Army man [online game]

Meng Dazhi sneered, couldn't help it no matter what, he flicked Li Qimu's forehead with his fingers very hard, and with a thump, he jokingly said: "It's a lump of wood. Your ability is obviously just emerging, and it's not safe yet. Could it be that you will also rely on kisses in the future?" ?”

While talking, he wanted to touch Li Qimu's forehead.

Li Qimu regained his composure and frowned, blocked his hand, calmed down slowly in deep thought, and then turned his head to stroke his bullet hole scar. Looking carefully, it does look like new, and the blood... After all, reality is not a game. There's no point in Dazhi smearing blood on his body just to tease him.So... the power is indeed real.

And, thinking about it carefully, the previous two times, and this time, the increasing burning sensation was absolutely real.He recalled, swallowed involuntarily, and sighed slightly tremblingly: "I have a supernatural power." This time, it was in an affirmative tone.

Seeing him doubting and affirming on the pillow, Meng Dazhi suddenly felt that this kid was interesting, so he stretched out his hand to flick him again.

Li Qimu suddenly turned over and pressed against his body, and said in a low voice, "Try kissing again?"

Meng Dazhi didn't refuse, and raised his eyebrows indifferently: "Sure, kiss." The same answer as in the morning.

However, Li Qimu has the experience of the hysterical deep kiss in the secret place of the main city and the passion driven by the irritating heat before. He no longer retreats after a shallow kiss like in the morning, but finally patiently and rationally performs the countless times he has imagined before. The kissing process——

Quickly press your body onto Meng Dazhi's body, grasp Meng Dazhi's wrists with both hands, lift it to the top of Meng Dazhi's head and press it tightly, and then move Meng Dazhi's strong and strong arms freely along Meng Dazhi's forearm, upper arm, and shoulder Touching down to his heart's content, finally pressing on Meng Dazhi's chest muscles, gently kneading the two hard grains on Meng Dazhi's chest, and then... Then Meng Dazhi interrupted.

"Stop! You kid also do some human work! I only let my brother cum twice in the morning, and you still want to play just at noon? You are just an animal! I think you are using my brother as a water gun!" Meng Dazhi was touched He also felt it, but he didn't allow Li Qimu to mess around anymore, grabbed Li Qimu's hand and threw it aside, patted the back of Li Qimu's head, frowned and stared unceremoniously, "Is it possible to be a little moral?"

Li Qimu was blushed by what he said, and felt a little embarrassed, but he still looked at him intently, unable to get annoyed, and even laughed aloud when he said: "You are still a little bit close to being hit by a water gun." Dear, this time simply and simply.

Meng Dazhi raised his thick eyebrows, his voice was blocked back, and he moved his arms, feeling that Li Qimu was not touching him anymore, so he lowered his arms in a muffled voice, opened his eyes and looked at Li Qimu's eyebrows who were close in front of him, and said in his heart: " Little bastard, if you are so handsome, you don’t want to seduce women, but you choose to seduce your brother, brother is a vulgar soldier of old men, kiss you, brother is taking advantage of you, right?"

Li Qimu lay on his stomach obediently, without messing with his hands or feet, but after kissing for a long time, he still clings to it and won't get up.

Meng Dazhi frowned, and kissed him leisurely at first, then his tongue and lips became numb from being sucked by him again, he just endured it for a long time, and when he saw that he couldn't be beaten to death, he snorted secretly, No longer impatient with pushing him back and forth, he suddenly turned around under him forcefully, rolled nimbly to the edge of the bed and got off the bed, wiped his lips, and said ruthlessly: "Brother has become a sausage mouth! It's useless to kiss, it didn't come from the strange air just now."

Li Qimu blushed secretly, lying on the bed calmly, stretched all over comfortably, turned to him and asked, "What's the weirdness?"

Meng Dazhi glared at him: "Just pretend, you didn't notice it before, but you were reminded by brother, why don't you remember?"

Turning around, he picked up the shirt that was torn by Li Qimu, and managed to put it on. Seeing that some buttons could not be buttoned, he suddenly felt a little gloating. The torn clothes, I have nothing else to change, I can only wear them to go out."

Li Qimu narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "I'll buy it for you later."

Meng Dazhi sneered and didn't argue with him. He turned around and casually looked at the medicines he bought, and spoke from relaxed to solemn: "I don't know where you got the advanced client, I'm sure, ninety percent of the time there is no one else. The 'supernatural power' was inspired by the "Forbidden Curse"." I thought: It is estimated that even those "experimental seedlings" who really entered the "Forbidden Curse" secretly rarely have supernatural powers.

While speaking, he threw the medicine bag aside casually, sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, his black eyes were quiet and deep, without any carelessness before, and said in a low voice, "Your physique has been improved by the "Forbidden Curse". It is stimulated, although it is unstable and not obvious, but it is there, and you will definitely be able to control it freely in the future. Presumably this has something to do with the degree of fit between the meteorite and the human spirit that the military said was the foundation of the virtual environment of "Forbidden Curse".

