his robbery

Gu Chengxi led the team out of Tianjin and walked eastward, and then returned to Tianjin to rest.Now that the general situation has been settled, the remnants of the Zhi-Shandong Allied Army have occupied a good position that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and built fortifications with natural dangers, so the attack has been slowed down for the time being, and he also got a vacation.

He considers himself a romantic person, interested in and researching both emotional and sexual matters.His experience made him not believe that Ma Congrong would break up with Huo Xiangzhen - even if Ma Congrong was really cold-blooded, he couldn't break it off!

I slept tossing and turning for several years, could it be for nothing?Especially "sleeping" is different from other things.When Ma Congrong mentioned the "general" before, he must have a smug look on his face, which made Gu Chengxi want to slap him a few times.

So after returning to Tianjin, Gu Chengxi immediately sent someone to keep an eye on Ma Congrong, and he even knew where Ma Congrong was going.However, the strange thing is that Ma Congrong never returned, and disappeared without a trace.

He didn't know that Ma Congrong went one way and returned another way.Commander Gu has been doing this for a long time, and he forgot that he was also a disciple of the Ma family back then.

While Gu Chengxi was waiting suspiciously, Ma Congrong had already returned home avoiding the attention of others, and contacted Dr. Taylor in Beijing through long-distance calls.

After storing a bathtub of hot water, he helped Huo Xiangzhen, who had just woken up, into the bathroom.The bathtub was shipped from Shanghai, and it was already the largest size, but to Huo Xiangzhen, it was still only a big basin.Ma Congrong changed into bunt and rolled up his sleeves to undress Huo Xiangzhen.Inside the robe was a close-fitting shirt. Ma Congrong unbuttoned him one by one. At the same time, he felt that the shirt was very hard, as if a layer of salt frost had formed on the surface.When he opened his front and took it off, Ma Congrong frowned and said with a smile: "Hey!"

Huo Xiangzhen coughed softly: "Do you think I stink?"

Ma Congrong didn't speak, and bent down to untie his belt again.Even the trousers and underwear went down to the knees, and Ma Congrong laughed again: "Ho!"

Huo Xiangzhen sat on the edge of the bathtub and looked down at Ma Congrong taking off his shoes and socks.Ma Congrong's face was a little red, and thin lines gathered on the bridge of his nose, which seemed to wink.Clutching his ankles and peeling off the socks, he smiled and said "Ho" again!

Helping Huo Xiangzhen to sit in a tub of hot water, he picked up a heavy towel from the water, and put it on Huo Xiangzhen's back dripping with water.Leaning over the edge of the jar, he tilted his head to look at Huo Xiangzhen's face: "Master, are you comfortable?"

Huo Xiangzhen nodded, and replied in a weak voice, "It's comfortable."

He raised his hand, tentatively touched the back of Huo Xiangzhen's head again: "I'll give the uncle a good wash."

Huo Xiangzhen continued to nod: "En."

Ma Congrong worked hard, changed two tanks of water, and finally scrubbed the sour and smelly Huo Xiangzhen out of his true colors.Huo Xiangzhen didn't know how many days she had been marinated in sweat, and she had a fever, hot and cold sweat mixed all over her body, and her flesh was sticky.Wrapping the soaped towel around his hands, he supported the back of Huo Xiangzhen's head with one hand, and wiped his face meticulously with the other, keeping the corners of his eyes and nose well.Huo Xiangzhen has thick hair and thick eyebrows, but his beard and hair are light, and he has never been unshaven.Ma Congrong re-dipped the foamy towel in water, then wiped Huo Xiangzhen's head and face, and wiped off a clean face.And Huo Xiangzhen tightly closed her eyes, and her lips were drawn into a line, like a big boy impatiently enduring a forced bath.

When Huo Xiangzhen was washed, Ma Congrong helped him into the bedroom.The weather was too hot, an electric fan was turned on in a corner of the bedroom, and the buzzing was only blowing warm air.Ma Congrong let Huo Xiangzhen go to bed naked: "Master, let's go naked first. Is it not cold?"

