Muhan Shuangcheng

"Ah...Brother Han, be gentle..." Hei boy flinched, expressing the pain.

"Does it hurt?" Mu Han's deep voice was full of concern.

"It hurts... it hurts... it hurts... ah... take it easy..." Gritting his teeth and sucking in his breath, the boy Hei's face turned pale, he just pushed a medicated oil, do you want to use such force.

"It's good if you know it hurts..." Although he said this, the strength of his hand was much lighter. After pushing the elbow, he shifted to the two knees.

"Hmm... it hurts... it hurts..." The hissing sound echoed in the tent, and the black boy wondered if those beautiful hands were intentional.

"If you don't use force, how can it be better, you want to be in pain all the time..."

"Brother Han... Take it easy... Ah, it hurts like hell..."

When Zhang Linming walked outside Mu Han's camp, he heard such a conversation.He turned his head and looked around, and the guards on duty had already retreated to a safe distance.The soldiers thought, just kidding, is the general's corner so easy to listen to?As soon as they heard the voice of "not suitable for children" coming from the camp, they evacuated to a safe distance, and also isolated other people from approaching.Because he was too shocked by Mu Han's changes in the past two days, he didn't find Zhang Linming in time and let him go outside the camp.

Zhang Linming stood there with a pale face, his fists clenched tightly by his side, what did he hear?For five years, he couldn't see or hear his own feelings, and he thought that he liked women, so he kept silent.But now?For so many years, what is it?The nails pierced the palm deeply, but Zhang Linming still stood there with a white face.

It wasn't until the voice in the camp subsided that he came back to his senses, closed his eyes tightly, and then cleared his throat, "General, the last general Zhang Linming is asking to see you."

There was silence in the tent before a voice came, "Come in."

When Zhang Linming raised the curtain and went in, he saw a snow-white figure stumbling into the back of the screen. The figure was thin and slender, but it could still be seen that it was a man.There was a strong smell of medicinal oil in the tent, which made Zhang Linming, who had just finished breakfast and came in suddenly, feel nauseous. Thinking of the conversation he had just heard, certain images flashed in his mind, his pale face suddenly turned ashen Same.

After washing his hands, Mu Han didn't hear Zhang Linming's voice behind him. While drying his hands, he looked at him with some puzzlement, and rushed in, but didn't speak after he came in?Seeing his pale face, there seemed to be a little red oozing from his clenched fists, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Zhang Linming looked up at Mu Han who had no expression on his face. Why did the words he said were as flat as a pool of stagnant water, without waves and ripples, when they were clearly concerned words.He lowered his eyes, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart. How cold a person is to turn a blind eye to his deep affection.

"It's nothing, just come to ask, the person you brought back yesterday is better now." Zhang Linming pretended to be authentic.

Mu Han was a little puzzled, he hurried here early in the morning, just to care about an innocuous recruit?Mu Han knew his lieutenant very well. On the surface, he looked easy to get along with and gentle as jade, but compared to his coldness and ruthlessness, he was no less than himself. How could he be as gentle as jade in the military camp and on the battlefield? survive?It's just a deceptive appearance.

Glancing at the clenched fists again, Mu Han turned around and sat back on the big tiger leather chair behind the table, looking at the military report that was presented early in the morning.Silence, and even an awkward atmosphere permeated the tent.