Army man [online game]

"He, shot you?"

Li Qimu couldn't believe it, his eyes were glued to the deep bloodstain between Meng Dazhi's left shoulder and his chest, his heart was like someone gouging out his flesh with a knife, and the pain was chilling: there is really a father who shot another son for the sake of another son kill!

Meng Dazhi twitched the corner of his mouth, closed the door casually, and swayed over, "What's the matter, he didn't kill me because he knew it."

"Bullshit!" Li Qimu's face was furious in an instant, his face was flushed, his eyes were bloodshot, and he jumped up suddenly, "Have you taken out the bullet and stitched up the medicine? There is so much blood left!" Grabbing Meng Dazhi's intact shoulder , leaned closer and stared intently, the five fingers were as hard as steel.

Meng Dazhi grinned his teeth in pain from being caught by him: "I said you should be gentle, don't cripple my brother's right shoulder!"

Li Qimu took a serious look at him, and tore open his shirt violently: "I asked you, have you taken the bullet and stitched it up?"

Meng Dazhi let him tear off his shirt, shirtless and motionless, raised his eyebrows and muttered: "What about rape? Isn't this nonsense? Brother is not stupid. If you don't take the bullet, you won't cover it. Besides, The old man's gun is so good, it penetrates directly, so how can he take the bullets? Don't worry, he has been given medicine and injections. The old man is still pretending to let brother recover from his injuries."

While talking, I saw Li Qimu's handsome face flushed with anger, his black eyes were fierce like wolves, he seemed to be protecting cubs, his heart was funny and hot, but he didn't know what it was like, he turned his eyes away before Li Qimu could speak, and raised his chin , "Hey, did you see clearly just now? Brother honestly didn't take off his clothes, only tore off his left sleeve, and didn't ask anyone to look at his arm when he applied the medicine. Hey! Are you loyal enough?"

Meng Dazhi already had a high fever, his angular and resolute face was slightly flushed, his thick voice was also a little hoarse, but his black eyes became more piercing, clearly reflecting Li Qi's muscular and handsome face.

"Faithful enough!" Li Qimu's throat was congested, he could only hold onto his right shoulder tightly, looking at the blood from his wound through the gauze, his breathing was tight, his heart ached so badly, but there was nothing he could do, seeing him so unhappy It's just a copper pea that you take for granted, but you can't smash it or boil it!Immediately, there was a raging anger in the chest, burning like cooking oil under the deep love and pity.

"I won't go to class this afternoon. You just sit down and I'll buy you medicine."

Li Qimu suppressed his intense emotions, his right arm instinctively wrapped around Meng Dazhi's broad and strong inverted triangle back.

Meng Dazhi has even been scratched by him for his chest muscles and lifeline several times, and he doesn't feel uncomfortable being held by him when he is shirtless. He just smiled lazily, and sat down on the sofa obediently, leaning back against the back of the sofa chair , said casually: "Look, you are in a hurry, you are so promising! It's not like I haven't been shot by the old man before, otherwise, why do you think my foot is lame?"

Li Qimu was about to get up to buy anti-inflammatory and fever-reducing medicines, when he heard this, he suddenly tensed up, turned his head heavily, and stared at him, suddenly there was an evil fire in his chest that was about to erupt, and he asked in a hoarse voice as if a storm was approaching: "You Didn't you say that you hurt yourself?"

Meng Dazhi's heart was tyrannical, and he smiled coldly: "There is no old man who shot and wounded first, with brother's skill, why did he get injured and limped?"

Li Qimu's black eyes shrank fiercely, and his hands were instantly hot and trembling due to the unreasonable intense anger. He was concerned about Meng Dazhi, so he couldn't curse out loud, but for the first time he cursed someone in his heart: old bastard!Not a human thing!Having children and refusing to raise them, cruel and vicious, why didn't she get terminally ill and rot from the inside out?

While cursing, I vaguely heard my heart throbbing, and I didn't know what to think, panting heavily with red eyes, I suddenly bent down and hugged Meng Dazhi's body, and kissed Meng Dazhi's dry eyes as soon as I lowered my head lips!It was as if there was an invisible force urging him to hug Meng Dazhi and kiss Meng Dazhi, so that he could pour out the fierce anger filled with love through the way of love.

