seems that there has always been a voice in his ear, saying: this person will be yours, you can approach him, hug him, kiss him, possess him, and he will only see you alone in his eyes.

However, he has always dismissed this fresh heart that he held out with both hands, and even avoided it.

In fact, he almost failed to come back today, the battlefield was changing rapidly, when he saw the arrows shooting straight at him, all he could think about was the figure of the boy.Maybe he was waiting for him to return to the camp, maybe he was also worried about his safety... This kind of almost morbid self-comfort filled all his thoughts, until he returned to the camp, and among all the people who came to greet him, he didn't see the most For that figure who was worried about him, his feverishly anticipating heart instantly became cold and empty.

Heh... He doesn't care about how he is, so why is he being so affectionate?

Chu Zheng slowly revealed a gentle smile, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes, only a thick darkness enough to suffocate people.

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