I'm stuck with the Imperial Marshal!

In an instant, streamer flashed across Yan Qiu's eyes, brightening his eyes.

After recovering, he skillfully took off his coat and wrapped it around Lu Qiao's body.

Lu Qiao was shivering. After all, it was different from the last time he appeared in the conference room. They were outside now, and the wind was blowing on his naked body, so it was too cold.

In fact, although the planetary time in this area of ​​the planet is consistent with the general universal time of the Alliance, it is [-]:[-] pm at this time, but the season is not June summer, but early spring, so the temperature is indeed not high.

The adjutant and several officers of the First Legion stood not far away. They originally planned to watch their leader leave, but they didn't expect to see this good show, and all of them became bloody.

"Brother, brother, this is the one you said—" He tugged on the adjutant's clothes desperately.

"Fuck, you look really good!" Trying to stretch his neck to look around.

"What's the matter, shall we say hello to 'madam' now?" Rubbing her hands excitedly.

Not far away, the adjutant saw Lu Qiao buried his head in front of Yan Qiu's chest, and he could feel the words "from shame to anger" from his back. He coughed and gave a few people a shudder!

"Be quiet!" He lowered his voice, "Pretend you didn't see anything! Ma'am is angry, and you have nothing to eat!"

"Yes!"

Several guys responded in unison, then whistled and looked up at the sky, pretending to be watching the scenery.

Lu Qiao: ...he heard everything! ! !

Seeing this, Yan Qiu smiled slightly, leaned over and hugged Lu Qiao directly.

Lu Qiao exclaimed, the man had been stuffed into the back seat of the aircraft, and the man also sat in and closed the hatch.

Outside the cabin door, the officers still shouted loudly:

"I wish the boss and madam the best of luck!"

Lu Qiao gritted his teeth: "Is your army too undisciplined?"

"Well, I'll check the military discipline later." The man responded lightly, took the blanket handed by the driver in front, and helped Lu Qiao wipe off the foam on his body.

Lu Qiao hurriedly took over. After all, going down... is the embarrassing place. He simply wiped it, and buttoned Yan Qiu's coat, and said solemnly: "I really have to catch it..."

"Well, I will catch it." Yan Qiu joked.

Only then did Lu Qiao curl his lips, let go of this topic, and only complained: "Why is it locked again? Has the virus not disappeared at all? What does the C1 Star Domain Administration say?"

"They don't have a clue yet, and they should wait until tomorrow to decipher the virus to know the result," Yan Qiu said, "But judging from the current situation, it should be unlocked during the day and locked at night."

And the time when it was locked should be between seven o'clock in the evening and six o'clock in the morning the next day.

"Oh..." Lu Qiao responded, but remained silent.

The aircraft takes off.

He straightened the blanket and put it on his thighs, and then he was stunned, looking a little listless.

Yan Qiu slightly raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

"Huh?" Lu Qiao was a little absent-minded.

"Not in a good mood?" He wiped away a drop of water that fell from Lu Qiao's temple with his fingertips, and his voice was gentle.

"...No, I'm just a little tired," Lu Qiao said listlessly, before Yan Qiu could speak, he said, "I want to sleep for a while, call me when you get home."

Yan Qiu took a deep look at him: "Okay."

Then ask the driver to increase the temperature of the air conditioner.

Lu Qiao was really tired, and slept drowsily, but not at ease.

In my sleep, I also dreamed of what Chris and Ellie said satirizing him, which was very annoying.

Lu Qiao felt a little wronged in his heart, but he didn't know who to turn to for this grievance.

He thought, would Yan Qiu feel that he was overwhelmed?

Speaking of it, it seems that from the beginning, he was the only one who unilaterally declared Yan Qiu to be his competitor, but Yan Qiu never expressed such intentions.Of course, Yan Qiu has a cold personality and is not very good at saying such things.But it was precisely because of this that Lu Qiao was not sure what Yan Qiu meant.

Lu Qiao hated those people on the Internet calling him a "brainless fan". He didn't think he was adoring Yan Qiu, and he didn't want to think about the difference between him and Yan Qiu now.

He really didn't like the feeling of being far away from Yan Qiu.

To become a competitor and walk side by side, this is what he has always wanted in his heart.

When Lu Qiao fully woke up, he had already been carried into the bedroom by Yan Qiu.

Being hugged by the princess twice in a short period of time, what kind of treatment is this, Lu Qiao has never experienced it before.

He hurriedly asked Yan Qiu to put him down, his voice still hoarse from sleepiness: "Didn't I ask you to wake me up..."

Yan Qiu didn't say much, and took him to the bathroom: "Wash your body first before we talk."

Lu Qiao's head was a little stuck, and he wanted to say something to refuse, but he thought that if the two of them were locked in this way, it would be impossible to completely avoid taking a bath together, not to mention that the foam stained Yan Qiu's coat and aircraft, he had already I'm very sorry, I can't dirty Yan Qiu's bed anymore, so I followed into the bathroom embarrassingly.

After walking into the shower room and standing still, Yan Qiu took off his clothes very neatly.

The clothes were taken off one by one, revealing a strong body.

Lu Qiao quietly glanced at the flesh-body in front of him.

Muscle... muscle!His muscles have really become bigger and more undulating, compared to his muscles that are at most only a little harder than when he was in school, he really looks a bit shabby...

look further down...

It seems that he is even more shabby, no, he gave up and stopped watching!

But at the same time, Lu Qiao also noticed the scars on Yan Qiu's body.

Although there were no major wounds, there were quite a few minor injuries, which should have been left during training and on the battlefield.

Lu Qiao couldn't help but startled.

Even someone as powerful as Yan Qiu will be injured. After all, he is not a god, but a human being, and he is still fragile.But before Lu Qiao knew about it, how many dangerous situations had Yan Qiu experienced?

