The runaway general of the black-bellied book

The morning sun shines through the window paper and sprinkles on the shadowy screen window.

This time Li Yuze slept extremely soundly, and felt that there was something wrong with him——

In the dream, he seemed to be experiencing something good that he couldn't even imagine, and the satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth never came down.

There was almost something warm surrounding Li Yuze all the time.

Although he couldn't see what that thing was, Li Yuze had an intuition that this thing was what he had longed for and wanted for a long time.

In dreams, people are always dominated by their own minds, and Li Yuze is no exception.

He wanted that thing, so he obeyed his own heart and leaned towards the longing source of warmth.

The warm stuff was exactly as Li Yuze had imagined, the hand was soft and soft, with a little slenderness and tenderness, it felt very good.

Li Yuze couldn't help hugging that warm, glowing thing in his arms, it was so precious, he couldn't put it down, he couldn't put it down.

But Mo Mo Mo Mo Mo Mo, Li Yuze seemed to have found something wrong again - a little bit of a small voice escaped from the light cluster, like a low, muffled hum of a person, but it was surprisingly pleasant to hear.

The voice seemed to be suppressed with great effort. If Li Yuze's hearing was not good enough, he would have almost missed it by mistake.

He didn't understand why the light group made such a sound, and he was worried that his movements were too heavy, which made the light group feel uncomfortable, so it made such a low muffled sound, so he hesitated and stopped his movements.

After stopping the Mo Wu Mo in his hand, the ball of light rubbed up and down dissatisfiedly in Li Yuze's arms.

--What does it mean?

——Do you mean to let me continue?

Li Yuze was still hesitating, but Guang Tuan took the initiative to lean over, and rubbed against him again as if he was dissatisfied.

It's still the kind of warmth that makes people yearn for, Li Yuze shook his head and sighed that his self-control had almost fallen to the ground - there's no way, the other person's body is too warm!It's so good, it's in vain, it's a woman's order, it's detailed...

In dreams, all perception becomes dull and absurd.

Li Yuze's brain can no longer think about what is hanging on his arm and what is holding in his hand. The soft and warm feeling is almost driving him crazy.

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People who put in more effort yesterday will naturally wake up later today.

When Fang Yimin opened his eyes, what caught his eyes was a turquoise gauze curtain—a familiar display in his own room.

However... the feeling around him was strange.

He turned his head slightly, and a deep, steady breath came from his ear.

——Lonely for too long, alone for too long, he can only look at that person from afar... Looking at his back to Shuobei, every time he thinks about that direction and looks at it, he always pins his hopes on the overlapping distance Shan can help him cover up his love, but he hopes that they will not be so able to cover up... so that he can see Li Yuze clearly.

Li Yuze was obviously exhausted yesterday. His biological clock is extremely accurate, and he has always been strict with himself. Normally at this time, he would have already woken up and started doing morning exercises. He should be sweating profusely at this time, and he is about to rest and eat breakfast. That's it.

He didn't want to wake Li Yuze who was sleeping soundly, and didn't want him to practice martial arts so hard every morning. With these inexplicable thoughts, Fang Yimin relaxed his breathing even more, tried his best to control the range of his movements, and turned around carefully. body.

What caught my eye was Li Yuze's peaceful sleeping face - when the other party was asleep, his usually bright eyes were tightly closed, which made Fang Yimin feel a little less interesting and cute.

If other people were here, they would be extremely speechless by Fang Yimin's thoughts.Li Yuze has been fighting in Shuobei all year round, and his eyes have also been trained in the field. If things go on like this, they will be as sharp as his sword.

However, Li Yuze has never shown these sharpness to those close to him - his blunt, delayed sense of honesty will only be shown between his closest family members and Fang Yimin.

In fact, in all fairness, Li Yuze's facial features are not what a frontier general should have. In other words, they don't conform to the general rough stereotype of a general.

At this moment, he was sleeping peacefully, his eyes closed into a curved arc, under the delicate eyebrows, Fang Yimin felt cute for no reason.

The bridge of his nose is straight and his lips are thin red. If it wasn't for his tanned skin in Shuobei for the past few years, maybe Li Yuze would be in the top of the list of those noble sons in the capital.

Fang Yimin propped his chin like this for a while and saw that the other party was still sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, he couldn't help feeling a little dissatisfied.

——It was as if his whole body had been disassembled again, and his waist was indescribably painful.Even a slight movement like moving the body can cause a burst of soreness.

What made Fang Yimin even more difficult to talk about was the indescribable part at the back.He didn't know how to describe this feeling, and he had never experienced it before...

But now this kind of fine-grained pain reminds him all the time of the feeling that made him...can't help but want to cry...

Fang Yimin felt the embarrassment below him, couldn't help but blushed again, and didn't know whether to scold him or Li Yuze in his heart.

——Obviously I told him not to use so much force later on...

Thinking of this, Fang Yimin couldn't help pulling his sore arm, and gently pinched Li Yuze's nose in dissatisfaction.

