die-hard soldier

However, the pea yellow that I gave him with good intentions was crushed into pieces by him, so sad~ You can no longer protect him this time, I will punish him! "

Yan Xiangnan's face sank, "You're naughty again! Why do you always pay attention to that guard? Did you fall in love with him? If you say yes, I will kill him!"

The new favorite acted like a baby, "Pavilion Master, where does he have your might and arrogance, why would I fall in love with him?"

Yan Xiangnan's expression softened slightly, "Really? Then tell me, how do you punish him?"

The new favorite put his chin in both hands, and said amazingly, "I want... I want the guard brother to feed the pea yellow in his hand to the person next to him!"

Yansi, who was also shot while lying down: "..."

Yan Wu was stunned, subconsciously let go of his empty right hand, the pea yellow that had been melted by the heat of the palm fell to the ground, and soon, only a thin layer remained on the palm of the hand.

Yan Xiangnan's eyes finally stayed on him for a moment, but he said, "Is this considered punishment? Baby, you are so kind~" The two dead soldiers understood the meaning of the pavilion master's words, and Yan Wu looked at Yansi , Seeing him approaching calmly, his eyes seemed to be saying: What's the matter, it's not about eating shi, pea yellow is a delicacy that everyone in Bi County wants to taste.

Stretching out his hand, Yan Si looked at the little residue in his palm, felt comforted, and licked a few mouthfuls.The palms of the hands were numb and itchy, Yan Wu straightened his palms forcefully, resisting not to take them back.

This kind of scene satisfied the new favorite, Yan Xiangnan plucked the hair on his forehead, and said softly, "Stop playing?"

The new favorite looked away from the two guards, and smiled, but couldn't hide his loneliness, "No more." Looking up at Yan Xiangnan, he choked up, "It's not fun."

Yan Xiangnan held him in his arms and strode towards the carriage. The pea yellow that he hadn't eaten a few mouthfuls was abandoned by the two at the tea stand, and was taken by the beggar who had been standing next to him for a long time and stuffed it into his mouth forcefully, causing trouble. The shouting and cursing of the Lord.Yan Si wiped his mouth, took out a piece of toilet paper and stuffed it in Yan Wu's hand, "Follow me."

It was almost dusk, and they stayed in the inn closest to Butterfly Valley. There were not many people in the inn, and Yansi and Yanwu lived in a room alone as the accompanying guards.Yan Si recruited Xiao Er, Yan Xiangnan ordered some food and wine, and then waved away the crowd. The new favorite has been silent since the tea stand came over, leaning against the bed in a daze, the moment Yan Wu closed the door and exited, he saw the pavilion master standing In front of the new favorite, he carefully hugged him in his arms and comforted him.

It turns out that the pavilion master really has such a gentle side...

A table of food and wine had already been ordered in the lobby, and the guards didn't dare to drink too much when they went out. They just raised their wine glasses and gorged themselves on the meat and vegetables on the table.No one commented on what happened at the tea stall before, they all saw the pavilion master's love for this new favorite, and they went to gossip only after dying, although they wanted to discuss it very much.

Yan Si picked up a piece of duck meat, saw Yan Wu staring at the bamboo shoots on the plate, and forgot to take out the chopsticks in his mouth, the duck meat paused at the edge of his mouth and put it into his bowl, Remind in a low voice, "The duck here is very good, try it, don't just be vegetarian."

The enthusiastic guard next to him heard that he replaced the bamboo shoots in front of Yan Wu with sauced duck, and patted his strong shoulder, "Okay, I like to eat vegetarian and can make my body so strong, we should all be envious!"

Yan Wu stuffed duck meat into his mouth, silently, who said, which man doesn't like meat?

After the meal, as usual, I found a place in the inn yard to eat and eat. It wasn't until the moon's brilliance spread to the center of the yard that Yan Wu got up and went back to his room, but——

"Pavilion Master?" How could the Pavilion Master be in his room? Could it be that he walked by mistake?

Yan Xiangnan happened to be sitting cross-legged on the bed in his spare time, and he didn't see him exercising his kung fu and adjusting his breath. When the guard who occupied the room came in, he just lowered his legs and found a comfortable position to lean against, and glanced at the guard's face. , "Why, I can't enter this room?"

Yan Wu hurriedly knelt down, "The master of the pavilion made atonement, this subordinate does not mean that, if the master of the pavilion lives here, the subordinate..."

Yan Xiangnan stopped him, "No need, I don't want the third person to know about the fact that the owner of the pavilion lives here, you know what to do."

Yan Wu nodded, "This subordinate understands."

Yan Xiangnan said, "Very well, go get bath water, this pavilion is mainly for bathing."

Yan Wu answered yes, and walked to the door before standing up outside to ask Xiaoer to deliver bath water. Although they didn't understand why the pavilion master didn't live with his new favorite, they were still inseparable during the day, but they had to obey the pavilion master's actions. There can be no doubt.

The bath water was steaming in the room, Yan Wu wanted to avoid it, but was stopped by the pavilion master, the reason was: if the owner of the room is out, if someone sees who is taking a bath in the room?

"Since there is nothing to do, come here and change the clothes of the Pavilion Master." There is no maid when he is away from home, so Pavilion Master Yan naturally summoned his own guards.

