Prison of Black Wounds

All kinds of robbers and bandits chased and intercepted twelve teams dressed as the Black Protoss, but have found nothing so far. On the way, due to various accidents, Ran suffered repeated injuries. Half a month ago, he received a secret letter from Chu Man's spies and was rushing to Buer City to meet them. The conjurer who met was kidnapped on the way. This incident drove Naser almost crazy. No matter how careful he was, he couldn't prevent the various wounds on Ran's body. I can't wait to kill myself.

Naser snorted coldly with disdain on his face: "Hmph, maybe Ling Mian has already taken their main city by then."

Although they haven't got any results yet, fortunately Ling Mian, who went to attack the main city of the Black God Clan, went very smoothly. Although they haven't won yet, as long as they successfully capture the Black God King, victory is only a matter of time.

As for the Black God God King, it is estimated that they are really ill and have nothing to do. Even if the main city is attacked, they will keep moving forward and never look back.

Although Naser was eager to save the fire, he was not ignorant of the seriousness. This time, he only brought a hundred elite soldiers and dozens of secret guards from Chu Man to steal the God King, and left the rest of the soldiers and horses to himself. The proud disciple Ling Mian.

Who would have thought that the emaciated child who was rescued from the battlefield is now tall, handsome, majestic, mature and stable beyond his age, and his understanding of military affairs far surpasses his teacher, so this time he is the only one who has learned the truth. He will be handed over 20 military power so that he can fight a beautiful victory, so that he can be justified as a general in the future.

When Naser followed Chu Man to rendezvous with Long Yan, who was a few days behind, and the rest of the elite soldiers, he had to rejoice at the fact that Chu Man had friends rather than enemies, and even felt relieved for his loyalty to him. The enemy will definitely be big, but fortunately, it is someone else who should be big now.

Because of Naser's impatience, a few days ago, he willfully led only [-] elite soldiers to catch up with the God King's caravan along the route given by the spies, but unexpectedly, Chu Man had already arranged everything in that small village, and was only waiting for the God King. Wang and his party had thrown themselves into the trap, so they hurriedly chased after Nasser in order to prevent Nasser from arguing.

This small village, which was abandoned due to the epidemic decades ago, has long lost its original vitality. Now it is overgrown with weeds and desolate, with no sense of vitality.

There were vaguely four or five farmhouses emitting cooking smoke, but it was just the meticulous work that Chu Man had already arranged, and the place where Naser and the others settled was a dilapidated temple that had been sorted out temporarily. There are more than a hundred people. It can be seen that the incense used to be at its peak. I don’t know what kind of epidemic disease will cause more than half of the people in the village to die overnight. , even if you go around a long way, you don't pass here.

It's just that there are quite a few people who don't believe in evil, such as the Black Protoss and Naser, who proudly claim to be the legacy of God.

"They have already settled down at Yuanwai's former residence not far to the east. On the way, they asked a few farmers about the village."

Nasser nodded: "You didn't tell me, did you?"

Chu Man laughed: "What? Can't you trust me?"

Naser smiled wryly and shook his head. If it reached the point where even Chu Man couldn't believe it, his days as a lord would probably be over.

Stepping straight into the backyard, Naser subconsciously took light steps, and Chu Man also stopped in a sensible way. Although he unconditionally supported all of Naser's decisions, it didn't mean that he could unconditionally agree with and accept that person. He didn't Long Yan couldn't help considering other people's difficulties from the standpoint of the nation.

And for Naser, who hasn't been able to look at the face of his sweetheart for a few days, the most joyful thing is to meet Ran immediately, and the corner of his mouth unconsciously evoked a smile that couldn't be concealed.

The huge backyard has long been Long Yan's territory, and there are medicine stoves and various medicinal materials everywhere. Several maids are busy helping the medicine boy sort the herbs that have just been picked, while Long Yan is excitedly sorting out the newly discovered herbs. .

However, all of this had nothing to do with Nasser when he saw the thin figure from behind.

The man sat quietly on the steps, with his thin body leaning against the pillar beside him, as if he didn't notice the person who had been standing behind him for a long time.

"Burn..."

With a cautious call, Naser saw that thin body tremble slightly, and that alone made his heart ache deeply.

He took a step forward, slowly bent down and gently pulled him into his arms from behind.

Nasser buried his face in his neck and greedily sucked the faint fragrance of medicine from burning, his arms tightened involuntarily, feeling this rare sense of reality, and trying to warm the slightly cold body in his arms.

Maybe Naser's soft kiss under the ear made him feel itchy, and the person in his arms struggled a few times. Of course, he was no match for Naser's domineering, so he could only let him bite his earlobe and play with it wantonly. Started shaking uncontrollably.