I don't know if I don't look at it, Fang Yimin raised his arm and found that there were also bruises and pinches between his two wrists, as if he had been beaten.

——After Li Yuze met Zhao Xianrong on the street that day, there would be similar marks on the opponent's body...? ? ?

Fang Yimin shook his head, trying to clear these messy thoughts from his mind.

I don't know if it's because I've been with Li Yuze for a long time, but when Fang Yimin was alone, he started to have these inconsequential thoughts that would make others think he was stupid.

——How can you say that... Cong Yi's treatment of me is obviously a trace of love!It must be different from Zhao Xianrong! ! !

Thinking like this, he smiled and looked at the opposite person whose key was pinched by him.

The nose was suddenly pinched, and Li Yuze moved lightly. After finding that he couldn't break free, he didn't wake up, but opened his mouth slightly and began to breathe through his mouth.

In fact, it stands to reason that with Li Yuze's vigilance and the war habits he has developed over the years, if he was disturbed like this while sleeping, he should wake up soon.

However, I don't know if his subconscious mind is telling him that he is actually in a very safe environment now, and his every move is contained and protected by others, just like the glowing soft car in yesterday's dream Just like the group, when he was always protecting others in Shuobei... there were also people silently protecting him.

Perhaps it was the subconscious that received such information, Li Yuze completely believed and gave his trust wholeheartedly, allowing himself to let go of his defenses and sink into a soft and deep dream.

Li Yuze breathed through his mouth, his lips curled up in a slight arc unconsciously, as if he was waiting for a rabbit.

And Fang Yimin really took the bait, enduring the pain in his body and slowly moved over, on Li Yuze's raised lips, he said "no" softly and very reverently.

——My Cong Yi.

Fang Yimin gently traced Li Yuze's eyebrows and eyes with his fingers, and said silently in his heart.

...my big hero.

However, no matter what name he uses to call Li Yuze, that prefix always carries intimacy and love, and always... remains the same.

No matter what kind of Li Yuze is, it's all his.

—No one can take it away.

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When Li Yuze opened his eyes, he realized that the goal was not the green gauze curtain at home that he was familiar with.

He was still a little confused, so he opened his eyes wide and looked around, only to realize that he and Zilan were both in full body (that), and his arm was resting on the back of Fang Yimin's head, forming a natural protective posture.

——What did he... do? !

Li Yuze was so frightened that he almost held his breath, his eyes kept looking at his surroundings, and... Fang Yimin who was sleeping beside him.

Zilan seemed to be exhausted. It was already past the morning, and the other party was always diligent, but today he didn't open his eyes at all and showed no signs of waking up.

He didn't dare to wake Fang Yimin up, but he really wanted to know what happened last night. Li Yuze frowned, but finally decided to gently lift the brocade quilt covering the two of them.

Li Yuze didn't dare to take a second look, and immediately covered Fang Yimin back at a fast speed, and even tucked Fang Yimin's corners of the quilt as if he had a guilty conscience.

——Oh, Zilan is naked.

—Wait, Zilan is naked? !

——I...why am I also naked? !

Why are I naked with him?How on earth did the two of us become so naked?

- bare, bare, bare...

Li Yuze could no longer think in his mind, his head was filled with these three big characters floating above his head, and his eyes were filled with that glaring whiteness.

He lifted the quilt again in disbelief and looked at it. After a while, he put the quilt back again with a dazed look.

——No...it must not be true.

——Is it really me who made these things? !

——Is this still something people do...? ? ?

—I did something bad, I did something wrong...

There were still bruises and bruises on Fang Yimin's body - with Li Yuze's broken head that was about to crash, he could figure out that the instigator of these marks... should be himself.

And because the other party's skin was already fair, those bruises were more obvious on him.

On the wrists, neck, ankles... there are traces everywhere, as if silently accusing Li Yuze of the ruthless "violence" yesterday.

The sober Li Yuze expressed the words "dare to do and dare not to be regarded as" to the fullest, and he didn't even have the courage to carefully examine the body parts covered under the brocade quilt one by one. Not much better.

Just when he was immersed in Fang Yimin's sleeping face, and at the same time spurned what he did yesterday, a muffled groan came from around him.

Fang Yimin frowned, as if he was dissatisfied with Li Yuze who was about to "split" just now and kept moving back and forth, his eyes rolled under his eyelids, as if he was about to wake up soon.

Now... Li Yuze, who was about to split in half just now, is about to start mitosis again, ready to split into four pieces.

As if some kind of spell had been cast on him, Li Yuze immediately froze in place, and all movements of his body stopped in an instant.

He looked at Fang Yimin, who was making a soft sound from his throat, with the expression of a person who has caused a catastrophe and met his own disaster, and the feeling of fear of being caught right spread all over his body.

——Things are getting worse.

Li Yuze thought like this, but he couldn't find any solution. At a loss... he had no choice but to cover his head with the quilt in despair.

What mother said, the principle of "out of sight is out of sight"...should be applicable at this time, right? !If Zilan can't see me, will she... be less angry?