Military compound

His silence made the air fall into silence.

He stood for a while, said nothing, and turned around.

Looking at Zhou Haifeng's back, Shan Jun felt uncomfortable, so he hugged him from behind and put him in his arms.

He wanted to say something, but he kissed Zhou Haifeng's shoulder lightly, but his arms were empty.

Zhou Haifeng picked up the luggage on the ground, opened the door, and left.

Shan Jun listened to the sound of the courtyard door closing, and stood alone in the room, the incandescent light shone on the room, and the walls reflected the pale emptiness.

Shan Jun waited for a whole day, but did not see Zhou Haifeng.He went to the equipment department and was taken away by the cadres on a business trip.

When I saw Zhou Haifeng again, it was at night, at the banquet table.

It was the old political commissar who called Zhou Haifeng.

Veteran cadres have dinner, and this kind of wine party will bring a few trusted soldiers to hold the wine, which is also an active atmosphere.The old political commissar sent someone to call Zhou Haifeng away. This kind of relationship at the wine table also allowed him to walk around with the old chiefs and cadres in these military regions, which would be beneficial to him in the future.

Zhou Haifeng and those soldiers basically couldn't sit down on this kind of occasion. These old chiefs took care of their daily routines, while Zhou Haifeng and other soldiers poured tea, wine, and dishes for them, busy in silence.

Zhou Haifeng turned upside down one by one, came up to Shan Jun, and poured wine into his cup.

The wine was poured into the cup, Shan Jun raised his head and looked at him.

Zhou Haifeng stared at the glass with drooping eyes, without any expression on his face, filled his glass and walked to the next one.

On this kind of wine table, the role of Zhou Haifeng's soldiers is only two words: drink.The leaders of the army fight for wine between their heads, and they always take these young soldiers to block the wine, make a scene, and finish the drinking.Zhou Haifeng went to every table to toast, and when others came to toast the wine of the old political commissar, Zhou Haifeng also blocked it for the old political commissar.The atmosphere was getting up, the soldiers brought by the old chiefs were fighting each other, the troops were drinking like crazy, Zhou Haifeng took the initiative to fight with others, his face was already red from drinking, and he didn't know how much he had drunk.

When someone came to pour Zhou Haifeng on the table again, Shan Jun suddenly stood up and stretched out his hand to block it, and took those soldiers from Zhou Haifeng's wine glass.

"I'll drink it for him."

Shan Jun raised his neck and drank it up. These soldiers were stunned. They hadn't encountered this situation before, so they didn't know how to continue.

A cadre on the table flattered: "Junjun, this is wrong, why are you blocking for him, he should be blocking for you! Xiao Zhou, you are not doing your job well, how can this wine let Junjun help you?" drink?"

Zhou Haifeng said, yes, he picked up the full wine glass in front of Shan Jun, and before Shan Jun could stop him, Zhou Haifeng drank it all in one gulp.

In the bathroom, Zhou Haifeng vomited.

After vomiting, go out and drink again.People who can no longer drink, when they arrive in the army, their drinking capacity is trained in this way.

Hearing Zhou Haifeng's vomiting, Shan Jun's heart clenched tightly.

Zhou Haifeng couldn't be found in the dining room, so he found it here. Zhou Haifeng's back convulsed under his hands because of vomiting, and every sound felt like a knife was cut across Shan Jun's heart.

Shan Jun poured hot water for him to rinse his mouth, and supported him.

"You can't drink anymore, I'll send you back to the company." Shan Jun said, caressing his cheek distressedly, hugged him and walked out.

"I'm not going back"

Zhou Haifeng left his support, stood up straight, and walked into the dining room in a daze, Shan Jun dragged him back.

"I know you feel uncomfortable!... Can you stop torturing yourself like this?!..."

Zhou Haifeng came here to drink because of an order?Why does he drink so much and drink himself like this, doesn't Shan Jun know?

Seeing Zhou Haifeng like this made him feel uncomfortable!

Zhou Haifeng looked at him with chaotic eyes full of drunkenness. He stared at Shan Jun when his body suddenly overturned and pressed him against the wall.