"I can't wait...to tie you up and hide...don't let anyone see you hurt you..." Li Qimu's eyes were bloodshot with pain, he didn't want to bite, he just moistened, licked and sucked with his tongue, the words in his mouth Without the brain, it is purely the language of the heart.

Meng Dazhi's body was hot, his lips were firm, and the breath in his mouth was extremely fresh.Li Qimu's heart beat violently in love.

Meng Dazhi originally hated General Xiaomeng's two shots, but was suddenly kissed by him, and he was unconsciously dazed, and he raised his head in a daze to bear Li Qimu's kiss and sucking. I wanted to raise my hand to push him away, but I realized: Absolutely not!

"You don't know how to cherish yourself? You know...you might get hurt, why... rush to beat someone?"

Li Qimu closed his eyes and kissed deeply, sighed in pain, and licked Meng Dazhi's tight lower lip with his tongue without any teacher, his deep voice was indistinct; at the same time, he avoided Meng Dazhi's wound, and suppressed himself like a volcano , grasping and stroking Meng Dazhi's strong and smooth back, strong and thick square chest muscles, and gently kneading Meng Dazhi's hard purple bean-like nipples.

Meng Dazhi frowned fiercely, as if he was impatient with his non-stop kissing, but his resolute face was gradually congested and reddened from the base of his ears.

Li Qimu's right hand was inexplicably trembling and scalding hot, reaching the extreme point of explosion, but because of his extreme concern and distress for Meng Dazhi, he ignored his own abnormality, and it was so hot that Meng Dazhi's pectoral muscles and nipples were sensitive and itchy.

Meng Dazhi finally opened his mouth to speak, and stretched out his hand to try to push him, but when he opened his mouth, his tongue was sucked by Li Qimu to a greater extent, and in an instant, it seemed as if a warm current rushed into his blood, muscles and bones along the lips and tongue through this kiss, warming his nerves Soothing, the wound seemed to ease the pain.That pair of hands subconsciously didn't use any strength, instead they reached Li Qimu's back.

Li Qimu opened his eyes slightly, and saw Meng Dazhi's dark eyes squinted comfortably, and his thick eyebrows stretched flying, his heart beat violently, and he kissed even more vigorously, if he hadn't always been concerned about his left shoulder injury, I was afraid that I would have hugged him up and tossed him hard.

Meng Dazhi also suddenly found that he was being touched by Li Qimu's hot hands, lips and tongue, and his breath was nourished. His breathing was uncontrollably heavy, and his heart was terribly embarrassed. He secretly said: "Don't be hard, don't be hard! Damn! Shame on me?"

A man's body can't stand being teased, even if he's ashamed and unwilling, he can't stop the thick cock in his crotch from rising up.

Li Qimu is slender and powerful, he is in love with the kiss, propping on the sofa with one knee, wrapping his right hand around Meng Dazhi's back, his left hand goes all the way down from Meng Dazhi's Adam's apple, pectoralis, and abdominal muscles, and touches Meng Dazhi's hot butt through his trousers On the stick, gently grab it and rub it.

Meng Dazhi was shocked, and finally pushed him away, but he didn't show any timidity, he just raised his eyebrows and sneered like a man: "That's enough, you, brother is wounded, so you can be ruthless? You want to play, wait for brother to be good." Come on, close your eyes and let you do what you want, but depending on how you play, you will not be a man if you say a word! Now you bastard, hurry up and buy medicine for brother, will it work?"

While speaking, he bent his legs and casually wiped his swollen lips with the back of his hand, at least to cover it up and save some face.

"It was me who was wrong."

Li Qimu was pushed staggered by him, but he also came to his senses, and sincerely admitted his mistake with a red face.After this deep kiss, the anger in his chest and the hotness of his right hand disappeared inexplicably, and he returned to his previous elegance and stability, without the previous urge to ignore it and just want to make out.

He looked at Dazhi's left shoulder again, and saw no fresh blood coming out, so he picked up the crutch beside the bed, and walked out the door three steps at a time: "Sit down and don't move around, wait for me to come back." Close the door and go out, breathing The air in the corridor completely calmed down.

"Meng Dazhi's incident was for me in the final analysis. I would be willing to save his life for him, so naturally I don't need to say any words of gratitude. However, that old and immortal 'Old Monster Meng' is bound to be investigated. You will definitely know about my relationship with Meng Dazhi..."

