I'm stuck with the Imperial Marshal!

Lu Qiao's reaction almost choked Chris to death!

He looked Lu Qiao up and down in shock: "You really haven't seen it? Not even one? You are 24 years old!"

"2, so what if you're 24 years old!" Lu Qiao bit the bullet and said, "I'm too busy studying to watch!"

In fact, Lu Qiao’s roommates at school watched it before, and they played it outside, and a few people gathered around to watch it together, but Lu Qiao felt embarrassed just hearing the sound...

It's too awkward for a few people to watch that kind of film together.

Of course, curiosity is still there.

After all, he also has a boyfriend now, there will be a day when he will do that kind of thing... Yan Qiu even made fun of him this morning.

Lu Qiao blushed and thought, Yan Qiu is so perverted, he has to prepare in advance!He had only learned about how men and men behaved on the Internet before, but only at the text level, and he hadn't seen videos or anything...he hadn't seen it yet!

I really want to learn a lot!

Chris didn't expect the guy in front of him to be so pure, he couldn't believe it.

Ellie grinned grimly and said, "Don't worry, the transmission will be fast, I'll pack a set and send it to you!"

Lu Qiao touched his head, lowered his head and said shyly, "Thank you..."

When Lu Qiao was called into the classroom by the curator, Chris secretly said to Ellie: "Sister, what are you doing? Are you still teaching him?"

His sister has been secretly in love with Marshal Yan for so long, yet she still thinks about Marshal Yan's husband and wife life, it's not normal!

The veins on Ellie's forehead were throbbing, she gritted her teeth and said, "Hmph, I will teach him? I want to scare him to death!"

After Lu Qiao and Ai Li made an agreement, his heart was ready to move.

He ran into the classroom absent-mindedly, teased the curator, and asked him to help see if the marks on the back of his neck were serious.The curator is an elder after all, and Lu Qiao still trusts him, so although he is ashamed, he can only ask the curator for help.

The curator stared at the back of his neck for a long time, and said in a daze, "You were bitten by a mosquito? Ask Yan Qiu to light a mosquito coil!"

Lu Qiao: "..."

He moved his neck closer to the curator, and asked, "...is it really a mosquito bag?!"

The curator opened his eyes to the limit, looked carefully, and wondered: "Yes, and the swelling has subsided, why, it's still itchy? Uncle, do you want me to spray you with toilet water?"

"..." Lu Qiao said calmly, "No need."

The hickey should indeed be a hickey, after all, there are no mosquitos in Yan Qiu's room, but the mark on the back of his neck should not be obvious... Ellie's eyes are too sharp!

Just as Lu Qiao finished sighing, the terminal on the other side had already received a video compression package.

He immediately found a corner to decompress in a sneaky way.

It took about two or three seconds, and more than 20 videos in one folder appeared!many!

Lu Qiao's heart was beating wildly, his face was blushing, he clicked the first one tremblingly, swallowed, and waited for the first visual experience in his life.

The next second, before the screen appeared, a high-pitched cry came out, startling Lu Qiao.

He quickly turned off the sound, and there were two people in the picture.

The video must have been specially edited, the beginning is the main scene, a super muscular man and a young man who is so skinny that he has no bones.

The hunk is really super fierce, the young man's posture seems to be doing yoga, he keeps his mouth wide open, screaming in pain, Lu Qiao is stunned.

...Is that how it feels? !

It was about four o'clock when Yan Qiu returned home.

He sent a message to Lu Qiao: "Is it time to eat?"

After a while, there was a response from the other end, but it was always "the other party is inputting", but no information was sent.

Yan Qiu replied: "?"

After a while, Lu Qiao sent: "Soon..."

Looking at the string of ellipses, Yan Qiu raised his eyebrows slightly.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, a group of people from the training hall bustled to the reserved restaurant, ordering food and ordering drinks.

A large glass of draft beer was placed in front of Lu Qiao, and the deputy curator put his arms around Lu Qiao's shoulders, as if he was drunk before he started drinking, he said happily: "Come on, come on, if you don't get drunk today, you won't go home!"

Luqiao was in a daze.

Ellie and Chris sat across from each other, Chris looked embarrassed, Ellie sneered darkly.

Seeing that Lu Qiao didn't respond, the deputy curator asked with concern, "What's the matter? You're not active? You've already become the adjutant of the First Legion. What's there to be unhappy about? Come on, cheers!"