In fact, Li Qimu was nervous in his heart. Hearing these secrets from him, he didn't dare to intervene. He sat up cross-legged and listened carefully to what he said.

Meng Dazhi saw his dark eyes, focused and serious, and suddenly thought: He also looks at the teacher like this in class?

Immediately pressing this inexplicable thought, frowning and lowering his voice, he continued, "The military can't monitor the compatibility between the player and the Laoshizi meteorite, or there is no need to cast a net to select elite seedlings, fortunately. Well, no matter what , you must not let others know about your 'supernatural ability', otherwise, if you are taken to be a guinea pig, I can't save you even if I die. So, except for Brother, try your best... not to reveal it to your parents. No, no I trust them, but I am afraid that they will leak their words occasionally. Brother will still wear bandages to recuperate in the future."

He added, "We both don't want to mention your 'supernatural power' in the future, not only in reality, but also in games, on the phone, and on the Internet! If you must mention it, use the contemporary name of 'Wood Pimple'. Reality It's the same in Li. Don't be afraid that the wall has ears right now, your brother is sharp, so let's quickly explain what needs to be said..."

Li Qimu sat up serious, nodded as he listened, seeing that Meng Dazhi had considered all aspects in every sentence, covering him tightly and airtightly, he couldn't help feeling warm in his heart, and sighed secretly: No wonder Dad likes to be loved by Mom Restraining and exhorting, it turns out that it feels so good.

From then on, Meng Dazhi became a wounded person. Except for going out for a walk to buy groceries wearing the long-sleeved shirt Li Qimu bought for him, or riding a bicycle to pick up Li Qimu from school with one hand, he stayed in the room to exercise, and he was not afraid of being bored.

Li Qimu sensed his healing ability codenamed "Wood Pimple" again and again. Although he felt it, he felt a faint heat flow in his body, but he couldn't control it at all. If it wasn't for the successful healing of Meng Dazhi, he would Almost thought that the heat flow in the body was just an illusion.

General Meng's place was eerily quiet, as if he had forgotten about Meng Dazhi's son, and also forgot that Meng Dazhi had just been shot by him.

As if everything was as usual.

This weekend, Li Qimu and Meng Dazhi stayed in the rented house honestly, and didn't go anywhere except shopping together.The two of them were exercising, or fighting, or playing, or Li Qimu was reading, Meng Dazhi was playing computer, or Meng Dazhi was hugged tightly by Li Qimu and groped, even in the bathroom...

In short, staying in a fairly spacious rental house on weekends is more enjoyable for them than going anywhere—at least for Li Qimu.Meng Dazhi, once Li Qimu heard him sneer: "Little bastard, fortunately, brother is very talented, and the golden gun can't fall."

So Li Qimu tried it himself.

As a result, Meng Dazhi struggled twice, panting and roaring, dripping with joy, and afterwards ruthlessly complained that he was played by Li Qimu as a water gun.

Li Qimu didn't answer whenever he was awkward, just hugged him tightly and smiled.Meng Dazhi regained his strength and stopped muttering. He hummed twice nonchalantly, broke free from his embrace and went to take a bath. Once he raised his eyebrows and said: "Brother, this lover is still qualified, right? Don't say it, I'll be with you It's not bad, it's much better than using your own hands, haha..."

The weekend passed in a blink of an eye, and it slipped away very fast.

Li Qimu was a little disgusted with going to school, so he woke up immediately, and repeatedly warned himself not to be stuck in the gentle village and not think about making progress, and also wanted to be picked up by Meng Dazhi to go to and from school. Then he picked up his schoolbag, hung it on his shoulder, and sat on the back seat of Meng Dazhi's bicycle.

The two of them are already a regular sight on campus.

In front of others, Li Qimu is a stable and elegant disabled student, and Meng Dazhi is a soldier who has no shape but takes care of his younger brother.Although one of them is elegant and the other is rough, they both have a strong bearing, they don't talk too much, let alone get intimate, and they talk and laugh calmly, no one thinks of them in a wrong way.

Li Qimu thought to himself several times: If I can live like this for the rest of my life, I have nothing to be greedy for.

On Tuesday morning, Fade Chen pulled Li Qimu back with a sullen face, and asked in private: "Li Qimu, does your master have a tendency to violence? I used to think that he... Well, anyway, when he taught you Kung Fu, he didn't abuse you. Bar?"

Li Qimu was secretly surprised, and frowned: "He and I are not so much masters, but 'relatives'. Why do you ask?"

Fade Chen breathed a sigh of relief, his complexion improved a lot, and he said, "You don't like to read campus posts, go back and check it out, your master has become a famous person, several times more prosperous than when you were a school girl. Zhang Hengyang, Qiu He and the others I'm worried that you are a real person, so don't be bullied by people using martial arts as an excuse."

In fact, Fade Chen was still worried, afraid that Li Qimu's master, seeing Li Qimu handsome, would want to have sex with Li Qimu just like the muscular man in the bar that day.But it's hard to say these words, but I don't know that my worries are reversed.

