Laid-off guide is a cat wife

At night, the city lights were dimly lit, and lead-colored gray clouds gathered heavily in the sky. After a while, water stains like tears dripped from the windows.

Xue Fang opened the window.Abundant water vapor blows towards the face, taking a deep breath, cools the lungs through the trachea.

The voice of the terminal echoed under the sound of rain: "...Hello? Xue Fang, are you still listening?"

"Ah."

Hu Shuo persuaded: "I have been looking for a year, and now the world is full of news about you. If he sees it, it is impossible not to contact you. Maybe, something happened to him, and it is inconvenient to come to you. How about You publish his name so there will be more clues."

"No."

"why not?"

Xue Fang looked at the boundless night rain, and his voice did not fluctuate: "If someone finds him and knows that I am looking for him, he may hurt him and threaten me. I don't want this to happen."

Hu Shuo was a little embarrassed: "...I always feel that you are too calm."

"Isn't it appropriate to be calm?"

"It's not inappropriate, it's not right." Hu Shuo sighed, relying on the good relationship between the two, he still poked out the words, "You like him so much, but you are not sad or depressed at all, how can this be right? I see you all day Spinning yourself around on the news, afraid that you will die suddenly one day."

"No." Xue Fang said calmly, "I will rest when I find him."

The communication hangs up, and the room returns to silence.

Xue Fang looked out frequently, and the darkness seemed to be able to swallow everything.He was afraid that the kitten would cry in the dark corner on a rainy night, so he couldn't help but put back on his coat and went out to look for it with an umbrella.

He cannot sleep alone.

Every night, when the residents of the city raise their heads, they can see the huge and majestic whale calling sadly in the sky, cruising through every corner, until it fades away and disappears in the morning light.

During the day, Xue Fang has a lot to deal with.

Regardless of the path, in the end he perfectly met the expectations of Rong Huan and Rong Fang, and embarked on this path.The fate of fleeing for more than ten years is inevitable after all.

Ironically, his aunt offered to reconcile with him.

——You are indeed still that excellent tolerance.

Tolerance commented with satisfaction.

Xue Fang just found it ridiculous.Whether he is himself or not depends on obtaining a certain high position to prove it.It's not the young master Rong who hangs out on the university campus, but the consul?

"There is a small group of rebels operating in Huang Jingxing."

When Xue Fang received the news, he had just drank black coffee.

The empire's control is lax, and civil militants act aggressively. There are many people who try to raise troops to resist and cut off a "new federation", but 99% of them will not make a big impact.

In the past, Duncan Ayre instructed the Duke to eradicate these things.Now, all the brains are thrown to Xue Fang.The old emperor had the cheek to act as the hands-off shopkeeper, and he didn't know which planet he went to for vacation.

Xue Fang originally wanted to issue a "strangling order" as usual, clicked on the report, glanced at it casually, and was suddenly caught by a keyword.

"According to preliminary investigations, the Huang Jingxing rebel organization underwent a leadership change two months ago, and the new leader's code name is 'Tiger Skin Candy'."

"Tiger skin candy" is a special product of Huang Jingxing, a toffee with sea salt and almond filling.

Which boss will use Sugar's name as a code name?

Maybe it's just a coincidence, but he can't let go of any clues!

.........

Huang Jingxing, four o'clock in the afternoon.

The rebel base camp is far away from the main city, hidden in a small town in the equatorial rainforest.The climate was sweltering, with frequent showers. As soon as he got off the aircraft, Xue Fang smelled a strong smell of scorched earth after the rain.

His stomach started to churn.

200 well-trained special sentries stood in front of him. Colonel Helime was the deputy commander of the encirclement and suppression operation, and he would personally lead the team deep into the enemy camp.

"Your Excellency the Consul, please wait here for the good news."

Xue Fang is the commander-in-chief, and it is generally defaulted that he guards the rear and issues orders.

"I'll go with you this time." The consul walked towards the armored vehicle.

Colonel Helime followed closely behind him.Xue put the co-pilot on, and Helimei opened the door of the driver's seat, dragged the original driver out and drove to the back, "I'll drive."

The consul's dark eyes turned to him.