A group of people cheered lively, and Lu Qiao also drank a big gulp in a dull "gulu gulu", and he was relieved a little when he hiccupped.

He turned to look at the deputy curator with deep envy in his eyes.

The deputy curator also hiccupped and asked in confusion, "What's wrong? What are you looking at me for?"

Lu Qiao murmured: "It's great that the person I like is a woman..."

Deputy Director:"??"

Lu Qiao took another gulp of wine, dazed for a while, and asked the deputy curator seriously, "Uncle, who do you think is more powerful, me or Yan Qiu?"

The deputy curator was also confused: "Is this still a question?"

It was written on his face: With your small body, do you still think you are stronger than the First Marshal of the Empire? !

Lu Qiao: "..."

Luqiao was filled with grief and indignation!

His mind was full of the 20 or so videos he watched in the afternoon just now.

He opened them one by one, and they were all macho and skinny young men! !

Although Lu Qiao also knew that not every male-male couple was like this combination, but! !But... the difference in body size between him and Yan Qiu seems to be the same as those in the video... It's pretty similar.

Although he has muscles, compared with Yan Qiu's, it is not worth mentioning at all.

In fact, Lu Qiao is quite self-aware. When he read the information before, he knew that he and Yan Qiu were basically the only ones who were responsible, but... But the actions of those tough men in the video are too wild, right?

Is Yan Qiu this style?

If so, Lu Qiao really can't accept it!

He squeezed his stomach in a trance... Why haven't the genes of the transient race and the consciousness race turned him into Marshal Lun? ?He also wants to become a muscular macho!

……

The end of his wild thinking was that Lu Qiao didn't even know how many draft beers he had downed in the end.

When he woke up from a dozed doze, the curator was shaking his shoulders: "Hey, wake up, wow, this guy hasn't grown his capacity for a glass of beer yet? Lu Qiao! Your driver is waiting for you! It's almost seven o'clock!"

Lu Qiao opened his eyes, hiccupped, and saw Yan Qiu's driver standing at the door of the box, stumbling awkwardly.

In the box, a student shouted drunkenly: "Qiaoqiao has a driver to pick him up!"

There are also students who are crying and howling: "We agreed to fight together, but you already have your own driver!"

"Master Lu, we should go." The driver said cautiously.

Lu Qiao said "Oh", hugged the curator's arm, and shook his head sadly.

The curator was amused: "Hey, what's wrong with you guy? Are you crazy about drinking?"

Lu Qiao was dizzy, and he still had a big tongue. He said in a heavy tone: "My mood right now is very complicated!!"

A group of drunken students seriously asked, "Why?"

Lu Qiao closed his eyes and said weakly: "Because I'm a little afraid of him..."

A group of drunkards cheered: "Who is who? Who are you afraid of? Who bullied you? Let's beat him for you!"

The curator looked at the time and was in a bad mood. He woke up Lu Qiao after calling for a long time. It was already seven o'clock sharp!

In the next second, a figure suddenly appeared beside Lu Qiao in the box!

The figure was very tall and very familiar - the one who often appeared on TV!

Immediately, a bunch of drunk guys woke up with fright.

Yan Qiu was startled when he appeared in the box.

The driver had no choice but to bite the bullet and ran in, and apologized to him, "Master, Master Lu is drunk..."

The originally noisy box had become silent.

The drunken students stared at Yan Qiu with wide eyes, Ellie and Chris' eyes were straightened, and the deputy curator also had a drunk face red and dull.

Wait, it's seven o'clock... Yan Qiu appeared next to Lu Qiao?

Is he the one locked up with Luqiao? !Is it Marshal Yan? !

Then, isn't Lu Qiao and Marshal Yan not just friends at all, but——

The curator was the only one in the audience who remained calm. He scratched his hair, glanced at the circle of people with wide-eyed eyes, and said in a low voice helplessly: "This little guy is drunk again."

Yan Qiu didn't pay much attention to the gazes around him, seeing Lu Qiao hugging the curator's arm, looking drunk, he couldn't help smiling, and said softly, "Qiao Qiao, let's go."

Lu Qiao hugged the curator's arm a little tighter, and looked at Yan Qiu's lower body, with an aggrieved expression on his face.

Yan Qiu, who was keenly aware of Lu Qiao's line of sight: "..."

He asked the curator calmly: "What happened just now?"

