Cannon fodder "attack" system

But the other party's fingers quickly moved away, and it seemed that it was just rubbing more carefully.

Song Guan tensed up for a while and then relaxed, mainly because he remembered that he is a bad old man now, and he is also a bad old man who is greedy for the beauty of the other party. The protagonist cannot escape because of the revolutionary mission, so there is no other possibility .As for the attack just now, it was probably just that the other party tried to suppress the discomfort and pretended to be caring, but in the end he was too nervous and missed it.

The more he thought about it, the more so, Song Guan asked people to continue to wipe it down very calmly.

Winter behind him had already put on another clean silk towel, and wiped his legs and feet in a half-squat position.

The technique was very meticulous, too gentle, as if he was carefully rubbing some cultural relics, Song Guan felt weird for a while, and there was no reason for this weirdness, but it always gave him goosebumps.

Maintaining a calm expression, when the other party rubbed his ankle, Song Guan said: "Okay, don't rub it."

Wen Te knelt beside Song Guan, raised his face slightly, and breathed on Song Guan's right knee while speaking: "My lord, there is still a place behind me that hasn't been wiped."

Song Guan let out a "hmm", and didn't even think about where the so-called "that place" came from.Wen Te got up and picked up a new piece of silk cloth again. After being soaked in water again, Wen Te half bent down, wrapped the small section behind Song Guan with his palm through the wet and cool towel. Tail", and stroked it lightly.

Immediately, Song Guan's whole body became limp, his breathing became disordered in an instant, he couldn't stand up at all, and he couldn't even speak. If it wasn't for Wen Te's sharp eyesight and quick hands to grab him, Song Guan would have fallen directly to the ground.

This tail...fuck? ? ?

Trapped in Wen Te's arms, Song Guan hadn't recovered from the feeling of being touched by his tail before he realized that because of his posture at this time, the opponent's fingertips accidentally hooked his "tail root".

Song Guan couldn't control it, his toes curled up, and he instinctively curled up in Wen Te's arms, trembling all over, which looked no different from shivering.But when he was half hugged and half hugged by the other party and pushed onto the army bed, he came over with a sigh of relief, and immediately changed his posture unbearably, hiding his "tail" behind his back.

Why is this "tail" so untouchable?Obviously, putting it behind his back usually makes it inconvenient for him to walk and sit. Occasionally, it only hurts when he presses it down. Why is the feeling of being touched so hard to describe? !

Especially the huge age difference between the two makes this subtle feeling of powerlessness even more shameful.

"My lord, are you okay?" The blond young man looked at the old man with worried eyes.

Song Guan couldn't help but admire the protagonist Shou, look, the acting skills that are online at this moment.

Although he hadn't scrubbed before him, Song Guan didn't want to continue scrubbing now, the feeling of being touched by his "tail" still remained, he picked up his pajamas and put them on himself with a chill, and said: "There is no you here." matter, step back."

The young man was still supporting the old man and did not let go: "But, my lord..."

Song Guan felt a little uncomfortable when his "tail" was touched. At this time, he overreacted and almost wanted to kick the opponent when he was held by his hand. However, he is now maintaining the posture of protecting his "tail". It is really hard to do this It was inconvenient, so in the end I just pushed the other party away: "No but, back down."

Who would have thought that tonight, the protagonist would suffer, but the courageous backhand grabbed his wrist.

This feeling of being out of control made Song Guanxiang not even think about it, he raised his other hand and slapped the blond young man across the face.

A crisp "pop" sound.

It didn't use much force, it was purely insulting.

It's the other way around.Do you think that finding the "tail" is the weakness of the original owner, so you push your limits?

Song Guan looked at Wen Te coldly, saw the red marks on the other party's face, and shouted in a low voice: "Back off."

There was a moment of silence after that, and after a while, Winter replied in a very submissive voice: "Yes."

The next day, just as the sky was shining and turned pale, the "Black Feather Army" had gathered in front of the formation.The city wall is towering, dark in color, and looks quite depressing.Song Guan glanced at the puppet at the gate of the city from a distance, and had no intention of participating in this matter. After explaining a few words to the five "Black Feather Army", he turned and returned to the tent.

The puppet was a product of a long time ago, and the workmanship is indeed exquisite, but the times and skills are always improving. The "Black Feather Army" set out to "counter the rebellion" this time, carrying with them the works completed by the joint efforts of today's leading alchemists. The body of the "Black Feather Army" does not show mountains and rivers, but when it is really used, it will be assembled into one body, with unparalleled power.

There was a lot of noise outside, Song Guan tried to block out the sound and went back to sleep.When he woke up again, the puppets at the gate of the city had been crushed by the "Black Feather Army", and the king's army had already entered the city. If there were no accidents, they would definitely be able to recover today.

What Song Guan has to do now is to go in and meet the original owner's grandson before the city is recovered, and then be ambushed by the enemy in the process of chasing and killing the grandson in anger.

Of course, he didn't die this time, but he had to suffer a bit.

Take the subordinates to the gate of the city. This "subordinate" includes the protagonist Shouwen Te.However, Song Guan secretly annoyed the other party because of his "tail" being touched yesterday. Let alone let Wen Te serve him closely this day, even if he didn't even look at him, he completely left him alone. If it wasn't for the plot, I don't even want to take Winter with me when I go out right now, okay?

A few people at the gate of the city were cleaning up the pieces of the puppet. Song Guan saw the huge waste residue and took a second look. After all, because he walked past, a few broken words floated into his ears.