Helime smiled brightly, "For your safety!"

A row of sentinels sitting in the back slandered inwardly: I have started to cling to the consul again, and I have not given up after being reprimanded so many times, for fear that others will not know your thoughts.

A guide who wants to climb that level has to weigh how much he has.

However, Helimei is indeed a young talent. He was born in a noble family. He has already won the first-class national merit three times at the age of 26. He is a sharpshooter in the military camp. He is tall and straight, with a sunny and handsome smile. Marriage object.

This guy saw the Consul himself for the first time, and he said generously: "I like mature guides who are older than me."

He was fined and subsidized by the consul on the spot for one year.

But instead of restraining himself, he even proudly showed off to his colleagues: "At least the consul remembers me."

I don’t know if I remember it or not, anyway, the fine money will be indispensable later.

Sure enough, when driving through the rainforest, Helime drove all the way on the rugged dirt road in order to show off her superb driving skills.

The man sitting in the co-pilot turned slightly pale and closed his eyes to rest.

Amidst the roar of the engine, Helime could distinguish his abnormal breathing, and turned to ask, "Are you motion sick? I have motion sickness medicine, do you want one?"

Xue Fang didn't even lift his eyelids: "No need."

Helime opened the window a little to let in the fresh, hot air.

The cool breeze stirred the black hair tips, the temperature was 29 degrees, the collar of the civil service uniform shirt was open, the collarbone, which had not been seen all year round, was half exposed, the neck was white and warm, the man's thin lips were slightly parted, and he took a small breath to take a breath, which made Helimei feel a little dry.

This kind of old man has a lot of charm on him.

The more meticulous and calm he is on the surface, the more excited he is, wanting to completely smash his perfect appearance and see what kind of inner core flows inside.

"parking."

Xue Fang suddenly opened his eyes.

Helimei glanced at the radar map and found no enemy situation, but he obediently stepped on the brakes.

Xue Fang didn't look at him at all, "The previous driver, change back."

Helimei was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized: "Did you peek at my thoughts just now?"

Xue Fang: "It's a formal review."

Helime clicked, "Rough enough, I like it."

He switched places with the driver and sat in the back compartment.Facing the tacit winking of the subordinates of the sentinels, Helimei didn't care: "I just care about losing my temper, do you understand?"

The subordinates giggled: "If you want to chase the flowers of Gaoling, the road is difficult."

Helimei raised her lips: "The harder it is to get, the more fragrant it will be."

The assault team broke into the rainforest town aggressively, and the high-level special sentinels had overwhelming strength. Within 10 minutes, the progress of the battle was flattened, and the entire area was controlled.

They caught a little sentinel and forced them to ask, "Where's the tiger skin candy?!"

The little sentinel led them to the small three-story building on the edge of the town, pointing to the upstairs with trembling fingers.

Helime put on a new round of bullets with a "click" and aimed it at the wooden window sill.

Xue Fang told the little sentinel: "Call him out."

The little sentinel shouted at the top of his lungs: "Boss! Boss!"

In front of the window of the small wooden building, a face appeared.

He was lazy, as if he had just woken up from a satisfying nap, facing dozens of black muzzles ready to go, his arms were loosely resting on the window sill, his facial features were full of hot amorous feelings, and this tropical Like the wind, it makes people dizzy.

Xue Fang looked up at him, a little dazed.Stomach cramping, something long dead trying to burst out of his chest.

Helimei muttered: "It turned out to be an ordinary person."

The embroidered gold eyes turned to Xue Fang intentionally or unintentionally, he laughed and greeted warmly: "Come up and sit down?"

Just as Helime was about to snort coldly, he heard the man beside him order: "The whole army retreats and clears the field within 6 kilometers. I'll give you 5 minutes."

Helime guessed self-righteously: "Do you want to negotiate? As a sentinel and your second-in-command, I can accompany you."

"unnecessary."

Throwing down three words neatly, Xue Fang walked into the small building.

"Always refuse, indifferent enough." Helimei glanced upstairs before leaving.

"Tiger Skin Candy" smiled at him, and he felt uncomfortable.That beauty is too aggressive, just like the mushrooms in this jungle, the more colorful and beautiful they are, the more poisonous they are.