Lu Qiao pursed his lips, and took off his coat in a complicated mood.

The two stared naked at each other, staring at each other, silent for a while.

Lu Qiao felt that his whole body was on fire.

Even though the flowers haven't bloomed yet, why does it seem that the water vapor has filled the entire bathroom, making him a little out of breath?

"Haha..." Lu Qiao smiled awkwardly, "Wash it... hurry up and wash it..."

Yan Qiu glanced at him, his eyes were very dark.

He turned on the shower, and the water poured down.

Lu Qiao's body was quickly wet. He turned around, and for some reason, he rubbed his body nervously, trying to wash away the slippery feeling left by the foam.

There is always a place where he and Yan Qiu are skin-to-skin, but now, that place has become greasy, which makes him a little sensitive.

"Lu Qiao," a man's voice sounded behind him, "Why didn't you answer the phone during the day?"

"... Ah, I've been training. I took off the terminal, but I didn't see it." Lu Qiao said vaguely.

He knew that Yan Qiu called twice later, but he missed both of them, but he was really not in the mood just now, so he thought about going back to ask what's the matter after taking a shower.

The man paused: "You cut off the first call."

Lu Qiao: "..."

Lu Qiao: "I was busy at the time and didn't have time to answer the phone."

Yan Qiu: "Didn't you have time to call me back until you went to take a shower?"

Lu Qiao pursed his lips, but did not answer.

He thought of Chris's words again, and his chest felt a little stuffy, so he didn't say a word, just took a bath by himself.

The water washed against Yan Qiu's body, he reached out and grabbed his hair, glanced at the person whose back was facing him, and squinted slightly: "What happened during the day?"

Lu Qiao's grievances from being ridiculed by Chris surfaced again, but he stubbornly refused to say it, and only said bluntly: "I've finished washing, you should hurry up too."

"Lu Qiao—" Yan Qiu was about to speak.

The next second, as if Lu Qiao had been hit hard, he screamed in pain, shook his body, and fell down suddenly.

Yan Qiu was led to bend down, his pupils constricted suddenly.

He quickly took a step forward, turned around and held Lu Qiao in his arms, preventing him from falling to the ground.

Lu Qiao fell on Yan Qiu's body, grabbed the man's shoulders and arms, curled up his body, and moaned in pain, two lumps suddenly bulged on the inside of his shoulder blades on both sides of his back—tight Then, the pure white wingtips burst out of the skin, growing and tearing crazily, and two huge pure white wings appeared behind him.

However, the pure white feathers were covered with bloodstains.

The wings were not under Lu Qiao's control, and they hung down feebly, getting wet by the water. Soon, the blood stains melted into the water, blurred, and flowed onto the tiles.

Lu Qiao was panting, trembling all over, his face turned pale.

Yan Qiu picked him up, stepped out of the shower room, wiped Lu Qiao's body dry with a blanket, and then quickly helped him onto the bed in the room, letting him lie down.

Lu Qiao clenched his fists, closed his eyes and groaned in pain, wanting to take his wings back.

However, the more he tried to close it, the more wounds appeared on the wings, and the situation became more serious.

"Lu Qiao, Lu Qiao!" Yan Qiu tried to focus Lu Qiao's attention, propped himself on top of Lu Qiao's body, pressed his hand on the skin between the wings, and said in a deep voice, "Don't forcibly retract your wings, stop! "

"It hurts..." Lu Qiao pressed his forehead against the pillow, and couldn't listen to Yan Qiu's words at all. He kept sending instructions to his body, but his body didn't listen to his control at all.

"Stop!" Yan Qiu's voice was severe, "Stop trying to control it!"

On Lu Qiao's arm, the veins were exposed.

Why, why!Why is it clearly his wings but not under his control!

What was lurking in his body that was holding him back? !

His heart was full of pain and confusion.

"Lu Qiao! Do you want to destroy your body?!" Yan Qiu's words broke into Lu Qiao's mind like a thunderbolt.

Lu Qiao took a deep breath and opened his eyes.

Soon, the increase in the scars between the wings slowed down.

However, Lu Qiao's trembling did not subside, he lay there silently, trembling slightly constantly.

Yan Qiu's tense nerves relaxed slightly.

The air in the bedroom seemed to freeze.

Yan Qiu looked at Lu Qiao, remained silent for a moment, then slowly bent down, with his forehead touching Lu Qiao's hair, his voice was as soft as a whisper: "It's okay, don't be impatient, it will be fine, it will be fine."

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore."

The man coaxed in a low voice, as if he was treating a child.

Lu Qiao's ears moved slightly, and he slowly closed his eyes again.

Everything happened just now was caught off guard, and under the intertwined pain and powerlessness, his mentality completely collapsed.

In the past two years, the same situation happened several times, and he survived on his own several times, and it was not as painful as this time... Is it because Yan Qiu was by his side this time, the most embarrassing thing His appearance was seen by the person he least wanted to see.

But Yan Qiu's words were too gentle, and Lu Qiao's mood was calming down quickly.He was really just like a child, after being coaxed by an adult, he felt better, and the pain in his wings didn't feel so bad...

Lu Qiao sniffed, although he tried his best to hold back, but the corners of his eyes still burst into tears from the pain.He was a little annoyed, and made up his mind to hold back harder next time, anyway, he would never, never be really made to cry by these two broken wings!Wings and all, get out!

After his thoughts settled, he moved.Yan Qiu's reassurance continued, and Lu Qiao whispered in a nasal voice, "...you put on your pants first."

Yan Qiu's words stopped abruptly: "..."

How should I put it, being touched, even though everyone is a man and has this part, it's still weird.