He held Shan Jun's hand and pressed it against the wall, staring at him, his drunken and hazy eyes moved on his face, the eyes were strange, confused, and a little obsessed.

"You are so pretty."

Zhou Haifeng said in a low voice, his fingers caressed Shan Jun's face, and his breath brushed his lips.

"I want to kiss you."

His final voice was so low that it almost disappeared, he lowered his head and moved his lips towards Shan Jun.

Shan Jun's ear drums thumped, he didn't move, he just leaned against the wall, Zhou Haifeng's lips pressed down, and he was only a touch away from him, but Zhou Haifeng stopped at that distance.After a while, Lip moved away from Shan Jun, and Zhou Haifeng walked away from him with an unsteady gait.

Shan Jun leaned against the wall, facing the silence in the air...

Lin Hongyu also came and sat next to Shan Jun.

Her grandfather was an old comrade-in-arms and colleague of the old political commissar.Lin Hongyu's father was also present today, and some cadres joked, "Junjun, why are you sitting still, you should have a glass of respect to the old man!"

No one in the military region does not know the allusion of "Old Zhangren", and now they laugh together.

In this kind of occasion where the elders are all present, Shan Jun is not easy to get angry, and his face is sullen.

The old political commissar said what are you still doing sitting around?Toast!

Shan Jun could only stand up and toast.Lin Hongyu's father was also Commander Shan's former partner. He watched Shan Jun grow up, and the two families knew each other very well.The old political commissar and Lin Hongyu's grandfather said that this girl will be the daughter-in-law of our Shan family in the future, so don't be reluctant, you old fellow!

Grandpa Lin Hongyu said with a smile, what can I be reluctant to do, your grandson's father-in-law has already called me!

Laughing together at the table, Grandma Shan Jun jokingly said, "We Junjun are serious, so it's settled, I want this granddaughter-in-law!"

"Grandma, what are you talking about!" Shan Jun raised his head and said abruptly.

"This child, you're still ashamed!" Grandma Shan Jun laughed happily.

"My granddaughter is amazing, I have to ask her if she is willing?" Lin Hongyu's grandfather teased her granddaughter.Lin Hongyu glanced at Shan Jun, and said generously and a little bit shyly: "If he dares to ask for it, I dare to marry him!"

"Hahahaha!" All the old people at the table laughed heartily.

Amidst the noise, Shan Jun raised his head, Zhou Haifeng was sitting at the other end of the table, looking at the table with a blank expression...

The veteran cadres had a great time, and opened a rest room in the hotel that night, played mahjong all night, and rested there when it was late.The old political commissar and his wife told Shan Jun that they would not go back, saying that Xiao Zhou drank a lot, and that his return to the company would not be good, let him go home to sleep first, and return to the company tomorrow.

Shan Jun carried Zhou Haifeng back to the General Building.

Stumbling into the house, Zhou Haifeng's body was as heavy as a mountain. Shan Jun had no time to help him climb the stairs, so he helped him into the orderly's room, gave him water, and helped him lie on the bed.

Zhou Haifeng lay with his eyes closed, and his body was full of the strong smell of alcohol.Shan Jun got a hot towel and wiped Zhou Haifeng's face, unbuttoned his military uniform, and wiped his neck and chest.

After he finished wiping, he turned around and went for another hot one.

His arm was suddenly grabbed.

The person was taken down, and Shan Jun was pulled down on the bed.

Zhou Haifeng rolled over on his back and pinned him down.

He stared at Shan Jun condescendingly, his eyes soaked in alcohol were red, his expression was completely different from his usual expression, his face was strange, brutal, with strong lust.

Shan Jun reached out to touch him, but Zhou Haifeng strangled his hand. He grabbed Shan Jun's other hand, raised both of his hands above his head and held them firmly, and with the other hand, he pulled away Shan Jun's The belt, pulled down his pants chain hard, the zipper got stuck, Zhou Haifeng pulled it to the end, the force hurt Shan Jun, but Zhou Haifeng didn't stop, took off his trousers and underwear together, Shan Jun's lower body completely exposed to the air.

Zhou Haifeng's actions were so firm, cold, and silent. This kind of coercion aroused Shan Jun's resistance. He wanted to break free, but Zhou Haifeng fixed him like an iron fist, and tore his shirt open, with the sound of buttons cracking.