Curator: "I don't know either, this guy is crazy about drinking! He said he was a little afraid of someone, afraid of you? What did you do to him?"

Hearing this, Yan Qiu thought for a while, squinted his eyes slightly and bent down, staring closely at the wronged Lu Qiao, and asked probingly: "Afraid of me? What are you afraid of?"

Lu Qiao pursed his lips and looked away.

Yan Qiu: "Qiaoqiao?"

"..." Lu Qiao lowered his head and muttered, "You have such big muscles and such great strength..."

After a pause, he quickly criticized: "The size is too big!"

Yan Qiu froze.

And the curator, who was held tightly by Lu Qiao's arm all the time: "..." These two people are completely on good terms?Have you all talked about this topic?In this case, please let go of his hand, please? !

Lu Qiao hiccupped, wondering: "Yan Qiu, how is our Plato?"

Yan Qiu came back to his senses and jokingly said: "Then I can't do it."

After saying that, he leaned over and hugged Lu Qiao.

Without the curator's arms to hug, Lu Qiao always felt that he lost his sense of balance, so he had to hug Yan Qiu quickly.

And the group of people in the box had already stared dumbfounded.

They stared blankly at the First Marshal of the Empire hugging Lu Qiao, nodded to the curator, and said, "Teacher, I'll take him away first."

The curator hurriedly said: "Go back, go back, hurry back and rest."

Immediately afterwards, the cold-tempered Marshal Yan nodded to them, and took Lu Qiao away.

... just like that! ! !

The moment Yan Qiu walked out of the box, the box exploded!

Yan Qiu walked out of the restaurant quickly. Although he attracted the attention of some customers, he disappeared before they could see clearly and react.

After getting on the aircraft, he said to the driver: "Go directly to Yan's house." After saying this, he immediately pulled down the sound insulation panel.

After the driver sat firmly in the driver's seat, he thought calmly, the young master has pulled down the sound insulation panel, so he must fly more steadily on this trip!

In the small space in the back seat, Lu Qiao struggled to get out of Yan Qiu's arms.

Yan Qiu imprisoned him, and asked with a light smile, "What's going on? Why are you talking about this kind of thing all of a sudden? Qiaoqiao, what's going on in your head?"

Lu Qiao blushed and said dizzily, "I didn't think about it! I didn't think about it!"

"Afraid of my size?" Yan Qiu asked slowly.

"!!!" Lu Qiao was speechless, his whole body was burning hot.

Kicking Yan Qiu twice as if venting his anger, he suddenly opened the terminal and clicked on a video.

Before Yan Qiu could react, he had already screamed in the video.

he:"……"

Lu Qiao pointed at the two in the video angrily and said, "I don't like this!!!"

Yan Qiu calmly said: "...Lu Qiao, are you frigid?"

"No! But," Lu Qiao argued, "I don't like this feeling!"

Yan Qiu looked at him puzzled.

Lu Qiao thought for a while, tried his best to turn his brain drugged by alcohol, and expressed his thoughts: "I don't like this...it looks painful, it's not fun at all, and...and you see..."

Pointing at the hunk in the video, he complained: "It feels like I'm venting on the other person... This kind of posture is uncomfortable to watch, only thinking about myself... neither kissing nor hugging..."

Lu Qiao curled his lips and said in a low voice, "I don't like this feeling."

Yan Qiu understood what he meant, and his eyes darkened.

He reached out to turn off the video, touched Lu Qiao with his forehead with a chuckle, and said, "Do you think I will be like this person?"

Lu Qiao looked at him with soft eyes.

Yan Qiu rubbed against him with the tip of his nose, and said hoarsely, "Qiaoqiao, do you think I will hurt you?"

Lu Qiao shrank his neck and remained silent.

Yan Qiu lightly touched Lu Qiao's lips again, and the breaths of the two seemed to blend together.

"If I do it with you, I will hold you and kiss you all the time," the man whispered in his ear, "I want to kiss your wings, and I want to kiss all parts of your body."

Lu Qiao's eyes were moist, and when he heard the last sentence, he felt a numbness in his spine.

"I love you. Of course we are different from the couple in the video. Your feelings are the most important thing to me," Yanqiu said. "This kind of video has no meaning. Things that you have not experienced, I I can teach you myself."

Lu Qiao felt that he was even more drunk, he murmured: "Isn't it your first time too?"

Yan Qiu replied: "Not in the dream."

In the dream, it has already happened thousands of times.