"This... This subordinate is clumsy..." The unfinished words got stuck when Yan Xiangnan stretched out his arms, Yan Wu was silent, stepped in front of Yan Xiangnan, lowered his head and began to untie his belt.The hand that would not shake even once when killing someone was extremely stiff at the moment, so he had to slow down his movements to avoid mistakes.

Belts, outer robes, inner shirts... one by one on the high stool next to the bucket, a strong, naked, and smooth wheat-colored body gradually appeared in front of my eyes. Because I had to take off my pants, Yan Wu inevitably Seeing that thing that was extremely thick even though it was dormant, a part of his back that had been severely injured also tingled, he quickly adjusted his gaze and fixed his eyes on his hand, and removed the last covering on Yan Xiangnan's body.

After doing these things well, Yan Wu didn't know what the pavilion master had to say, so he didn't dare to leave. He stood stiffly on the side with his back to the bathtub, and the sound of splashing water rang in his ears for a while. A lazy voice sounded, "Which branch of the pavilion are you a dead soldier?"

Yan Wu replied, "Earthly Branches."

Yan Xiangnan, "Name."

Yan Wu replied, "Code name, Wu."

All the dead men have a code name, and the surname of the pavilion master is put on the front to show their affiliation. As for the name, they dare not be presumptuous.

Putting his arms on the rim of the barrel, Yan Xiangnan said indifferently, "Speaking of which, the master of the pavilion has almost forgotten your looks. Since you officially became dead men to take over the mission, the masks on your faces are not only your own but also your own. Didn't you take it off in your house?"

Yan Wu's face was empty at this time, his face without a mask had sharp edges and corners, and he had been unsmiling for a long time, so there were no obvious lines on his face. In addition, he was wearing a mask all day long without being exposed to the sun, making his face smooth and firm, fading away A little bit cold.Hearing what the pavilion master said, he suppressed the urge to touch his face and said, "Tell the pavilion master, the pavilion only stipulates that the dead man must wear a mask when performing missions, but the subordinates are used to it."

Yan Xiangnan murmured in a low voice, "This habit is not good..."

Yan Wu: "?"

Crashing——Yan Xiangnan lay on the edge of the barrel, his voice muffled in his arms, "Come here and wipe the back of the pavilion master."

Yan Wu walked over obediently, rubbing his hands carefully, he had strong hands and had never served anyone before, so he thought the pavilion master would reprimand him, but during the process, Yan Xiangnan kept lying on his arm and closed his eyes until the water After getting a little cold, he got up and took a shower, and didn't say anything about his "technique".

The master sleeps on the bed, so the guards can only make the floor. Fortunately, there are spare bedding in the cabinet in the wing room. Yan Wu stands behind the door and guards until the master who is sitting by the window and drying his hair lays down on the bed. Only then did the oil lamp go out, spread the quilt by the door and lie down.

Yan Wu, who was living in the same room with the Pavilion Master for the first time, of course suffered from insomnia, he slowed down his breathing, and quietly listened to the soft breathing on the bed in the dark... So when there was any movement outside, he would notice it, and he would move vigorously. From jumping on the quilt to holding the weapon in one go, unexpectedly, before taking a step, Yan Xiangnan yelled softly, "Come on the bed."

Yan Wu was startled, the pavilion master didn't say the rules of the dead man a second time, he walked gently to the bed, thinking about the pavilion master's intention to let him go to the bed, when he was pulled by the collar with a strong force The moment his back touched the bed, the bed curtain slid off, and the pavilion master rolled over him, pressing down——

"Two breaths." The pavilion master asked.

5 Truth

"It's nice to breathe twice."

How do you breathe?As soon as this thought flashed across his mind, he was pinched hard on the waist, and with the unexpected command and the waist that seemed to have been stabbed to death, Yan Wu unconsciously blurted out a gasp.The two of them lay up and down in the bed tent, smelling each other's breaths, and since Yan Wu's startled gasp came out, a thick and charming atmosphere was rippling in the tent.

Even in those days in Zhuyuan, Yan Xiangnan was just venting, why was he so close to him?Yan Wu's whole body was stiff. On the one hand, he had to pay attention to the movement outside, and on the other hand, he had to respond to the request of the Pavilion Master... Panting twice... Helplessly, he purposely panted like a dying person. Instantly disappeared without a trace.

Yan Xiangnan frowned, panting like a murder case, how could that person believe that the people inside were making love?

"Tired? Why aren't you in the mood tonight? I screamed so loudly on weekdays that my Pavilion Master's heart was drawn out~" After saying this sentence with a sexy and lazy voice, Yan Xiangnan lowered his head and stared at Yan Wu He bit his Adam's apple lightly in his eyes, and a certain hand dishonestly touched down to the private parts that were still sleeping.

"En..." After being overwhelmed by surprise, his brain turned flexibly, and he understood the meaning of the Pavilion Master. Yan Wu imagined the voice of his new favorite, and when the Pavilion Master's hand touched him, he groaned. He was doing the task. Occasionally, I would encounter such a situation, no matter how lewd it is, I am a bit forbearing but I can't restrain it, maybe it's the feeling that the new favorite will have?

Yan Xiangnan originally wanted to drag his slain soldier into a show for outsiders, although he boasted that