Shura love

The design of the whole villa is mainly warm and comfortable, even the kitchen is no exception. The semi-open kitchen is very large, and everything in it has traces of use, which shows that they did cook and eat together. At this time, Di Mojun Wearing an apron, he was cooking soup while processing the ingredients, while Yan Moshang was leaning against the cabinet and looking at him, saying that the most handsome man is the one who concentrates. This sentence is absolutely true, and Di Mo, who is usually handsome and unreasonable Jun looks more charming now, with less sharpness of a soldier, and more tenderness and romance of a family man, all of these are undoubtedly the ordinary happiness in Yan Moshang's ideal.

"Come on, daughter-in-law, how about the soup?"

When he was watching Di Mojun in a daze, Di Mojun had already arranged the ingredients, was checking the soup on the stove, and spooned a little milky white soup to his lips, Yan Moshang hesitated He, obviously still a little skeptical, was unwilling to open his mouth for a long time.

"Why are you staring blankly? Be good, open your mouth, this is made from the boiled pheasant sent by my aunt, it's delicious!"

Doubt flashed by, and Di Mojun passed the spoon a little further, almost touching his lips, as long as he opened his mouth slightly, he could taste the soup.

"Aunt... um..."

I wanted to ask my aunt and grandfather where they were, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Di Mojun brought over the spoon. The fragrant and thick soup was very delicious, and it slid directly down his throat into his stomach. Stupidly, Di Mojun leaned forward and lightly pecked his slightly parted lips, and flaunted with a spoon, "How is it, your husband is a good cook, right?"

"puff!"

His cheerful look amused him decisively. Yan Moshang instantly forgot his suspicion just now, and couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing. And lewdness, he pressed his fingers and walked over step by step, with an extremely lewd laugh from his mouth.

"You you...what are you doing?"

Yan Moshang was forced to retreat steadily, looking scared, Di Mojun stretched out his tongue to lick his lips, threw him two lewd winks, and said lewdly: "You Say?"

"Ah...don't...don't come here again."

The way back was blocked by a wall, and Yan Moshang yelled out pretending to be afraid, and tacitly staged a scene with him where the obscene demon tried to bully the beautiful boy. In the happy and playful atmosphere, the few doubts in my heart disappeared. .

"Hey, you can't run away, beauty, come on, let my uncle love you well."

The smile on his face is even more lewd, Di Mojun is so suitable to play the role of a sex monster, he seems to be a real sex monster, lo and behold, as he walked slowly to create an atmosphere, he also took off his clothes, following the village clothes The buttons were undone one by one, and the firm and sexy breasts were gradually exposed. Yan Moshang swallowed with difficulty, and was decisively seduced. Two clusters of flames called desire burned in his red eyes.

"You don't have to hurt me, just let me hurt you!"

As he said that, Yan Moshang changed the script fiercely, jumped forward on his own initiative, raised his toes and kissed his lips, his two hands obsessively touched his exposed sexy collarbone, with a little callus Rubbing the wheat-colored sexy skin with her fingers, she instantly ignited the flame of love that only belongs to lovers.

"Hmm... What a nasty little thing..."

A touch of pampering and passion quickly slipped through his eyes, Di Mojun held his waist with one hand, and raised the back of his head with the other hand, reacting passively and taking the initiative, two warm and eager tongues chasing back and forth in each other's mouths , entangled and played, and occasionally Di Mojun would hold his tongue in his mouth and suck it hard, Yan Moshang would always groan seductively, and his clothes fell to the ground one by one with the increasingly hot passion , the desires of both of them have been teased to the highest point...

"Dudu..."

The alarm sounded suddenly and sharply, as if a basin of cold water was pouring down on the head, and the burning desire disappeared with a bang, and the hot body was ashamed to cool down. The two turned their heads stiffly, and saw The soup was almost dry, and a group of crows croaked and passed over their heads. Damn, if this kind of thing happens a few times, they will definitely become impotent!

"Depend on!"

Let him go with a low curse, Di Mojun pulled away and turned off the fire, helplessly picked up the clothes on the floor and helped him put them back on, Nima must not make out in the kitchen next time, it's too fucking torturous.

"Ha ha……"

Originally, he himself was also very depressed, but after seeing Di Mojun's dissatisfied appearance, Yan Moshang couldn't help but burst out laughing, so cute, he had never seen this side of him before, if someone else See, I'm afraid no one will believe that he is the famous and invincible General Shura, right?

Admiral?Isn't it Marshal?

Suddenly, Yan Moshang's smile froze on his face, doubts arose in his heart again, why didn't he remember when Mo Jun became the marshal?And many of the memories between them seem to be vivid, but the details are very vague. On the contrary, the details of those memories were clear when he first traveled here, but they were broken until he entered the Pluto Special Forces to accept the final test. He made great achievements with the Yan Wang team, fell in love with Di Mojun, Mojun became the chairman of the Earth Alliance, and his memory of marrying him and becoming the first lady is all vague, as if someone had arranged his life for him, but forgot. Just to fill him up.

"It's time to eat, daughter-in-law, go wash your hands, I'll do it alone."