"Hai Feng!...you drank too much!..."

Zhou Haifeng, who was drunk, could hardly hear it. He was not the usual him at all, but like an aggressive beast.

The sound of Zhou Haifeng suppressing Shan Jun, unbuttoning his trousers, and pulling down his trouser chain was piercing and clear in the dark night.A stiff, fiery hunk popped out of his army trousers, trembling stiffly in the air.

"...look at it,"

Zhou Haifeng twisted Shan Jun's chin, looking down at him like a raging fire.

"It wants to fuck you..." he announced gruffly...

Driven by male instinct and alcohol, the bed experienced confrontation and fighting.It was the most primitive and instinctive confrontation between males, but when Shan Jun met Zhou Haifeng's eyes, Shan Jun gave up his strength.

He let go of his strength, and gave up his strength in the fierce action.

Shan Jun didn't resist anymore, let Zhou Haifeng separate his legs and hugged him, fingers stained with mucus from the stem, entered his back and expanded...

At the moment of insertion, Zhou Haifeng hugged Shan Jun tightly.

When the fiery huge body wedged into Shan Jun's body like a wedge, the huge pain tore his body apart, causing Shan Jun's body to feel cold for a while, as if a red-hot iron was burned into his body, and his back rolled over. spasms.

The great pain caused Shan Jun to let out a hoarse roar from the depths of his throat, and the painful voice brought back Zhou Haifeng's sanity, he stopped, hugged him, leaned down to kiss him, and slowed down the speed of entering, Rubbing Shan Jun's shrunken avatar due to pain to comfort him, kisses rained down on Shan Jun's sweat-covered forehead, sword eyebrows, eyes...

He didn't wait too long, and when Shan Jun eased over the sharp pain, Zhou Haifeng's lower head entered slowly, but firmly, until it was completely inside Shan Jun, into the deepest point, so deep that it couldn't reach the end...

After a moment of panting, there was the sound of the bed frame shaking violently.

The swaying camp bed, the sound of shaking out of rhythm, the sound of physical impact mixed with pain and strange male voices...

The remaining sanity and sobriety were overwhelmed by uncontrolled instincts.

Zhou Haifeng inserted Shan Jun from the front, hitting violently, every time he hit and pushed, sweat sprinkled on Shan Jun's chest, every time he pushed, Shan Jun felt pain in his heart, and instinctively contracted every piece of his body Muscles, sweat bursting, soaking hair.Shan Jun's head was blank. During the fierce impact, his whole body convulsed due to pain and instant swelling. The more he struggled, the deeper Zhou Haifeng penetrated.

Their upper bodies were still wearing clothes, and only their naked lower bodies intersected. Zhou Haifeng's unbuttoned military uniform swayed with his movements. Jun didn't let go of his expression.

"...you are mine..." Zhou Haifeng roared hoarsely as he bumped against each other.

He swayed his waist violently, causing Shan Jun to moan in pain, his eyes were burning with blazing flames, filled with thick lust and wildness, sandwiched with irresistible and irresistible possession and depression!

"...you are mine!!" Zhou Haifeng penetrated into the depths of Shan Jun again and again, his voice bursting out from the depths of his throat...

Shan Jun never knew that the pain was so painful, as if his body and soul were torn apart. He was being possessed by another man, and at the same time, his instinctive self-esteem and his proud heart were torn apart.

His dignity, his pride was wounded in such an act, and he felt humiliated, and the humiliation was real.

However, Zhou Haifeng endured such pain under his body, and now, Shan Jun understands this feeling.He understood what kind of pain and psychology Zhou Haifeng used to bear him, and how much restraint he used to hold back his desire, and he would rather bear it by himself.He thought of his submissive, patient posture when he penetrated him, his silent dormancy and tense muscles in pain, his willing eyes, everything in those eyes, now alone from the body. From the inside out, I understand thoroughly...

His pain was caused by Zhou Haifeng for him, and his unbearable pain was endured by Zhou Haifeng without complaint.

What he gave was not a body, it was a man who could give him everything.

Whatever Zhou Haifeng gave him, he would also give to Zhou Haifeng.

