Desperate

The gleaming silver pistol fell to the ground at some point, and no one cared about it.

Cen Lu is both painful and joyful, the pain comes from long absence, and the joy also comes from long absence.

The person on his body murmured his love repeatedly as if out of control, repeating it over and over again as if he was afraid that Cen Lu would not understand. Cen Lu raised his head towards the thin ceiling of the barracks, only feeling that his tear glands were stimulated by the confession, and couldn't stop tears.

He knows, he knows that Zhou Pu loves him deeply.He already knew this person who was galloping, and dug out his heart, which was dripping and boiling hot, to him.But when he heard it with his own ears, Cen Lu still felt that those sweet words flowed through his heart like hot magma, leaving deep scars.

When Meng Wangsong came to report on the frontline battle the next day, he struggled psychologically for a long time.

He can understand that a small farewell between a lover is better than a newlywed, but the two have been arguing all night, and the sound can be heard seven or eight meters away from his barracks and theirs. Meng Wangsong, who is forced to receive too much information, is the top today With two dark circles under his eyes, he knocked on Captain Zhou's door very shyly.

The door was opened a crack.

Meng Wangsong smiled flatteringly at the sullen boss: "Instructor, the battle report from the front line is here."

He knocked for a long time before Captain Zhou opened the door impatiently. Meng Kansong was immediately taken aback by the piece of white flesh. He wanted to turn around, but he thought it was all men, and it was nothing. It's so taboo.

He sneaked another look.

Zhou Pushen only tied a white shirt around his waist, and the sleeves just fell down to cover the important parts. Meng Kansong glanced at it and felt that the shirt looked familiar.

Naturally, their soldiers would not wear such expensive clothes, so the shirt... clearly belonged to Cen Lu.

"Oh..." Meng Wangsong understands, he understands the little things between men, he understands.

The young man's playfulness came up inappropriately, he leaned over and pretended to climb over the man's iron-like arms, glanced into the warm barracks, and then showed a knowing smile.

The man narrowed his eyes: "You're courting death, aren't you?"

"Instructor," Meng Wangsong hasn't been beaten for a long time, and now he looks like his clothes are itchy. " He boldly put his arms around Zhou Pushen's muscular shoulders. The captain has broad shoulders, narrow waist, and slender limbs.

Meng Wangsong looked at a long scratch, starting from the man's hard abdominal muscles, all the way down to the place covered by the shirt, he clicked his tongue, and took a look behind him, and found the scenery on the man's back It is even more exciting, with red, purple and purple scratches criss-crossing.

He couldn't help it: "Professor Cen is so powerful."

Zhou Pushen slapped him on the head: "Is that what you should say?"

After being beaten, Meng Wangsong smiled instead of anger. He smiled naively, as if he was really happy for Zhou Pu: "Hey, instructor, I'm really happy for you. You said you did so much for him in the past. , Professor Cen finally treats you with sincerity."

"You don't need to say it." Zhou Pushen smiled, but his expression was still very impatient. "Then...then you remember to read the mail, the battle report is coming from the front line." Meng Kansong knew that he was going to be rejected, so he hurriedly shouted before someone opened the door.

"Don't be intoxicated with gentleness for too long!" Zhou Pushen shut out all noises, the man tore off the obstructing shirt with one hand, turned around naked and went to bed.Immediately, someone entangled him with four limbs, tightly bound him like an octopus, with the charming smell of the two mixed together.

Zhou Pu lowered his head to kiss him, a wet and sticky kiss, his lips and tongue wrapped around every inch of Cen Lu's lips, and went straight to his neck along his delicate chin.

Zhou Pushen had woken up twice in the morning, but Cen Lu was tossed so hard by him that he didn't wake up after being bitten like a bone all morning. He just felt that the part of his neck was bitten by someone while half asleep and half awake. .

The man's hands began to be dishonest again. After moving under the quilt for a while, Cen Lu suddenly opened his eyes. He only woke up for a second before pulling his black-haired head from his chest without hesitation. Then he swung Zhou Pushen's hand away from his body.The man was unwilling to let go, and as soon as Cen Lu let go of that big hand, he entangled it again, endlessly twisting.

"Wandering around for so long yesterday wasn't enough!" Cen Lu pulled his hair and forced him to look at him. After scrutinizing him for a while, he found that the bloody eyes of this man last night had disappeared, and his eyes had turned black again. The wet, black and white eyes are as clear as those of a large dog, looking at him lovingly.

Hey, awake, Professor Cen's smoky pupils are full of ulterior thoughts.

"Brother," Zhou Pushen continued to be coquettish, tilted his head and kissed his hand before continuing to kiss Cen Lu's face, "Can we do it again?"

"Let's do it again," Cen Lu didn't refuse the other party's courtship, and patted the big dog's head with a smile: "Is it too bad?"

Zhou Pushen nodded vigorously in his arms, his eyes followed Cen Lu's fingertips, like a dog waiting to be fed.

"It's okay, we're not in a hurry." Cen Lu stroked his face reassuringly, "Anyway, I live here every day."

Zhou Pu was a little disappointed, but he couldn't force Cen Lu, so he said shyly, "Brother, I fell ill last night, don't be angry."

"I am not angry."

The man was extremely uneasy at first, but then he thought that Cen Lu's willingness to live in the same room with him meant that his brother was not really angry with him, so he secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

The fact that Cen Lu came back to him was too shocking. For the first few days, he felt that he was dreaming, and he could barely suppress those dark thoughts in his heart with the help of sedatives. The beast in his heart was screaming all the time. Wanting to devour this thin man, Cen Lu stimulated it one after another, Zhou Pushen is still a little scared when he thinks about it, what if he went crazy yesterday and really strangled his brother to death.