Naser's kiss was both gentle and domineering. From the hot earlobe, it fell on the neck and shoulders bit by bit, and the big rough palm restlessly penetrated into the inner garment, caressing his chest and slowly stopping on his chest. The warmth of his soft and flat abdomen flowed into his body from the palm of his hand, which gradually stopped the dull pain in his abdomen, and also aroused some inexplicable desire.

"Umm..."

For Naser's teasing, Ran couldn't resist letting his warm fingertips pinch his chin and kissed him domineeringly, his body gradually warmed up, his eyes were forced to meet his eyes, and all his emotions could no longer be hidden.

"N... Se... Mmm..."

Greedyly sucking the sweetness from Ran's mouth, Nasser tyrannically helped him stand up, made him face himself, and rubbed his lower back tightly with one hand, so that their bodies were close to each other, making Ran have nowhere to go. escape.

"Um... Na..." It took only a moment to be free, but Naser's hoarse voice made Naser even more addicted, locking his slightly opened mouth again, wishing to swallow him into his stomach.

After the kiss was over, Ran's body had already lost all strength, and all the weight was supported by Nasser's arms, leaning softly on his thick chest and panting lowly.

Looking at his inexplicably flushed face and swollen lips, Naser was very proud. His fingertips lightly brushed his slightly parted lips, and he felt the urge to ask for another kiss, but he had to take into account his weak and unhealed body.

Gently rubbing the tip of his nose against Ran's cheeks and hair, Naser, who had obviously been suppressing his lust, was still intoxicated by the passionate kiss just now.

"Nather...let me go."

After finally getting his breath to burn steadily, he raised his eyes and looked at Nasser.

Nasser stared blankly at the pupils that were no longer empty. The dark pool-like eyes seemed to be as beautiful as sucking the soul in. These eyes remained unchanged, exactly the same as ten years ago.

After a while, Naser raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Instead of leaning against a cold pillar, how about doing it cheaper for me?"

Ran raised his weak hand and pushed his strong chest, the evidence was firm: "Please let me go."

Naser frowned, of course he didn't dare to insist any longer, he could only reluctantly let go of Ran's emaciated body, and watched him leave his embrace and join the pillar next to him.

Ran leaned on the pillar, almost sticking his whole body on it to make himself stand firm.

Nasser looked at him worriedly, keeping his hands half outstretched, so as to catch his fallen body at any time, glanced at the fresh bandages on his arms and thighs, and couldn't help cursing himself in his heart, He was obviously very careful, but he could not help but bring him some minor injuries. These injuries were nothing to him, but they were ten times more painful to Ran.

Hey……

Naser sighed heavily, tried to restrain his urge to hug Ran into his arms, silently watched the fine sweat dripping from his forehead, and said helplessly, "Why don't you go into the house?"

"No, it's right here."

Ran leaned against the pillar and slowly slid down to sit down, Naser also squatted down and sat down on the steps beside him, quietly waiting for Ran to speak.

"why?"

The hoarse voice was panting heavily, but his gaze was fixed firmly on Nasser's face.

Naser looked back at Ran sincerely, and just barely pulled him into his arms next to his body.

"Because of the birthmark?" Ran's voice trembled slightly, but his eyes seemed to search for something on Nasser's face, "Because... sympathy, pity and responsibility?"

Of course, Ran didn't know that what Naser wanted to do most was to hug him tightly and say sorry to him, but Naser understood that just being sorry could not stop the pain in his deeply troubled heart, it was just self-satisfaction .

"If I didn't have that birthmark..."

"That's right." Naser looked at Ran's pale face, and raised his hands to gently cover the burnt hair on his left face, "I love the boy with the birthmark precisely because of this persistence." I blinded my eyes and almost regretted it for the rest of my life. When Chu Man sent the fake fire to me, I even doubted the thoughts and feelings of the past ten years. When I realized that I could no longer ignore your existence, I thought I was so fickle and hypocritical, I was annoyed because of this, I didn't even dare to think about you, I didn't want to see you, I ignored your existence, but I didn't know that I always love you, no matter what you become, it has nothing to do with birthmarks, only You are my fuel..."

Gently kissing away the tears falling from his pale cheeks, the outstretched hand finally realized the desire to hold him in his arms, and let him cling to him with satisfaction.

Ran didn't have the energy to doubt Nasser's words, if he was really useful to this person, it would be worth his effort to live again.

Relaxed and let his body lean against Naser's arms, and tried his best to endure the bursts of pain from his abdomen. Naser's low laugh sounded next to his ears: "Do you still remember that you said that you would build a small house in the dense forest?" Bamboo House, and then spend your whole life with me?"