Seeing the change in his expression, Li Qimu guessed that the post about Meng Dazhi was not a good thing, so he asked a few more questions, stopped there, thanked them for their concern, and said with a smile: "Thank you brothers for your concern, I will let you treat me to dinner another day."

Fade Chen grinned and punched him: "Fuck you!"

Looking back, Li Qimu took out his mobile phone to surf the Internet, checked the campus forum posts, clicked on the board that Fade Chen said, and saw a post titled "Special Forces Bullied Female Students with Injuries, Beating the Flower Protector" with a gloomy expression on his face. I found a few photos that were secretly taken, in which Meng Dazhi looked fierce and fierce, and on the opposite side was the short-haired sister of "Thousand Paper Cranes".

Li Qimu was furious, and secretly said: "What a bitch! You provoked me. I was concerned about the bad relationship between Meng Dazhi and Meng Xiangtao. I was afraid that he would be angered, so I didn't pursue it. How dare you provoke him? If you want to die, you have to think about death first. Fa!" After thinking about it, with Meng Dazhi's ability, would he not know that someone secretly took pictures?Then he went to a place where there was no one and called Meng Dazhi.

Meng Dazhi wore only shorts in their den. He had just punched and was drenched in sweat, but he didn't rest. He was lying on the ground with one hand on his back and the other doing push-ups, thinking about many things in his head, his face was cold and hard Every time he did it, the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger.

Hearing the phone ringing suddenly, he hurriedly stood up, grabbed the phone, pressed it on without looking at it, and said with a lazy smile, "Boy, what's the matter?" There are not many numbers stored in his phone, all of them It was a vibration, and the bell rang only for Li Qimu.So whenever the phone rings, it must be Li Qimu calling or texting.

Hearing his panting deep voice, Li Qimu calmed down involuntarily, and asked him: "When did you beat someone in our school? Someone secretly photographed it on the Internet." According to the picture he saw just now, he briefly described it to Meng Dazhi listened.

Meng Dazhi was not surprised, wiped the sweat from his chest, raised his eyebrows and said, "Put it up? Is he handsome? The little man who took the sneak shot looks like a dog, so I don't know if his sneak shot skills are passable."

Li Qimu was startled, frowned and said: "You really know. What's going on?"

Meng Dazhi just stopped exercising, sweating more profusely, the shorts were wet and wrapped around the crotch and buttocks, his strong thighs were bare, and the crotch was clearly outlined.He looked down, walked unsteadily to the bathroom, and said with a sneer, "We live together, brother is not afraid of gossip, but you can't be slandered. When brother was shot last time, he smeared Mengxiang with blood." Tao's face, and told him that if he dared to talk nonsense, I would cut out his tongue and eyes."

Walking to the bathroom, he tore off his shorts, and said in a low voice, "Hey, boy, brother, I don't have any clothes on right now, I'm sweating profusely, and I'm about to take a shower." Drenched in water, sighed comfortably, then sensitively heard the sound of saliva swallowing on the phone, and couldn't help but tickle the corners of his resolute mouth silently, feeling that it was really interesting to play with that stupefied young man.

Then he said, "It's not enough to just Meng Xiangtao's bastard. There is also Liu Yinhe, the 'Thousand Paper Crane'. Huanxin; now that my mother is gone, she still wants to pester me. I have to get rid of her too, so as to avoid troubles every two days... Hey, wait a minute, the phone is wet."

Pulling the towel to dry the phone, he continued, "Well, Liu Yinhe must have been frightened yesterday afternoon and cried enough. Her girl chased after me and asked me what I said. I just said something harsh to her. At that time The two men wanted to protect the flower with perverted eyes. One stepped forward and was kicked by the brother, and the other hid away and took a sneak shot. It's that simple, and the brother didn't hide anything from you. Don't take it seriously. As for It’s good to have a bad name on the Internet, a bad name is better than a good name. A good name is bullied, and a bad name is feared! Don’t you understand this truth?”

Li Qimu heard the sound of splashing water on the phone, and Meng Dazhi's thick and lazy speech, and felt his mouth dry, frowned and said in a low voice: "This kind of thing, you are doing it for me, we don't distinguish between each other. It should be taken for granted. However, you should also mention it to me, so that I know what to do, so as not to have to tell my classmates."

Meng Dazhi was naked, stood at attention, and said in a deep voice, "Yes, sir!"

Li Qimu's heart skipped a beat when he heard it, and he imagined Meng Dazhi's sexy appearance in an instant, the thing in his crotch stiffened stiffly, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's done, I want to go to class." Listening to the other end With a casual smug laugh, frowning and shaking his head, he hung up the call.

After a sudden pause, he thought to himself: "A good impression is a virus, and a habit is a plague. If it continues to develop recklessly, it will eventually get out of hand. That guy used to be so arrogant that no one would pay attention to him, like a reckless Tie Shishi, and now, although his affection for me is not pure, ambiguous, and joking, it is already a trend to indulge me like this. From now on, as long as I go all out to love him..."

Thinking about it, he took a deep breath, Hei Che's eyes were shining brightly, and he felt that the road of sunshine was in front of him, and the future was bright and beautiful.