What should I do if I see the male protagonist? [Transmigration Book]

The gray curtain was lifted.

Shen Hui opened the curtain with one hand, and held his own clothes with the other, half of his body tilted out, his delicate long eyebrows raised slightly: "Brother Le?"

"It's really you!" Yin Shengle didn't care about taking off half of his clothes, and whether two big men could stand in one compartment, so he squeezed in front of Shen Hui, "Why is Ah Hui also there?" here."

They haven't been able to see each other for several months.

After careful calculation, it has been almost half a year.

For more than half a year, the two of them could only communicate through letters. Seeing a living person so suddenly, Yin Shengle felt as if all the pores on his body had been opened up, and he felt comfortable all over his body: "It seems that the two of us are destined by fate. , no matter how far apart, as long as I think of you, we will meet again."

Shen Hui was very rarely in a daze.

During the time of parting, the little highness who used to sleep softly in his arms changed drastically again.

The original noble and childish young prince was slowly disappearing, and his features became more and more handsome, as if the steep peaks and cliffs hidden behind the heavy clouds were just showing their majesty.

He has grown a lot taller.

Shen Hui knew that his little Highness couldn't be too short, but now it's only been half a year since they separated, and the young man's height has already jumped up a lot without politeness.

just now.

I had to raise my head slightly to see his dark eyes.

Yin Shengle was half a head taller than Shen Hui.

The leather armor was removed, and inside was a close-fitting black dress, which was not too thick. The front was staggered, and it was slightly opened at the collarbone, revealing Yin Shengle's honey-colored chest, and a section of worn-out red rope. He hid the things tied underneath in his clothes and kept them close to his body.

Shen Hui recognized that it was his jade pendant.

"I came here to deliver some porcelain to the restaurant under the control of Jiaofangsi." After staring blankly at Yin Shengle's face for a moment, Shen Hui lowered his head and said, "By the way, sell some to the Hu merchants here."

He lowered his voice: "As a county magistrate, it's not difficult to steal some benefits from the porcelain kiln."

In the small space, Yin Shengle only felt that these words were sweet whispers in his ears. The steam from the bath was damp, and the distance between them was very close, so it was very convenient for each other's breaths to be entangled in one place, unable to tell each other apart. out of you and me.

slimy.

The clothes on Shen Hui's body had already been taken off, and he carefully folded them while talking, and put them on the low stool.

Yin Shengle watched his slow movements, his eyes were full of overlapping shadows of Shen Hui's long black hair scattered on his snow-white skin, he felt the air getting more and more wet and sticky, and blurted out without thinking: "Why are you so still on your body? So white?"

He took off one of his sleeves, exposing half of his arm, and stretched his arm in front of Shen Hui to compare it with him. Not only was the color difference obvious, Shen Hui's arm did not have much muscle due to the hard work of the past six months. On the contrary, it looks thinner; look at Yin Shengle again, the muscles on the honey-colored arms are smooth and graceful, and they don't make people feel bloated and scary. Every inch and every inch is arranged just right, and every movement of his Full of strength.

Shen Hui saw that the jade pendant tied by the red string slipped out of Yin Shengle's clothes because of Yin Shengle's sideways movement, dangling in the air, and finally stuck to Yin Shengle's chest.

This is a white jade pendant of excellent quality, with two simple rings and a safety buckle in the middle.

It was one of the few things left by his mother.

He had carried it close to his body for many years, if Yin Shengle hadn't written a letter to beg for his personal belongings, then this jade might still be hanging around Shen Hui's waist.

He also couldn't figure out why after he received the wolf fang necklace, the first thing he thought of was to send back this object that meant a lot to him.

It's not that mother's relics have become unimportant, but...

The more important a person is, the more he should bestow what he cherishes.

Secret joy welled up in Shen Hui's heart: "I actually spend most of my time indoors dealing with official business, and only occasionally go to inspect the porcelain kiln. I don't see the sun very much, so naturally I won't get tanned."

The cubicle crowded with two big men made it difficult for them to turn around. As long as they moved a little too much, they would bump into each other. Shen Hui carefully arranged his hands and feet: "Your Highness has worked hard in the army .”

"Didn't I say, outside..." Yin Shengle spread his legs, bent slightly, and approached Shen Hui, "Don't call me that, don't you keep calling yourself a 'chen'?"

Shen Hui paused: "I haven't seen Brother Le for a long time, I didn't realize it all at once."

The handsome young boy suddenly took on the appearance of an extremely oppressive adult, which made Shen Hui uncomfortable, especially in such a cramped space, full of this person's aura, compared to being surrounded by him on the day of the earthquake. Middle time, more enthusiastic and compelling.

Obviously, in those days of being together, Shen Hui has been frank with each other many times, but Shen Hui is still uncomfortable, especially now that he only wears a short bath towel around his waist, and Yin Shengle, who is next to him, is also in clothes. Half open.

Considering his unabashed attitude towards himself, Shen Hui had long been prepared to dedicate himself to him one day, but...it was still awkward.

Moreover, Yin Shengle's childishness had already been worn away by half a year of military life, replaced by a sharp aura that was hard to ignore, like a knife, more like a wolf lurking silently on the grassland, which made Yin Shengle An indescribable fear arose in Shen Hui's heart, which made his movements stiff and cramped, his eyes always came and went in a hurry, and he never dared to meet Yin Shengle.