The sentinel team is well-trained, and they can walk cleanly within a 5-kilometer radius in less than 6 minutes.

Pushing open the closed door on the third floor, Xue Fang's first reaction was to lock it.

Miao Xun was getting a change of clothes and towels, when he heard the sound of locks being locked behind him, he straightened up a little bit, before he could turn his head, he was hugged from behind, a pair of arms went to the front, and hugged his waist tightly.

As if afraid that he would run away.

The clothes were thin, and although his five senses were not as sensitive as the sentry, he could clearly feel the man pressing against his chest, his heart was beating violently, his head was resting on his shoulder, and his breathing rate was getting more and more chaotic.

Miao Xun found it quite interesting.

The Empire, the consul who is criticized and scolded by the media and the aristocracy every day on the interstellar news, and who is still cold-blooded and ruthless, is so enthusiastic when he comes up...

And clingy.

He turned around, he was a little taller than the consul, so that he could pinch the man's jaw and tilt his head to look at it.

"good."

Xue Fang woke up suddenly: "What's okay?"

The "wild cat" in the jungle smiled: "As a condition for negotiation, it is still qualified."

Such a strange tone...

The trance-like joy of reuniting all vanished, soaked in the dull heat, but Xue Fang felt his blood froze into ice slag.

He shivered coldly, his firm back bent, and his glasses hung heavily on the bridge of his nose, as if he had pressed his nerves, causing his vision to shake and blur.

"You...don't know me again..."

Miao Xun picked up the towel and walked towards the bathroom: "I know."

The man looks up eagerly.

Miao Xun said with a smile: "You are the consul, and the news is flying everywhere every day. It's hard not to know you."

Xue Fang froze and couldn't breathe.

But he still followed Miao Xun into the bathroom. "Cat" didn't avoid it, and unscrupulously took off his clothes in front of him.The equipment in the wooden house was outdated, and the overhead lights were dim. Xue Fang saw the familiar scar on his back, and felt a little more at ease. At least this was Miao Xun's original body.

Miao Xun found his gaze, turned his hands behind his back and touched those old wounds, "Are these scars related to you?"

"...Yes." For the crimes committed by Yuesa, he also has to pay a certain amount of responsibility.

"Then I have a deep bond with you." Miao Xun said in a joking tone.

Xue Fang's body shook, like an arrow piercing through his chest, the pain was so painful that he could hardly stand on his feet.The fetters, bindings, and those intimate links no longer exist, and the emblem on his wrist has long since disappeared. Even if he is less than two meters away from Miao, he can't feel the other party's mental emotions at all.

"I am your guide..." His voice was dry and hoarse.

Miao Xun raised his head and let the warm water pour down, "I don't have supernatural powers, why do I need a guide?"

"You were my... my, my, Sentinel."

When Miao Xun turned around, he suddenly covered his waist and let out a soft hiss.

The guide seemed to have been stabbed in the nerves, and reflexively stepped on the water and rushed over: "What's wrong! Does it hurt anywhere? Show me."

Miao Xun grabbed his shoulders roughly, and pressed his backhand against the wall under the shower head, his knees against his legs, and his ankles were entangled, making him unable to move.

Of course, Xue Fang never thought of resisting.

"Cat"'s breathing gradually approached, with a joke: "You have a big fight, are the people with a six-kilometer radius of Qingguang just here to sleep with an old lover?"

The hot water soaked the white shirt, exuding the rising temperature of the skin. Xue Fang pressed his forehead against the cold and hard tiles, panting softly: "I don't like others to hear it."

"You have a lot of problems."

"You used to like my faults."

Miao Xun was startled, and his smile suddenly widened.

There are endless guides and sentries courting him, but compared to those boring people, the temper of the guide who was sent to the door and restrained in front of him is indeed more interesting.

"Let me see your injury." The man turned his head hard, trying to touch him.

Miao Xun dodged subconsciously. There was indeed a deep gash on his waist, which almost killed him, but it had already healed.It hurt just now, and I just pretended to show it to men.

"Show me..." The tone was almost pleading.

Miao Xun felt inexplicably soft-hearted.There seemed to be a vague voice in his heart telling him that he couldn't hear this tone.

