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Qin Lang was awakened by the sound of air defense sirens.

That kind of creepy siren sound is very uncomfortable to listen to.The clothes on his body were still cold and sticky to his body, Qin Lang managed to prop up his upper body, and looked at the dark room.The room seemed to be a warehouse, with a narrow window. There were some tools on the shelf, and some kraft cartons that would not be packed in time, scattered under the shelf.There is not even a table, the only bed is under him.

He was alone in the room at the moment.

His vision was still blurry, and his temples were throbbing and throbbing.Qin Lang patted his head, recalling carefully.At the gate of the barracks of the local army, he obviously "caught" He Xueqing, why is he left alone now.

Qin Lang suddenly felt a panic.Is everything in memory an illusion.

He tried to open his mouth, but found that his throat was so painful that he couldn't make a sound at all.

Cold sweat flowed down from the neck all the way down the back, and the feeling of fear, disappointment and helplessness was magnified countless times under the sound of the air defense siren.Qin Lang was panting heavily, as if he couldn't stay any longer, he didn't know where to go, he wanted to get out of bed, walk out of this door, to find out what was going on, he wanted to make sure he had found He Xueqing.

The moment the quilt was lifted and both feet landed on the ground.

bang.The ground seemed to be shaking.

The dust from the windows was shaken off, and the airtight space was full of dust.Qin Lang involuntarily coughed violently a few times.

Before he could react, the successive roars completely destroyed the city, and the fighter jets flew quickly in the air, dropping bombs/bombs towards the most important places.The terrifying sound that seemed to be right in front of his eyes made Qin Lang, who was already delirious, even more confused. He struggled to stand up, and the raging fire far from the window illuminated the dark night.

The man stood unsteadily, looking out the window with empty eyes, and kept repeating the three words "He Xueqing" in his mouth, until the last bit of strength in his body was exhausted, Qin Lang finally fell heavily on the ground unconscious.

After some time, the bombing finally stopped.

A man covered in dust and carrying a satchel limped and hurriedly opened the door.

When He Xueqing opened the door and saw Qin Lang fell to the ground, he also ignored the wounds on his body, dropped his satchel and rushed up.

"Qin Lang? Qin Lang!", the man patted his hot cheeks, the heat was no longer normal.

With both hands, He Xueqing picked Qin Lang up and gently placed him on the bed.

Picking up the satchel, he pressed the switch, only to find that the electricity has been completely paralyzed.He took out the flashlight from his satchel and placed it beside the bed, barely illuminating the room.He Xueqing looked carefully at Qin Lang who was frowning in pain on the bed, it seemed that taking medicine at this time was no longer effective.

He Xueqing impatiently took out the fever-reducing needle "snatched" from the hospital from the satchel, took off Qin Lang's pants, even the underwear was soaked, and simply took off the jeans and underwear completely.

Turning Qin Lang over, the man on the bed had already started talking nonsense.

Disinfected with alcohol, and looked at the slender needle tube under the light, He Xueqing also felt apprehensive.He never gave anyone else an injection.I didn't care so much anymore, and inserted it according to the position in my memory.Fortunately, Qin Lang, who had already burnt out, didn't seem to feel the pain at all, but his body trembled slightly, and he stopped moving after talking nonsense.Withdraw the needle tube and press it for a while.Only then did the quilt cover the man.

He remembered boiling a pot of hot water when he left, wondering if it would still be warm after the power was cut off.

The wound on He Xueqing's body was a little stinging, and he didn't care about it. He touched the electric kettle, but luckily it was still hot.

Walking back to the bed, the person on the bed was soundly asleep, but still wearing a soaked top.I have to wait for the fever-reducing needle to start working, and I don't know when it will be.He Xueqing took Qin Lang off without stopping.He found a towel from the house, and wiped the man's body over and over again with hot water.Underarms, neck fossa, thigh base, there is only the light of a flashlight in the room, and He Xueqing found that he was cooling the other party, but he himself had the opposite effect of heating up.

Qin Lang's body is very beautiful.

This was the first time He Xueqing observed Qin Lang's body so unscrupulously.

