After agreeing to marry the marshal female insect [Zerg]

"Actually," the marshal pushed Xiao He's hand back, and gently put his arms around Xiao He's waist again, "I can't sleep either."

Xiao He's heart missed half a beat. He didn't know what the marshal meant, whether he wanted to continue or give up, but he didn't want the marshal to let go of his hand just like that.

"Marshal, then... let's work hard to get used to it, shall we?"

"Hmm." Xiao He heard a faint chuckle, and then the room became silent.

……

Xiao He no longer remembered when he fell asleep.

He only remembered that he stayed until dawn, and fell asleep until his body couldn't hold on anymore.

When he woke up, it was already the second night.

He looked around, but the marshal was gone, and he didn't know where he went.

But he didn't feel lost at all, the feeling of being surrounded by the marshal last night still remained in his mind.

Holding on to his crutches, he wanted to go downstairs to get something to eat. Recently, the Marshal took such good care of him that he almost didn't know how to try to walk by himself.

He barely went down more than a dozen steps, and then collapsed on the stairs, panting heavily.

【Xiao He: Why is my current B-level body worse than F-level body. 】

【Bai Wu: Host, the effect of the drug is very strong, and it will take at least half a month to return to your usual level.If you usually work harder and exercise according to the doctor's advice, you may recover faster. 】

Xiao He didn't say anything more, after resting for a while, he tried to stand up again.

As a result, he only went down a few steps this time when he heard the sound of the door opening.

He was attracted by the sound of the door opening, and he accidentally rolled down the steps. Fortunately, there were only a few steps left. This rolling did not cause any real danger, but only scratched Xiao He's forehead.

The marshal held a freshly baked bun in his hand, and opened the door with a key in his other hand.Who knew that he had just opened the door when he heard a loud noise.

He immediately put the bread in the porch, ran over and saw Xiao He lying on the ground rubbing his forehead, picked him up and put him on the couch, "Are you awake?"

Xiao He nodded, "I want to come down and cook something to eat, so—"

The marshal handed the bread on the porch to Xiao He, "It's okay, you don't need to cook. Eat some of this to fill your stomach first, and I also ordered a takeaway, which will be delivered later."

Xiao He saw the bread that the marshal handed over, and before he could say thank you, the marshal turned his head and left.

Not long after, the marshal came back with a cup of hot milk, and he put the hot milk in front of Xiao He, "I don't get sick very often, so I don't have a medical bag. Does your forehead still hurt? I told Chen Ye to buy some medicine." .”

The marshal sat beside Xiao He, lifted the broken hair on Xiao He's forehead, and gently blew it.

Xiao He suffered much more than this in the small room of the battleship. Now that the Marshal is taking care of him, he can't feel the pain at all, only the Marshal's body temperature.

He could feel that if the marshal continued to touch him like this, he would lose control of himself.

Xiao He immediately changed the subject, "I'm fine, really, this little injury is nothing. What's more, I will have to exercise every day in the future, and I will only suffer more injuries than this."

Marshal doesn't understand Xiao He.

Strong, brave and independent, except for special circumstances, he will basically not act like a baby to him, and will not ask him to care.

But the more this happened, the more he felt that he owed Xiao He.

He got up early today, and he went to follow the business card given by Amber, trying to find the counselor.

But for some reason, the moment he entered the door, he flinched.

He was afraid, because his psychological problems were not limited to this one. He was afraid that during the conversation, those youthful wounds would be uncovered by strangers, and then the bloody reality would be revealed.

After thinking for a long time, he chose to buy something and go home.

It is enough for the exclusive doctor, Amber, to know his secret, even though the doctor is not professional.

But Amber was safe enough to make him feel safe.

He is far less brave than Xiao He, able to face the past and future fearlessly, and able to have fun while suffering at the F-level state.

"Marshal, what are you thinking?"

Marshal withdrew from his thoughts, and rarely smiled at Xiao He, "I think I should learn from you."

study?

Xiao He couldn't understand, is there anything worth learning from him?

……

That night, Xiao He applied the medicine, had a meal, wrote a travel list for a while, and was carried to the third floor by the marshal.

He stared dumbfounded as the marshal pushed open the door of the bedroom. The inside was very spacious, and a soft bed much larger than his own room appeared in his field of vision. Besides the bed, there were several large bookcases inside. There are a pile of books on it, from history, philosophy to mathematics, physics, covering almost all aspects.

Pushing open the floor-to-ceiling windows next to the bed, you can see a small garden on the balcony. The fountain in the center of the garden is already thirsty, and the flowers and weeds are all in a withered yellow color.

Xiao He still remembered that Chen Ye once said that he could not enter the marshal's bedroom no matter what, and now he was in the bedroom, and was carried in by the marshal himself.

This feeling is indescribable, as if he has received some kind of special care from the marshal.

In other words, he is special in the eyes of the marshal.

Marshal hugged Xiao He to his bed while explaining, "If two people need to sleep, the bed should be bigger, right? Can you get used to it?"

Xiao He was surrounded by the marshal's fragrance, every corner of this bed exuded a charming smell, he seemed to have fallen into the forest of fir trees.

He didn't expect that the Marshal would be willing to continue sleeping with him and bring him into such a secret forbidden place.

His head went down, and he couldn't speak a word.

"You wait here for a while, I'll come over after taking a shower." Marshal remembered that he didn't bring Xiao He's medical crutches, and added, "If you need anything, please call me by name."

Xiao He watched the marshal take off his suit jacket, ripped off his tie, and put them on his coat rack.

