Is Zerg divorced today?

The warm morning light, the familiar room.

Waking up again, Hill was a little dazed looking at everything in front of him.

He survived?

He thought he was dead.

At his age, death is no longer a terrible thing, after all, the god of death has been with him day and night.

He didn't get up in a hurry, but tried to move his left foot first.

At his age, besides death, he is also accompanied by illnesses all over his body.

When he was young, he was always in good health. It was not until after the accident that the root cause of his illness fell, and he struggled to death when the weather was cold.

Especially when he was getting older, the cold air in the spring and winter nights could kill half his life.

If it rains again, the remaining half of life will be gone.

Today, for some reason, his body is in good shape, especially his left foot, which used to hurt badly whenever he was exposed to cold air, he didn't feel a bit.

Hill is very happy when he is not feeling ill.

While he was happy, he felt a little ironic. Since when did it become something worthy of his happiness to find that he didn't feel uncomfortable after waking up?

He was about to sit up, but when he moved, his palm touched something smooth and hot.

He turned his head and saw what he touched, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Tilles' stern face and deep eyebrows were close at hand. He was lying on his side and sleeping beside him, and the two were closely dependent on each other.

His breath was sweeping against Hill's shoulder as if nothing, like scratching an itch with a feather.

The quilt slanted over Tilles's chest, exposing his round shoulders and collarbone with erythema.

Under the quilt, his hands rested on Hill's chest, and he was completely naked.

It was also at this time that Hill realized that he was also blind.

Hill froze for a moment, and touched Tiles' chest with his hand under the quilt.

Tilles' chest muscles were tight and hot.

For a moment, Hill couldn't understand the current situation. After all, his time was approaching before he saw his hand slipping out of the quilt.

The skin on that hand was firm and fair, not as powerful as the hand of a female insect, but it definitely did not belong to an elderly person.

Hill tried to move, and after seeing the hand move according to his thoughts, his heart beat wildly.

"Hmm." Tiles, who was still asleep after being disturbed by the noise, murmured, as if he was emotional.

He moved, and his legs were half-bent on Hill's legs, and there was also a hot object of a vigorous and proud size leaning against him.

Hill's heart throbbed again, and familiar and unfamiliar memories flooded out.

He and Tilles were newly married last night. After entertaining the guests, he couldn't wait to go back to his room.

From studying to getting married, he fell in love with Tiles for five years, and it finally came to a successful conclusion. Naturally, he went crazy and wild on the wedding night.

Tilles was a first taste of human affairs, and he fell completely before he persisted for a long time. He lost his usual taciturn and cold and tough appearance, and could only do what he wanted, swaying his waist to cater to him instinctively.

He had never seen Tilles like that, so naturally he became more and more mad and couldn't stop.

He didn't let him go until Tilles begged hoarsely for mercy with tears in his eyes.

The next morning, Tilles' newly trained body was extremely sensitive and could not withstand any teasing.

His kissing and touching, even just a look, can put Tilles in a dilemma, and he is too embarrassed to look directly at him.

This memory used to be Hill's best memory for a long time, and it left a deep impression on him.

Hill's heart was beating wildly, he half supported his body, lifted the quilt and looked towards Tilles' lower back.

On the wedding night, he bit a tooth mark there to swear sovereignty.

The quilt was lifted, and on Tilles' tight waistline, the teeth marks were slightly red and very clear.

After verifying his conjecture, Hill put down the quilt, and met a pair of slightly widened black eyes.

Tilles woke up at some point.

He grabbed the quilt and rolled it back a bit, covering his waistline in a little embarrassment, and the place further down there was burning, burning, burning, crispy, numb and uncomfortable.

Hill looked away, "Are you awake?"

He got up, picked up his clothes and put them on.

In his previous life, he couldn't stand Tilles' gaze, so he rushed forward to snatch the quilt, and grabbed people to tease and bully him fiercely.

He bullied until Tilles begged for mercy, and just when the communicator rang again, he let him go.

"Ah."

"I'm going to heat up the meal." After getting dressed, Hill went out.

They were newly married last night, and they left some food behind. Even though it was leftovers, it was still enough to fill his stomach, and he also needed some time to sort out his thoughts.

He didn't expect things to turn out like this.

He died, but came back to life, reborn on the morning of his newlyweds with Tiles.

The door was closed, and in the room, Tilles stood up and looked at Hill's leaving back, his expression changing again and again.

Hill's death, the children's sadness, Anxi's anger, the wedding morning, the young Hill...

He thought everything was a dream, but the pain from his body clamored to tell him that everything was real.

He didn't understand what was going on with all this, but there was only one thing he was sure of, that was that Hill in front of him was still alive!

Hill, still alive!

Tilles quickly washed up and went out.

In the kitchen, Hill is looking down at the microwave to reheat the leftovers.