Li Qimu thought the elevator couldn't wait, so he turned around and walked downstairs, three steps at a time, thinking carefully while going down.

I went downstairs and bought a dozen anti-inflammatory drugs, a dozen antipyretics, gauze, disinfectant hydrogen peroxide, etc. I carried a big bag, and I went straight back under the surprised and suspicious eyes of others, and I didn’t even look at the handsome cool men who occasionally passed by. Taking a look, Meng Dazhi's heart is full - in his eyes, who can match that handsome man with a finger of Meng Dazhi?

Of course, father Li Tang is not among them, and the feelings are different, so there is no comparison.

Thinking wildly, he rushed upstairs, took the key to open the door, pulled out the key and entered the house, looked at Meng Dazhi, closed the door and said: "I bought the medicine, I know it too well, I only told the doctor who prescribed it that I was stabbed by a knife." Shoulder socket. I wrote down all the precautions he said, take a look..."

He spoke in a panting voice, but his voice became lower and lower as he spoke, and his straight and thick eyebrows became more and more furrowed. Seeing Meng Dazhi staring at him blankly, his eyes were so dark that they were menacing, Li Qimu couldn't help thinking, Throwing down the medicine bag, he strode forward and touched Meng Dazhi's forehead: "It's burning...huh? No fever?"

Li Qimu was stunned for a moment, looked down and saw Meng Dazhi's thick eyebrows raised, then he couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand and pinched his resolute chin: "Why are you scaring me?" Turning around to pick up the medicine bag, Meng Dazhi grabbed him , couldn't help frowning and turned around, and said patiently, "Don't mess around, take medicine and sleep quickly."

Meng Dazhi grabbed him tightly, stared at him tightly, and suddenly said slowly and seriously: "Kiss me. Kiss me again like just now." The voice was deep and solemn, and he did not call himself "brother", with a sharp-edged face With inexplicable solemnity, this is his expression of extreme seriousness.

Li Qimu was startled.

Li Qimu seldom saw Meng Dazhi's expression, even thought he had never seen it before, and suddenly felt strange, as if seeing a masculine soldier known for his discipline and sternness, not the soldier ruffian Meng Dazhi he loved so much .He stared blankly at Meng Dazhi's strong face, but he didn't know how to respond: Kiss him?Kiss him like this?

My heart was suddenly lost: "He has seen everything about me, inside and out, joys, sorrows, sorrows, and joys, all of which are thoroughly understood by him; but his heart seems to have never been fully opened to me."

Meng Dazhi saw the almost dazed strangeness in his eyes, and realized that he was too serious, and couldn't help but sneered secretly: "It's not like fighting someone in the tropical rainforest to snipe and fight to the death, this stunned young man regards brother as a treasure, but also as a protector." It's a fool to take care of the cub like that."

With a dry cough, he couldn't help being proud, let go of Li Qimu, raised his eyebrows and said in a hey voice: "Are you scared? You're scared like this before I show my murderous intent? Now you understand, the game is just for fun. In reality, it’s the loudest one!”

Stepping on the sofa with one leg bent, he boasted carelessly, gave himself a thumbs up without humility, and gestured a number with both hands one after another, hooked the corners of his mouth, lowered his voice, and acted in a mysterious and deep manner, "The person my brother killed , not less than this number, all of them are fierce and fierce people who are not afraid of death!"

Li Qimu regained his composure, turned around and looked down at him deeply, then turned around again, bent down to pick up the medicine bag, and said nonchalantly, "Take your medicine, I'll pour water for you." He untied the medicine bag , took out the western medicine prescribed by the doctor, laid it out word by word, and poured water again.

Seeing that he ignored him, Meng Dazhi twitched the corners of his mouth: "Boy, aren't you stupid and bold? You won't be really frightened by brother, right? I'm teasing you." As he spoke, he got up and went to pat Li Qimu's shoulder, and at the same time Sighing, "The person who is scared is actually your brother. Take a look here."

How could Li Qimu be scared by him?It's just that the sensitivity attack of lack of self-confidence in the early stage of love, although a little bit lost, is not discouraged, let alone dig into the horns, and is trying to think secretly, how to get a better understanding of Meng Dazhi.

Hearing that Meng Dazhi came to please him, Li Qimu turned his head to look, but saw Meng Dazhi roughly pulling the bandage on his left shoulder.