What he can endure for him, he can also, a man's pride, self-esteem, honor and disgrace, these Zhou Haifeng have abandoned for him, without hesitation! ...

Shan Jun opened his sweaty eyes and looked at Zhou Haifeng who was possessing him. The dull pain and sense of fullness seemed to be numbly forgotten. Only Zhou Haifeng's eyes were mixed with sexy and pain. Shan Jun understood that feeling Tortured, he endured the severe pain, and stroked his face, this drunken face that made his heart ache, when he watched Zhou Haifeng leave alone, when he saw his pain in the bathroom, Shan Jun's heart seemed to be crushed. The tip of the knife was torn inch by inch.

"...you are mine!..." Zhou Haifeng's low growl, full of pain and anxiety, seemed to be proving something, like a real soldering iron, burning into Shan Jun's painful heart...

"...I'm yours..." Shan Jun hugged him, panting heavily with his lips against his ear.

"……I'm yours!……"

Shan Jun said firmly and hoarsely, kissing Zhou Haifeng's face dripping with sweat, as if declaring an unquestionable oath...

Until he looked down and saw the dazzling red, Zhou Haifeng suddenly regained his sanity and became sober all of a sudden.

He stared there with disbelief in his eyes, gradually panic, remorse, and self-blame alternately appeared on his face, he was about to back out slowly, but was hugged by Shan Jun.

"...don't go out." Shan Jun hugged him, his voice hoarse, and he tightened his grip on Zhou Haifeng's neck.The places that are connected below, under such a stillness, transmit a clear pulsation.

"...you are injured." Zhou Haifeng was eager to see the extent of Shan Jun's injury.

"It's okay... come on" Shan Jun went up to meet him instead, and the part that Zhou Haifeng pulled away just now was buckled even tighter.

Shan Jun stroked his back and stubbornly prevented Zhou Haifeng from withdrawing. He had reached this point, and he wanted to make Zhou Haifeng happy, thoroughly happy.

"Hurry up...!" Shan Jun provoked defiantly, "If you are capable...get me out too...!"

Zhou Haifeng touched his face, and it was almost close to his nose, and the arms around him added some strength, Zhou Haifeng lowered his head and kissed him, his lips fell like rain, the kiss was full of distress, repentance, he kissed Shan Jun's all over His body, as if he wanted to wipe out all the remaining traces there, was covered with his own imprint.

He started to move slowly. This time, his movements were gentle, gentle and slow. He stretched out his hand and rubbed Shan Jun's huge body to bring him pleasure. The strength is hot and gentle, with endless ironing and comforting, replacing all words, making Shan Jun seem to be plunged into the ocean...

The pain has become numb, and with the lubricity of the oozing fluid, the pain is no longer so obvious. In the numbness, another strange feeling arises. When Zhou Haifeng pushes against the inside of the body, the numbness rises up Shan Jun's back , like rolling through a current.

Zhou Haifeng felt Shan Jun's breathing change at that moment, Zhou Haifeng hugged him tightly, his chest was pressed against Shan Jun's chest, and repeatedly pushed towards that place...

"...Mmm...!" Shan Jun let out an unbearable moan, rolling down his throat...

Zhou Haifeng looked down at his open lips, pressed his body to cover his lips, and the sounds of swallowing and muffled groans in their throats intertwined...

The pleasure gradually rises up, it is different from the ferocity and violence before, but it is dense and surges up like sea water, they gradually lose their rhythm, chasing the peak of pleasure...

Zhou Haifeng's thick body moved in and out, Shan Jun hugged his strong buttocks and rubbed them, they kissed wildly, the tip of their tongues rolled, their lower body moved crazily, spasming continuously, wrapping and squeezing Zhou Haifeng layer by layer...

"...you are so tight..." Zhou Haifeng murmured in Shan Jun's ear in the violently shaking rhythm, with a deep and sexy voice accompanied by a rough hum: "...Junjun!..."

At that moment, the deepest part of Shan Jun swelled up, Zhou Haifeng roared roughly, and pressed against his innermost part, the muscles all over his body tensed, and hot streams of heat shot into Shan Jun forcefully, like bullets leaving the chamber. in the body.