"Come out with me." He let go of the man's hand, wiped his body casually, and simply put on his clothes.

He was wearing dry, fluffy clothes, but the man was soaked through.

The resolute and meticulously combed consul is now kneeling beside his bed.His black hair was dripping with water, sticking to his forehead in a mess. From his shirt to his socks, he knelt down with his long legs, and he could observe the thin curve of his body from the angle of looking down.

Miao Xun thought, he is not young, and he must have never been wronged outside. Wherever he is high and powerful, others will look at his face, but he snuggles up beside him without saying a word, his posture is very low, and he has just seen him for the first time. , the contrast is huge.

"Do you want to see this?"

Miao Xun lifted his shirt, and a wound almost ran across his abdomen.He thought the scar was ugly, it ripped through his abs, and he was always being asked maliciously if it was from a cesarean section in the genital cavity.

Xue Fang took a tight breath, attached his palm to it, and touched it cautiously.

"How did you get hurt? It's so serious!"

Miao Xun wrote lightly: "I don't remember. They said that I seemed to be hit by a piece of wing debris. When I was rescued, I had no vital signs. They thought I was a corpse."

Xue Xin's viscera were twisted in pain, "I'll take you to the treatment."

"No, it's already done."

He came too late.Xue Fang wondered in a daze, how much willpower did Miao Xun rely on to survive such a serious injury.The kitten lying on the hospital bed is alone and has no one to care for it. When it hurts, it can't find anyone to act like a baby.

"By the way, do you know my name?" Miao Xun thought of this question.

"Your name is... Miao Xun."

"It's Miao Xun." The little wild cat looked down at the inside of the leg, where there was a scar with chaotic lines: "I thought it was my name."

Xue Fang looked over in a daze.Although the angle is reversed, it is not difficult to reproduce the original in his head.That word, beside the six parallel scars, the word that grows abruptly is——

put.

His eyes were instantly red, he gasped for breath, his chest was sore and sore, he was about to suffocate.

"Is that your name?" Miao Xun asked, frowning.

Xue Fang nodded slightly, took a breath, and nodded again. With the movement of lowering his eyelids, tears fell on Miao Xun's thigh, flowing down the smooth and delicate light honey-colored skin to the darker scar, and along the way Follow the lines and burn all the way.

Miao Xun didn't speak, just looked at him silently.

A steady man in his thirties began to lose control of his sobs, "Ugh..." He suppressed his voice, took off his glasses, and wiped his eye sockets in embarrassment, over and over again.

Miao Xun bent slightly and said to him, "Cry out loud."

"..." heavy and rapid breathing.

Miao Xun squeezed his thigh, and said with a smile, "The land I chose for you is really a treasure of geomantic omen."

The thick barrier that had been built for a year suddenly collapsed, and the emotions that had been suppressed for too long washed away Xue Fang's consciousness like a flood at this moment. He fell on Miao Xun's lap, his shoulders vibrated and choked and sobbed: "Miao Xun... woo ...Miu Miu, I'm sorry...ah..."

It seems that the bullying is too hard?

Feeling that this is not good, Miao Xun had no choice but to pull his wet collar and gag him.

Kissing a stranger at will is not part of Miao Xun's daily habit.But whatever comes to his mind, he does it without thinking.As for the result that the consul who was crying miserably wanted to fight back, he could only accept it openly.

Miao Xun was almost suffocated by his kiss. When he parted, he wiped the corners of his mouth and complained bluntly: "How long have you been holding it in? It's just a kiss. You look like you want to eat me up."

Xue Fang blushed and said in a low voice, "374 days and 16 hours," glanced at the terminal, and added, "7 seconds."

"You are honest." Miao Xun couldn't help laughing. The older consul was not as reserved as he imagined, but rather straightforward and cute. "Okay, don't cry, let me show you what you want to do."

He casually took out a small square tinfoil bag from the bedside table, and was about to open it when the vicious consul whose face changed instantly threw him down on the bed.

The other party's eyes were red, and he asked in a sinister hiss: "...who do you usually use this thing with!"

Miao Xun thought: Oh, this possessiveness.