"what are you doing?"

Li Qimu punched him on the right arm in shock and anger.

"Hiss——" Meng Dazhi stopped immediately, rubbing the bicep of his right arm in pain, glanced at him, frowned and grinned, and said angrily, "Your boy is like a brother all day long, and your muscles are sandbags, right? Brother, you never I can't bear to move a finger of yours." As he was speaking, he tore off the gauze suddenly, and shouted in a low voice, "Look carefully!"

"Don't—" Li Qimu yelled, needless to say, he had already gone to see the gunshot hole in his shoulder, but only found a tender red scar covered by his thumb.

Meng Dazhi has a thick chest, a narrow abdomen, and tough and smooth muscle lines.Standing upright like this, raising eyebrows and hooking lips, pointing at his own gunshot hole, he said: "See clearly?"

Li Qimu looked in surprise for a moment, and then suddenly realized. In a blink of an eye, a big stone fell from his heart, and his chest was full of fire. And he picked it up neatly and threw it on the bed!

Meng Dazhi frowned, "Hey" and let out a low cry, not daring to struggle to fight back, he just waved his arms and shouted: "What are you doing? Don't be rough!"

Li Qimu didn't wait for him to run away, followed closely behind, quickly went to bed, put his knees on his tough and firm abdominal muscles, and pressed his bare and thick chest with both hands, his handsome brows were full of helplessness and anger, Shen Huan lowered his body and looked at him: "Meng Dazhi, I called you 'Brother'! Are you interested? Taking the injury you got earlier, you ran all the way here to scare me with heat? I almost died of heartache just now! You have to be thankful that I don't have a heart attack! You just want to get revenge when I was angry with you earlier, don't you?"

After all, he was reluctant to be rough on Meng Dazhi, even though he was very angry at being teased, he just squeezed the two hard and astringent dark nipples on Meng Dazhi's flat chest muscles and played hard, taking advantage of the opportunity to offset the teasing by him just now depressed.

Meng Dazhi sneered when he heard it, his black eyes were deep, he looked at him and said disdainfully: "Silly old hat!"

Meng Dazhi was sprawled, only wearing trousers, his muscular and rigid upper body was completely naked, and there were bloodstains from before. Li Qimu pressed his lower abdomen, touched his chest muscles, and rubbed his nipples without stopping him.All of a sudden, Li Qimu felt a passionate sense of guilt, as if he saw the iron-blooded and resolute national tough guy in the prison who despised any punishment.

Li Qimu's face was calm, and there was a group of almost fanatical flames burning in his eyes, and his smooth and clean face became hot and anxious.

Meng Dazhi didn't know that he suddenly became a tough guy being tortured, so he hooked his lips and sighed: "Little bastard, don't bother brother, you didn't realize that there is something wrong with you?" After speaking, he blocked Li Qimu's hands, She stretched her arms around Li Qimu's waist and hooked him down.

"What's wrong with me? You're just like this, and I'm used to it. Just be careful when joking in the future."

Li Qimu took a deep breath, and didn't dare to overdo it, so he lay down beside him, with one arm pillowed behind his head, and the other arm tucked under his neck, brazenly hugging him, his face was still red, surprisingly The suffocation just now is gone.

Xindao: No wonder the hero is sad about the beauty pass, and it's no wonder that the wind beside the pillow is the strongest hurricane. Meng Dazhi asked me at this time, as long as he doesn't want to fuck me, let me jump off the building, I can seriously consider it ...

Meng Dazhi didn't know that he had suddenly become a beauty again, so he stopped telling Li Qimu a secret, explained his previous feelings and discoveries briefly and clearly, and then laid his head on Li Qimu's slender and strong arm comfortably, and sneered contemptuously: "Would you like me?" Otherwise, how hungry and thirsty are you when you are a brother, so you have to let your kid kiss you? How can you kiss your mouth, it’s like sucking milk! My brother’s tongue makes you numb..."

Li Qimu looked in disbelief, looked at Meng Dazhi, his black eyes were as bright as stars, his heartbeat was as fast as a rocket soaring into the sky, he hung high, and then even higher, and murmured: "I have...a supernatural power? You mean, I, I can heal your wounds by kissing you? Then if I heal myself, how can I kiss you? "