In Yin Shengle's eyes, his performance was his birthright.

Long-distance relationships are really unreliable.

Yin Shengle raised his hand and scratched his head.

He cleared his throat: "A Hui, don't you think it's too crowded here?"

"It's a bit crowded."

"Cough, what, I can't even stretch my hands and feet, I, I haven't been able to take a shower for a long time, what, can you do me a favor, help me untie my belt?"

It's just to untie the belt, and there is no need to make any big moves.

The little thoughts that Yin Shengle didn't say out loud, they both knew each other very well.

Shen Hui secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't refuse, but raised his hand, groping in the only gap between the two of them - I don't know whether it was intentional or not, they were almost stuck together ——The standards for military uniforms are made of wear-resistant coarse cloth, which is very different from the soft silk that Yin Shengle wore when he was in the palace.

Around the waist was a circle of the same rough cloth, which was casually tied into a knot. Shen Hui's hand fumbled along the edge of the belt, the back of his hand pressed tightly against Yin Shengle's waist, and finally squeezed to the edge of Yin Shengle's waist. The position of the knot, but found that there is no more space to untie it, Shen Hui poked Yin Shengle: "You move."

"How?" The temperature in Yin Shengle's mind rose very high, and he subconsciously turned around following Shen Hui's strength.

Turning his head, he saw Shen Hui's bright red earlobe: "A Hui, why are you ashamed?"

"...Your Highness, don't you know yourself?"

Only then did Yin Shengle realize that there seemed to be a part of himself that was not quite quiet.

They are too close.

Shen Hui found the right place, and untied the knot with three strokes, five cuts and two cuts. Yin Shengle turned his back to him with embarrassment and difficulty, and took off his shirt.

"What's going on here?" Shen Hui's fingertips lightly landed on Yin Shengle's back, and behind his right shoulder, there was a white scar as long as his index finger.

Yin Shengle turned back subconsciously: "It's nothing."

He suddenly felt guilty.

Yin Shengle has never dared to honestly explain to Shen Hui the real situation of the several battles with the prairie people in the letter, and he brags throughout the letter that he is so awesome that he beat the prairie people to the ground without any effort , It's like the god of war descending into the world.

but.

"Where can you go to the battlefield without being injured?" Shen Hui thought it over, and sighed helplessly, "You used all the medicine I sent?"

How dare Yin Shengle continue to be stubborn?He nodded honestly: "I have used it, and the effect is much better than that issued by the army."

Seeing that Shen Hui's expression was still not very good, he continued to explain: "It was chopped up by a prairie man hiding in the snow. I didn't notice him hiding there at the time, so I let him succeed, but it was only by him. It only scratched a layer of skin, but did not hurt the bones."

Yin Shengle suddenly didn't know whether he should continue to take off his clothes.

Of course, the scars on his body are not limited to this one, there are new and old ones, and there is no need to mention the small wounds that have been concealed by the skin color, but there is also a new wound on his leg that fell together with the one on his shoulder. It can grow into the same color as the surrounding skin, which is also very conspicuous.

Just when he was hesitating whether to tell the truth, Shen Hui's expression froze, and he suddenly raised his hands to cover his face.

Yin Shengle didn't dare to move.

He saw that Shen Hui's face was getting closer and closer to his own. He only needed to move forward by an inch or two to achieve the first kiss achievement logically, but he didn't dare to move.

Shen Hui stared intently at his forehead.

Gently brushing away the hair that fell on Yin Shengle's side with his fingers, he drew an arc on his forehead with slightly cool fingertips, and pinned the lock of hair behind Yin Shengle's ear: "Where is it here?"

The scar stretched straight from the end of Yin Shengle's eyebrows to his temples. It was very shallow and faint. When Yin Shengle looked at himself carefully in the bronze mirror, he didn't notice its existence.

But now it suddenly itches.

Or the touch of Shen Hui's fingertips awakened the butterfly in Yin Shengle's heart.

"Probably, probably Liu Ya?" Yin Shengle grabbed Shen Hui's hand, "I don't remember clearly either."

The injury was too minor, when he discovered it was just a thin cut, not even bleeding much.

But Shen Hui still grasped the danger behind this injury: "We should be more careful in the future."

"Yeah." Yin Shengle put Shen Hui's hand on his cheek, and rubbed it lightly twice, "I don't want to lose my appearance, if I become ugly, A Hui won't like me."

"Nonsense." Shen Hui pulled out his hand forcefully and glared at him.

Yin Shengle laughed: "No matter what I become, A Hui will still like me, right?"

Shen Hui blushed and didn't answer.

Yin Shengle continued to speak on his own: "Then I have to confess one thing to A Hui."

As he said that, he took off his underpants: "Actually, it was two prairie people who ambushed me that day, and my legs were also injured by them."

He hung up the idle gear carelessly, raised his leg to show Shen Hui the scar on his calf.

Shen Hui froze for a moment, showing the same look in his eyes when he saw his dog acting stupid.

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Ahhhhh emotional drama is so hard to write QAQ