Thoughts were going back and forth here, but Cen Lu couldn't hear him. He stretched his waist, revealing the bruises on his slender waist: "What are you thinking about?"

"No...no..." Zhou Pushen came back to his senses, feeling a little guilty: "Brother is hungry, I'll cook for you." He thought of something again, and his smile was a little sweet: "I heard that brother came here first For two days, I didn’t eat the food I cooked, and I still lost my temper.”

Cen Lu sat up, and the good scenery in front of his chest was revealed with the slipped quilt. He stared at the person next to the pillow with a smirk: "Having lost your temper." Professor Cen folded his arms, thin Two butterfly bones protruded from the back: "So you know I lost my temper."

There was a moment of silence in the room.

I don't know if it was because it was daytime, and Zhou Pushen suddenly felt that the unheated barracks were so hot that he was sweating profusely.

He hurriedly sat up too, kneeling in front of Cen Lu with his hands on his knees, the man asked him as sincerely as possible: "Are you angry?"

Zhou Pu secretly pondered his lover's thoughts, but at the moment Cen Lu had a half-smile expression, he really couldn't figure it out, so he could only honestly apologize first: "I was wrong."

Cen Lu nodded, folded his arms, and acted like he was listening to a play: "Well, tell me, what's wrong?"

"I..." Captain Zhou, who was in front of Mount Tai collapsed, broke out in cold sweat without changing his face and beating his heart. He knelt in front of his partner, his eyes swept over the blackened scar on Cen Lu's neck, and his heart ached uncontrollably for a moment: " I almost strangled you."

"Oh, this," Cen Lu glanced down and nodded, "I should apologize, is there anything else?"

"Also... and..." Zhou Pushen was cautious. He originally wanted to avoid this matter as much as possible, but seeing Cen Lu's posture, he insisted on forcing himself to admit his mistake.The big dog let out the back of its neck dejectedly: "I shouldn't have left you."

"How do I remember?" Cen Lu narrowed his eyes, "Yesterday someone swears that I abandoned him, and even said that if they don't believe me, they might as well die together."

"I don't...that's not what I mean...brother..." Seeing that he couldn't hide, Zhou Pu raised his two sharp eyebrows limply, as if he was about to act coquettishly: "brother..."

"Such a spoiled child." Cen Lu touched his head with a smile on his face, then turned his palm into a fist and hit his head hard.The thin man had a fierce look in his eyes, and finally tore away the appearance of peace. He got off the bed, stood on the edge of the bed and looked down at Zhou Pushen who was punished to kneel:

"Zhou Pushen, you say I'm hypocritical, let's do the math today!"

Zhou Pushen was so frightened that his feet became weak, but he was afraid that the back of his head was too hard and hurt Cen Lu's hand. Before he had time to ask him if it hurt, he saw that Cen Lu was naked, without any clothes on. He quickly pulled up his overalls and took out a syringe from the layered pockets.

Cen Lu narrowed his eyes and asked him, "What is this?"

Zhou Pu's deep cold sweat ran down the veins on his neck: "Sedative."

"Sedative, right?" Cen Lu flushed with anger, took off the needle cap and hit his arm: "Exactly, I really need sedation now."

Seeing that the shining needle tip was about to pierce the snow-white skin on his arm, Zhou Pu threw himself off the bed like crazy, and his two big hands tightly strangled Cen Lu's wrist, preventing him from moving.

"Tranquilizer? Huh?" Cen Lu's handsome face was distorted with anger. He pushed away Zhou Pushen's hand, and threw the plastic syringe on the ground viciously, about to step on it with his bare feet.

"Don't! Brother, it's dangerous!" Zhou Pushen was afraid that the needle tip would get stuck into the sole of Cen Lu's feet, so he picked him up without saying a word.

Cen Lu was startled, his whole body flushed with anger and embarrassment: "Zhou Pushen, you fucking let me down!" He yelled while thumping, "Zhou Pushen, you heartless person, you are now Still lying to me. I used to lie to me that I had never seen it, and now I use phantom to lie to me that it is a sedative. If I don’t beat you to death today, your brother, I won’t believe Cen!”

Zhou Pushen didn't listen to him, and took several blows silently. Cen Lu was so thin that he was not as heavy as a rocket cannon. Zhou Pushen supported his buttocks, restrained his two kicking legs, and put him on the bed. Just as the man was about to get away, someone grabbed the back of his neck tightly, and his fist was about to fall on his face.

岑路看着那张爱恨交加的脸，恨不得把周浦深这幅戳他心窝子的模样一拳揍歪，最好揍得他大门牙也飞出去，让这臭小子长长记性。

But that fist was swipe left and right at Zhou Pushen's handsome face like a god, and people watched him quietly waiting for him to hit him, but Cen Lu suddenly felt a little bit hesitant to strike.

The two stalemate for a long time, but the man was finally discouraged, pulled the quilt to his chest, and told people to get out angrily: "Get out, brat, I don't want to see you."

Zhou Pushen didn't move or speak.His expression looked strangely calm: "Didn't brother want to settle accounts with me?"

"I'm so fucking afraid that I'll kill you!" Cen Lu covered his face with a quilt, but couldn't help scolding him.

Zhou Pushen was obviously scolded, but his dark eyes were bright as if he had been praised. He slightly lifted the corners of his lips like petals, and obediently leaned over the quilt on Lazen Road: "Brother?" The tone of the last sentence was softer: "Brother."

"Tell you to get out!" His brother suddenly rolled around in the quilt.

Zhou Pushen didn't force him to pull it away, but just wrapped the person and the quilt into his arms, his eyes were full of cherishment, he leaned close to that round head, breathing hot air from his lips: "Brother, please scold me!" , I want to hear you scold me."