Huo Xiangzhen hadn't slept on a big soft steel wire bed for a long time. Now that he was lying on his back, he only felt his body sinking downwards, floating like he was riding a cloud.Time seemed to turn back in an instant. Ma Congrong connected the hot bath, the wire bed, and the cold boiled water to his mouth like a string of beads.Opening his mouth in a trance, his mind finally stopped temporarily.Forget about the past and the past, he threw himself whole to Ma Congrong, letting the other party figure it out, and he didn't care.

With Ma Congrong's hand, he took an aspirin and drank some tasteless soup, his eyes were always closed, as if he was in a dream.Turning over in a daze, he really fell asleep without warning.

Holding a small porcelain bowl, Ma Congrong looked at Huo Xiangzhen on the bed with a smile.Huo Xiangzhen was a lot slimmer than before, but still burly, with tight and well-defined muscles on the back, and a flexible concave line on the spine, concave all the way to the tightened lower back.The waist is strong, the buttocks are also strong, and the two legs are oddly long and stacked.Ma Congrong thinks he is not manly, he doesn't like bastards, and he doesn't like men.Not good at masculinity, and not close to women all year round, he found that he seemed to be only interested in the uncle.

He felt like he went hunting in the mountains, and because Huo Xiangzhen was sleeping naked, he also looked like a prey.Even if his hard work was not in vain, he really hunted a big guy!

Turning around and putting down the small porcelain bowl in his hand, Ma Congrong knelt on the bed with one leg, and leaned over to see Huo Xiangzhen's sleeping appearance.Huo Xiangzhen slept very deeply, her breathing was not pleasant, and she was wheezing loudly; as she got closer, she could feel his heat more clearly.Still have a fever, although it is not considered a high fever, but if the fever does not go away for a long time, it is also dangerous.Raising his hand and gently stroking his arm, Ma Congrong lowered his head and kissed a scar on his left shoulder.

That evening, Dr. Taylor drove by.Ma Congrong refused to let Huo Xiangzhen go to the hospital in public, so the X-ray film could not be taken, so he had to draw some blood for testing first.When Dr. Taylor left with a tube of blood, the bodyguards of Ma Zhai also patrolled back and forth with their wolf dogs. Ma Congrong got some leisure and went back to his room to feed Huo Xiangzhen an aspirin.

Huo Xiangzhen was wrapped in a nightgown, half lying and half sitting against the head of the bed.Ma Congrong brought a large glass bowl, which contained melons and fruits cut into small pieces.Sitting in front of Huo Xiangzhen, Ma Congrong tied a piece with a small fork and brought it to his mouth: "Master, eat to relieve boredom!"

Huo Xiangzhen raised her head to hide, then reached out to pick up the glass bowl.Ma Congrong also dodged sideways: "Master, you don't need to do anything, I will serve you."

Huo Xiangzhen looked up at him, and at the same time said hoarsely: "I can't even hold the bowl?"

Ma Congrong smiled at him: "I am happy to serve you. I haven't served you for several days, I...I miss you very much."

Huo Xiangzhen lowered her eyes and smiled, "Miss me..."

Ma Congrong leaned over and looked into his eyes: "Did I make the uncle sad?"

Huo Xiangzhen shook his head, his attitude could be called indifferent and calm: "I'm not sad."

Ma Congrong was immediately disappointed: "Even if the uncle is not sad, he must have some ideas!"

Huo Xiangzhen leaned her head back, half-closed her eyes and smiled again, her voice was hoarse, so her voice was a bit desolate: "I thought at the time, the secretary-general is so cruel!"

Ma Congrong followed him with a smile, and touched his lips with a small piece of melon fruit: "Okay, it can be seen that the uncle has me in his heart."

Huo Xiangzhen opened his mouth to eat the melon and fruit.After swallowing a mouthful of melon and fruit, he lowered his head and covered his mouth and began to cough.The voice was light and hollow, as if there would be an echo in the chest cavity.Ma Congrong has always been healthy, but he knows how painful a long-term cough can be.He got up and put the big glass bowl on the white lacquered table against the wall, then he turned around and sat beside Huo Xiangzhen.Forcibly squeezed between the person and the head of the bed, he hugged the other person from back to front.A hand slowly stroked Huo Xiangzhen's chest, and Ma Congrong sniffed his short hair and neck quietly.