He didn't seem to notice that something was wrong with him. When he was in a daze, Di Mojun had already cooked the dishes and greeted him gently. The suspicion in Yan Moshang's eyes became deeper and deeper. No, this is not his life , Those memories were stuffed into him by others, not his own, otherwise he would definitely not be able to remember the details, even he can still clearly remember the things before time travel, this is the strongest proof.

"Who the hell are you? Why are you pretending to be Di Mojun? Where am I? What the hell kind of place is this?"

Confirming his doubts, Yan Moshang chased him out, and asked immediately when he saw his back busy in the restaurant. He clearly remembered the details until he entered the Pluto team. Is this also a test? one?

Di Mojun froze, then turned his head and walked over with concern: "Honey, what happened to you today? It's a child..."

"Fuck your mother, labor and capital are men, how can you have children, say, what the hell are you?"

With a wave of his hand, Yan Moshang slammed the fruit knife on the table and pressed it against his neck. His usual cold red eyes exaggerated panic and anger. No matter who it was, he would never accept others wantonly manipulating him life, even if it is what he most desires in his heart!What he wants will naturally be won through his own efforts, and what others give is always not his own, he is not rare!

"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, calm down, we..."

Seeing that he had completely gone berserk, Di Mojun tentatively raised his hand to push away the fruit knife that was tightly attached to his neck, but...

"Say!"

The red eyes flashed red, the hand holding the handle of the knife trembled, and a bloodstain suddenly appeared. Di Mojun seemed to be in pain, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned. Maybe he didn't want to provoke him anymore. Instead of speaking, she looked at him distressedly with eyes full of love.

"Give you one last chance, say, or I don't mind cutting your neck."

The more he is like this, the more Yan Moshang is firm in his doubts, because Di Mojun in his memory is absolutely impossible to have such a tender side, even if he really loves him, with his character, he will use it to make fun of him. Silently helping, encouraging and other ways to express, anything is possible, but it is impossible to be gentle and like water!

"Yan Moshang, are you really sure he's not Di Mojun?"

An ethereal, unfamiliar and familiar voice suddenly came into his mind, and Yan Moshang, who was holding Di Mojun hostage, frowned almost imperceptibly, and a flash of light flashed through his mind, unfortunately, the speed was too fast, he didn't see it. Know exactly what it is.

"Who are you? Come out!"

"It doesn't matter who I am, Yan Moshang, isn't this kind of life what you want? You can get it easily, why do you have to make yourself so miserable? The road you chose is full of blood and killing, It can be said that the ground is full of thorns, and it may even be covered with the blood of the person you care about the most, it is too cruel and hard work, why do you have to make trouble with yourself?"

He didn't answer his question, the voice was full of temptation, but even Yan Moshang, who had temporarily forgotten that he was being tested, still curled up the corners of his mouth mockingly as before, and his red eyes were full of disdain and determination.

"Things donated by others are not rare, so what about blood and blood? What about hard work? What about cruelty? As long as I think it's worth it, no matter how painful it is, I will have no regrets!"

"Clap!"

At the same second as his voice fell, the sound of objects cracking suddenly sounded. Under his surprised gaze, the house he was in disappeared little by little, and even Di Mojun, who was held hostage by him, was ashamed and transparent, but he was still there. Smiling gently at him, a drop of crystal clear tears rolled out of his eyes. At the same time as it disappeared completely, Yan Moshang's memory also came back, and he closed his eyes gently. It turned out that he had fallen in love with Di Mojun a long time ago. When he didn't even know it, so... what tested him was not the past life, but what he wanted the most in his heart, but he had been deliberately ignoring and unwilling to admit it.

"Congratulations on passing the final checkpoint. The system has entered a countdown. After 30 seconds, you will be sent out."

The standard congratulations sounded again, but Yan Moshang didn't feel any joy, and kept his eyes tightly closed. At this time, it was a very cruel fact for him to realize that he had fallen in love with Di Mojun. It's because Di Mojun didn't fall in love with him, and the deadline they agreed to was approaching, even if he wanted to, he had no chance to change him and fight for his love.

“10。9。8。7。6。5……”

"Forget it, at least I still have relatives and friends. I will cherish the memory of this test as a precious memory, thank you!"

At the same time as the words fell, a white light flashed, and in the next second, Yan Moshang had returned to the real world, Yan Jue and the others had already been waiting there, and the moment they saw him, everyone surrounded him and looked at him. With bright smiles and faces full of concern, Yan Moshang smiled sincerely. They are enough!

"Congratulations on passing the final test. I will now announce that the Yan Wang team is officially established, with Yan Moshang as the captain and Yan Chenxiu as the deputy team. The Yan Wang team is the sharpest sword in my hand except the Pluto team. Usually, you don't need to use it." When I report to the army, I am also an ordinary person, but when I need you, you must gather in front of me as quickly as possible, and your state must be kept at its peak at all times, do you understand?

Di Mojun Lin Ruiyu walked in with two soldiers armed with guns. Compared with usual, they were less casual and more majestic and sharp. They looked mighty and handsome, just like As Al Bryan said at the beginning, it is full of uniform temptation and cold abstinence!

"Yes, sir!"

Everyone answered in unison and in unison, from this moment on, they are formal soldiers.