Seeing that familiar yet unfamiliar back, the muscles on Tilles' face and back tensed uncontrollably, and there was a heart-piercing pain in his chest.

Hill once died little by little in front of him. It felt like the world was collapsing little by little in front of him.

Especially before Hill's death, the disappointed and indifferent gaze that swept over him lightly made him feel as if a sharp knife had cut his heart.

At that time, he panicked and froze in place. By the time he realized it, Hill had stopped looking at him...

Extremely complicated emotions unfolded in Tilles' chest, urging him to embrace him, telling Hill that he likes him and loves him!

In his previous life, he hadn't been able to say that until his death.

Thinking of this, there was another stabbing pain in his chest.

When he came behind Hill, Tilles was about to rush up, but the emergency communication of the military region suddenly rang.

The emergency notification sound was very loud and special, which he specially set up to ensure that he could hear it at any time and not miss it.

Hearing that voice, Tilles instantly calmed down.

He had forgotten it, and it was the same in his previous life.

On the morning of the second day of their wedding, the military region suddenly sent an emergency communication, saying that a batch of weapons sent to the front line of the border had gone wrong, and he was urgently needed to deal with it.

Tilles was taken aback, as was Hill.

Hill was startled by Tilles standing behind him without saying a word, not by the ringing of the bell.In his previous life, he had heard that peculiar and refreshing ringtone countless times.

At the beginning, the sound made him tremble every time, especially in the middle of the night, it always woke him up. After waking up, the empty room after Tilles left made it difficult for him to sleep...

But no matter how annoying things are, you will get used to them after a long time.

Not just a habit, he also developed a kind of boredom.

Because as long as the sound is heard, Tiles will leave immediately no matter when and where, and go to his so-called 'business'.Even if he was seriously ill for a short time, it was no exception.

"Sorry." Tilles saw that Hill was taken aback, and he quickly connected to the communication.

"I'll be back soon." With that, Tilles walked down the corridor.

Hill looked at the back of him leaving, his eyes were flat.

He turned his head and continued to stare at the silent smart microwave oven in front of him, waiting for his meal.

In the corridor, voices could be heard faintly.

Three minutes later, Tiles came back.

"I'm going to the military area, so I can't accompany you for dinner." Tilles looked deeply at Hill, "I have something to tell you when I come back."

When he comes back, he must finish what he has not been able to say in the last life.

This time, he will not let things happen again no matter what!

"Hmm." Hill responded casually.

Without hesitation, Tilles immediately changed into his military uniform and went out.

When the door closed again, the machine in front of Hill also stopped working.

Hill opened it, took out a meal that was only for one person, sat down at a table next to it, and ate it slowly.

After dinner, he was not in a hurry to clean up. Anyway, Tilles won't be back tonight.

In the previous life, Tiles' newlyweds left early in the morning on the second day and did not return until the third night.

That time, he sat foolishly on the sofa and waited all night.

A female worm, who left her male lord for a couple of days on the second day of her wedding, if she was replaced by another male worm, she would definitely feel that she was not taken seriously and would be angry.

But at that time, he didn't think that Tiles was the marshal, so he must work harder.

He is considerate, he is sensible, and he is gentle.

He always thought that Tilles might come back at night, after all, it was the second day of their wedding, but he couldn't wait for Tilles until he woke up cold on the sofa the next morning.

Out of the hall, through the long corridor, came to the courtyard.

Then follow the moss-covered bluestone road all the way to the pond full of water lilies.

On the bridge, Hill looked around.

Everything here is the same as he remembers, the only difference is that he is still young.

Standing high, Hill breathed hard.

After the accident in the previous life, this kind of cool air in the morning was poisonous and sulfuric acid was something he couldn't avoid.Especially in the last two years, he almost lived in the treatment cabin.

For him, Tilles specially ordered the best treatment cabin in the interstellar world.

Hill remembered that he was very touched at the time, but now it is ridiculous to think about it. The accident was originally caused by Tiles.

If it wasn't for Tiles, he wouldn't have used the treatment pod at all.

Hill breathed heavily, letting the cold air pierce his chest, and the faint tingling sensation woke him up.

He decided.

He doesn't want Tiles anymore, he wants a divorce.

He originally thought that if he made this decision, he would definitely suffer heart-piercing pain, like digging out a bone to extract flesh, but in fact his heart was peaceful.

After thinking for a while, he was relieved.

For Tilles, he probably didn't love him long ago.As early as in the previous life, he had already used up all his love.

This time, he won't be so stupid again.

Originally, females and males are different. What females follow is the reproductive instinct of chasing males in order to go to bed.

In such a situation, what kind of love and what kind of couple for a lifetime are you looking for, that is a big joke.

As a male, what's wrong with him being sought after and doted on in the game world?Why bother to belittle yourself.

The author has something to say: Tilles: When I come back, I will confess!Make a fist.jpg

Hill: Slip away, doesn't he enjoy enjoying all the glory in the game world?

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