"Shall I sleep with the uncle tonight?" He discussed in a soft voice: "The uncle has something to do tonight, and I can still work for you."

However, Huo Xiangzhen turned his back to him and shook his head: "I don't need you. I just sleep at night, what can I do?"

Ma Congrong stopped talking.When Huo Xiangzhen's breath calmed down, Ma Congrong slowly fed him and ate up most of the bowl of melons and fruits.After waiting for him to wash and lie down, Ma Congrong went out, and came back a while later with a small bedroll in his arms.

A layer of bamboo mats was spread on the ground in front of the bed, he raised his head and said to Huo Xiangzhen, "I made the floor, so I can't squeeze you in."

Huo Xiangzhen lay shirtless on his side, watching him busy: "It's unnecessary, are you afraid that I will step on you?"

Ma Congrong didn't want to treat the floor mat sloppily, and laid out layers of mattresses on the bamboo mat, and laughed again: "Master knows how to hurt people, so he is afraid of stepping on me."

Huo Xiangzhen was startled for a moment, but then asked, "Did I treat you badly?"

Ma Congrong's movements stopped.Looking up at Huo Xiangzhen, he opened his eyes wide first, then the corners of his mouth slowly turned up, and finally lowered his head, smiling silently: "Sometimes it's good, sometimes it's not."

Huo Xiangzhen turned her back on him: "You bastard, take my revenge!"

Ma Congrong walked to the bed with a smile, shook out a thin blanket with sparse warp and weft, covered Huo Xiangzhen from bottom to top, all the way to his neck, and tucked the corners of the blanket back and forth.It was also hot at night, and a decent quilt would never cover it, and the thin blanket was actually too thick, but it was just right for Huo Xiangzhen who had a fever.Leaning over and propping his elbows on the pillow, he asked in a condescending whisper, "Master, are you comfortable?"

Huo Xiangzhen closed her eyes and nodded: "It's comfortable."

Satisfied, Ma Congrong straightened up - "comfort" is his weapon.The uncle's temper is as donkey, but he is also a person in essence.People should seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, they should love Western-style buildings and hate ruined temples, they should love soft steel wire beds, and hate dirty and smelly military uniforms.

What else?The uncle refuses to be soft and hard, he refuses to listen to reason, begging him is useless, using force against him, and he is a practicing family boy, once he recovers, the bodyguards at home may only besiege him, and they may not necessarily have a chance of winning.Besides, the bodyguards are taken care of by themselves now, they are regarded as bodyguards, and even a few days back, they are all from the government office. People in the government office dare to do something to Huo Xiangzhen?

Ma Congrong was so excited that he lay on the floor and couldn't sleep for a long time.With the light of the street lamp outside the window, he stared upward at Huo Xiangzhen's back.Huo Xiangzhen had already pushed the blanket away, panting as if she was a little happier than in the morning, although she was still snoring intermittently.The loose white silk pants were rolled out of shape by him, one side was rolled up, and half of the buttocks were about to be exposed.

Getting up from the floor without a sound, Ma Congrong tiptoed towards the big bed.Carefully getting on the bed, he put his arms around Huo Xiangzhen's waist from behind.Don't dare to really sleep, just lie down for a while, and live the addiction of sharing the same bed.To Huo Xiangzhen, he always seemed to have a love-hate relationship with resentment.The relationship is so complicated that it can't be separated, it can't be separated, and it's still chaotic. How can there be a chic way out for him to be alone?

Uncle is quite proud of himself, he has naturally lost a single tendon in his mind, he only eats and sleeps, what a blessed character, but unfortunately, he is haunted by the words "family, country and world", and he will never give up until he tosses himself into poverty.

Ma Congrong stroked Huo Xiangzhen's body lightly, starting from the chest and moving down to the waist, then leaned over and continued to walk down.The crotch was bulging and heavy, and he weighed it with his hands, not daring to tease him too much, for fear of waking Huo Xiangzhen awake.

Once he woke up and asked him what he was doing, he would have nothing to say.