"It splashed all over the place, it's so miserable."

"No, I don't know why this puppet went crazy. It used to be very cunning, like a living person, knowing how to hide, but this morning, I don't know what happened, it suddenly went crazy, and it didn't even want to hide, so it rushed in the direction of our king army .”

"Want to die together?"

"do not know."

"The 'Black Feather Army' magic cannon hit it several times, right?"

"It was hit several times. It could have avoided it, but it rushed over like a live target. It is dead now. You didn't see that when it was not dead, its fingers were still crawling on the ground. The direction is where our king army is."

"It's scary..."

Because it was all irrelevant information, Song Guan heard it as soon as he heard it, and didn't pay much attention to it.The inside of the city and the outside of the city are two worlds. There are sounds of fighting in the city, and the movement is not small, but there are not many people on the street. The doors and windows of the houses on both sides of the road are closed. house owner.Song Guan saw a young boy standing at the end of the road when he was about to walk a narrow path.

Maybe the actual age is not that young, but it is indeed more appropriate to use the term "boy" to refer to him.A young man with dark red hair and a handsome face, probably because he often laughs. There are thin smile lines at the corners of his eyes. The eyes are purple, and the purple is obvious. It is not a precipitated purple gray, but a bright violet color, rich in color It looked like a dye pot about to be swung out.

One of the "Black Feather Army" was shaken, and blurted out: "Young master?"

After getting along these days, Song Guan also knew that those who became the "Black Feather Army" were all blind people.

Daily life is adapted by relying on special magic induction, and identifying people is also by recognizing the other person's magic energy, not by the eyes to recognize the other person's face.

It is generally difficult to get people wrong by relying on magic energy to know people, but people change, and magic energy also changes.It is hard to say what the original owner, the little grandson who has been hiding outside the house for many years, has become after so many years.This "Black Feather Army" can identify people, or the little grandson has not changed for many years - of course, this possibility is very low, it can basically be said to be zero - or the two of them are sometimes in private Unstable contact, or else this grandson is actually a fake, and the "Black Feather Army" who recognized the young master is an undercover agent of the Revolutionary Army, and deliberately said this to deceive the original owner.

After analyzing quickly in Song Guan's mind, he felt that the next plot where the original owner was ambushed was easy to understand.Of the above three conjectures, [-]% of the third is the truth.When the original owner saw how calm his grandson could be, and then listened to the echo of the subordinate next to him, he couldn't think about anything when his mind became hot.

As a parent, the original owner can be said to be very cruel and unlovable, no wonder the grandson wants to run away.

But that's not the point. It doesn't matter whether we have an undercover enemy or not. After all, we're not playing a reasoning game. Of course, the point at this moment is to let nature take its course, and then successfully complete the outline plot mission. He has to go after him first. This seemingly fake grandson waited until he was left alone to be ambushed and assassinated.

Use magic power to fly out, get rid of the "Black Feather Army" and the protagonist Shou who are following behind, chase all the way out of the city, come out from another city gate, and enter the woodland.

Ambush people - a lot.

After killing this crop, Song Guan didn't have blood on his body, because the original owner's ice spell, but he was sweating profusely. He couldn't help tearing open the collar and unbuttoned the first button.Just now he fought with people all the way, and he couldn't help but go deep into the hinterland of the forest.The trees here are tall and thin, and the dense and dense branches and leaves are entangled with parasitic vines. It is lush and lush, there is no wind, and the shadows of the trees are motionless, rendering a somewhat weird atmosphere.

The floor was covered with ice slag, the assassins were all dead, and Song Guan's magic power was almost exhausted.There was a sudden "crack", the sound of stones being kicked down.Song Guan turned sideways and saw Wen Te not far away.The blond-haired young man stood between the shadows of the trees, with complex expressions on his face that made it hard to figure out, under the shade of the sun, those green eyes seemed to have bottomless depths.

"grown ups."

The four eyes met, Song Guan was about to reply, but he didn't want the vines hanging from a tree beside him to spring up like an attacking snake, and rushed over.

Logically speaking, Song Guan could avoid it.If, give him a young shell.

In fact, he does look like a young man now.But in fact, with his appearance, he only looks young. Fundamentally speaking, he is still the shell of an old man.So Song Guan's dodge was really beyond the capabilities of the old man's shell.Normally, even if the original owner fights, he just throws his magic wildly, freezing the person to the point where he can't take care of himself, so how can he make a move on his own.It's all right now, Song Guan used this to look at the young old shell and hid, but it was a bad dish, and he dodged his waist.

With the sound of the bones "cracking", Song Guan was stunned by the pain for a moment, and the green vine immediately jumped up and entangled him without any chance.

His right hand was hanging, and before he could react, more vines rushed towards him.

When being hung upside down by the whole person, Song Guan was stunned for a while, but because he didn't feel the danger and didn't want to waste his magic power, he didn't move for the time being, and still kept the posture that he didn't dare to move for fear of aggravating his waist injury.At this time, a thin and tender green vine silently stretched out along his open collar.

The cold thin vine plant sneaked into the depths of the clothes against the fair skin of the nobleman, and the movement of entering and leaving opened the man's neckline a little bit, revealing a section of collarbone.

Song Guan: "??!"

That green vine seemed to be an evil tentacle with thinking, and the series of actions that followed were like human caresses, endless teasing and obscenity. Crawled down on the belly of the person.

…Fuck, is this vine some kind of pervert? !