The originally healthy complexion was slightly red and hot because of the fever.The waist is so thin that one hand can wrap it around.The limbs are very slender, the proportions are just right, and the fingers and toes are beautiful and just right.He Xueqing knew very well that the other party was a patient, and he was in such a mess because of himself.But at the same time, he couldn't restrain his growing desire for this body.The action of wiping his hands slowly changed the taste, those sensitive parts were roughly wiped with a towel, scratching his heart and lungs all at once.

Practice has proved that looking at plums to quench thirst is useless.

He Xueqing's inner conflict reached its peak.

He paused his hands, and the breath he exhaled was full of heat.

"He's still a patient! You can't do this, He Xueqing! What's the difference between you and a beast, stop it! Bastard!", the inner dialogue is extremely exciting, is it true that the beast in clothes is talking about himself.

On this war-torn night, the sick man was lying on the bed, but his own thoughts were so dirty.In the final analysis, it is because the past two years have been really suffocated.This is He Xueqing's most grandiose explanation for his abnormal thoughts.

Even before he himself could react, his body always took a few steps forward.

The palm of the hand has slowly moved up the leg.

"He... Xueqing?" Qin Lang, who had half-opened his eyes, was looking at him in a daze.

He Xueqing's whole body was stiff, and the absorbed palm quietly and slowly moved to Qin Lang's side.

"Are you awake? Do you feel better?" He Xueqing knew that his mental quality was indeed good.

"Where did you go? I couldn't find you." Qin Lang's voice was hoarse, and his painful expression felt like he was going to cry in the next second, but the way he was holding back made it even more uncomfortable to see.

"I went to the hospital to get you medicine. You're fine." He gently stroked Qin Lang's forehead and cheek.

Looking at the doting emotion in He Xueqing's eyes, Qin Lang's hanging heart finally fell. "Don't run around, it's dangerous outside." Once the tension is relieved, people will really fall asleep when they relax.

He Xueqing looked at Qin Lang who was slowly closing his eyes and falling asleep, tucked the blanket back, and sighed softly.

He sat by the bed, picked up the satchel on the ground, and looked for some disinfectant.Rolling up the bloody trouser legs, a long bloodstain was shocking.

This is the warehouse of the mine. He learned from the local army that there will be an air force attack at night, but as a diamond mine resource, no one will bomb this place easily.There is no need, rebuilding will take time and money.So when He Xueqing found Qin Lang's, his first reaction was to bring him here.Knowing the conversation between the two from the mouth of the subordinate, He Xueqing knew that this silly boy would definitely find a way to ask General Smil for help.There is no communication facility, so after coming out of the airport, he can only wait at the gate of the barracks.Unexpectedly, Qin Lang fainted in his arms just after the two met.The heat on his body was terrifying.

So after settling Qin Lang, He Xueqing rushed to the hospital immediately.

There was not even a single person in the private hospital.After He Xueqing went in, he stuffed everything he could use into his bag.

On the way back in an off-road drive, the air defense siren sounded.Then came the world of bombardment and chaos.He Xueqing was also good at fortune-telling, so he didn't encounter any danger, but he accidentally scratched his leg in a hurry on the way back.

After treating the wound, He Xueqing was also tired.Propping his forehead, a little tired.

"cold..."

Qin Lang's dream talking on the bed made He Xueqing wake up for a moment.

I touched my forehead, it didn't seem so hot anymore. "Qin Lang? Are you still uncomfortable?" He asked gently.

"Cold, cold...", just kept repeating this word.

He Xueqing touched the thin quilt, and the person under the quilt was stripped naked by himself.The next second, He Xueqing stood up, took off the unfit sportswear, hesitated for a few seconds, and then decisively lifted the quilt and got on the bed.

The two naked/naked bodies slowly moved closer together.

He Xueqing hugged Qin Lang, comforting the man's smooth and somewhat warm back.Qin Lang was resting on his arm, and his right hand was tightly wrapped around the other's waist, even the sensitive parts of the two were so intimately attached.The taste and body temperature permeated into each other's bodies and hearts. This kind of stolen happiness made He Xueqing slowly raise the corners of his mouth, and then hugged the person in his arms even tighter.

Fortunately, you didn't give up on me, and I only have you now.

The author has something to say:

The two of them just separated for a second, and then they lost their favorites.

I haven't abused you yet, and you fell down.

Everyone said it was a sweet article, but no one believed it.

Hey, what should the author say~~