I don't know why, it's obviously a normal action, but in Xiao He's eyes, it seems that the Marshal exudes charm all the time.

Xiao He swallowed his saliva, imagining the appearance of the marshal coming out wet, feeling restless in his heart.

These days are really too happy, so happy that Xiao He thinks it is a dream.

It's just that he could receive such care from the marshal after being injured, he could see such a charming side of the marshal, and he could be hugged to sleep by the marshal.

[Xiao He: Should I wait until the illness is cured, and then pretend for a while?I'm so sorry. 】

[Baiwu: Host, have you forgotten what your female father taught you?Since you want the Marshal to love you, then try to conquer him with your own charm instead of playing such little tricks. 】

Xiao He was splashed with cold water by Baiwu.

Well, relying on the care you get in this way is still not secure.

……

It seems that with the experience of last night, Xiao He fell asleep faster than before.

Although still excited for a long time.

When he woke up the next morning, the Marshal was still holding him in the same position as last night.

He was a little greedy for such warmth, and gently stroked the marshal's hand. The marshal was a light sleeper, and his touching woke him up.

He turned his head and saw the lazy eyes of the marshal in the morning.

The marshal propped up the pillow with one hand, the sunlight hit his blond hair, refracting bright brilliance, matching his pair of blue eyes that hadn't woken up, like the most expensive Persian cat.

Xiao He called for help, his heart rate has accelerated recently more than he has combined in the past 20 years.

He was about to die.

The marshal failed to appreciate the violent fluctuations in Xiao He's heart. He turned his head, took the mobile phone on the bedside table, and glanced at the time, "Chenye will pick us up to the airport in half an hour. I also packed the list you gave me last night. Yes Yes, I also asked Chen Ye to bring a breakfast, do you have any taboos?"

Even if Xiao He had a taboo, he couldn't say it now, but shook his head in a panic.

The marshal in the early morning was so good-looking that he couldn't take his eyes off it.

……

Within three hours, Xiao He and Marshal boarded the first-class cabin to the island.

It was an old-fashioned plane, and they sat next to each other, Xiao He sat by the window, and the Marshal sat by the corridor.

It was empty when they came up, and a few old acquaintances came up shortly afterwards.

Xiao He watched in shock as Hu Po, Mo Qing, and Han Yisheng passed by them and moved to the front position, wearing extremely casual clothes and carrying a sports bag.

Xiao He looked at the marshal, "Huh?"

The marshal shook his head, expressing that he didn't know.

After Amber put her carry-on backpack away, she walked behind her and looked at Xiao He, "Hi, I didn't expect to meet again after getting off the battleship."

Xiao He greeted in a daze, "Amber, are you going to the island too?"

"Yes." Hu Po blinked at Xiao He, "Hey, you haven't seen me in normal clothes, have you? Is it good-looking?"

Amber took off the doctor's overcoat, and put on a mint green thin sweater and a pair of black jeans. The loose sweater made Amber look particularly slender, adding a bit of agility and mystery.

When Xiao He was about to reply, the marshal took the call, "Don't you need to go to work?"

"Ah, Marshal." Amber said with an innocent face, "You are on vacation, and I am your exclusive doctor, so naturally I will also be on vacation. It is a rare vacation, and summer is coming soon, so naturally I will go to the island~!"

The marshal glanced at Mo Qing and Han Yisheng who were chatting ahead, "What about them?"

"Oh, for Mo Qing, I heard that the cherry blossom season in the manor at home has passed, and I want to come out to see other fresh scenery." Hu Po glanced at the two people, "I don't know about Han Yisheng, I called him come over?"

"No need." The marshal didn't expect to meet the three of them on his honeymoon trip.

This honeymoon trip, which was supposed to belong to him and Xiao He, would become very noisy in the future.

Although the three of them have lower ranks than him, Mo Qing and Han Yisheng are seniors, and Hu Po is his exclusive doctor. When they get along with him, they are like bad friends, and they must make him worry.

Hu Po chatted with the marshal and Xiao He for a while, and then the plane was about to take off, and she turned her head back to her seat.

Although there were only five of them in the first-class cabin, it was only quiet for a while when the plane started. After the plane stabilized, Hu Po poked Mo Qing and Han Yisheng who were sitting in front of him, and chatted in a low voice.

"Hey, shouldn't we come? I think Marshal and Xiao He get along pretty well."

Han Yisheng touched Hu Po's head, "Little Hu Po, you think too much. We're just here to play, aren't we?"

Mo Qing pushed his glasses, "Humber, don't worry. Without the proper stimulation from outsiders like us, it is estimated that after the trip is over, the relationship between Qing Ye and Xiao He will not be able to heat up."

"Oh, I see! Our function is to make the marshal jealous, right? I'm good at it!"

Although the marshal was four or five meters away from them, his SS-level physique still heard what they said clearly.

He turned his head to look at Xiao He, and wanted to say not to worry Xiao He, his group of friends were like this, but Xiao He had already fallen asleep leaning on the seat.

The marshal silently put the air-conditioning blanket on Xiao He's body.

Xiao He's face blended perfectly with the skyline outside the window, like an illusory dream above the clouds.

"Xiao He," the marshal said in a low voice, his eyes were blocked by the long eyelashes hanging down, "I seem to be inseparable from you."

Xiao He didn't sleep deeply at first, he felt the marshal covering him with the quilt.

So he vaguely heard what the Marshal said, and after digesting it for a minute, he opened his eyes in disbelief.

"Marshal, can you say it again?"