General, please kiss

"Quick! My lucky star Aze, give me some strength."

Ying Tianze laughed when he heard the words, kissed He Yicen on the lips, and said, "Come on, Cen!"

He Yicen restrained the cynicism on his face, raised his gun to the wolf and pulled the trigger.When Ying Tianze saw it, he shot out a stream of spiritual energy without a sound, and flew out following the bullet.

The leading wolf was headshot in an instant. Although the red and white things splashed around looked disgusting, it didn't make the two people who often saw such bloody scenes react.

He Yicen looked at Ying Tianze, and there was a hint of asking for credit in his eyes.

Ying Tianze thought it was a little funny, but he didn't hit He Yicen.

This time Ying Tianze didn't make a move, only He Yicen wiped out the group of Dras wolves with a gun.

It's also because the two of them are lucky today. There are only a dozen wolves, and they can still be busy.Looking at the wolf carcasses on the ground, Ying Tianze couldn't help sighing, in his previous life, he would have left these wolves with a wave of his sleeves, but now he has to waste such a long time cleaning up these beasts.

Ying Tianze pinched the skirt of his clothes hard, it's okay, he has made progress now, right? As long as the bottleneck is broken and the road is rebuilt, the day of returning to repair is just around the corner.

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The two found a big thick tree, and after climbing up, He Yicen stubbornly wanted to hug Ying Tianze to sleep, and Ying Tianze smiled and clinged to him.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, Ying Tianze opened his eyes and almost knocked He Yicen's chin when he raised his head.

As soon as he moved like this, He Yicen also became sober. The habit of a soldier made him always keep vigilant. "You are murdering your own husband!"

"I'm not used to it." I'm not used to someone taking care of me like this, and I'm not used to being so close to people. Even if I try to get along with He Yicen, Ying Tianze feels very reserved, but He Yicen's embrace is really warm.

"Thank you!"

"Just talk about it? Let's have something substantial when you come!" He Yicen lowered his head and grabbed Ying Tianze's mouth,...

After a long time, Ying Tianze stared at He Yicen with dissatisfaction, and said, "...you have nothing else on your mind except kissing?"

He Yicen wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and squeezed his eyes at Ying Tianze, "Why, do you want something else? I didn't know that my Aze was still such a proactive person."

"No seriousness!" Ying Tianze supported He Yicen's chest with his hands, pushed him away, and then jumped down from the tree.

He Yicen also smiled, this time he didn't jump off the tree like Ying Tianze, because he knew that the one who broke his leg was not joking.He Yicen slid down from the tree and followed Ying Tianze with a faint smile, feeling very at ease.At this moment, I just want to possess him until the end of time, but it has nothing to do with lust|desire.

It took a total of ten days in the Dras Mountains to gather all the herbs that Ying Tianze needed.The two drove back to Deman just before night fell.

After getting out of the car, Ying Tianze ran back to the alchemy room in the villa without waiting for He Yicen.

He Yicen looked at Ying Tianze looking in a hurry, and shook his head with a smile.

At this time, a policeman suddenly ran up to He Yicen in small steps, "Report to the young commander! General Qiao has already left. He said that the enemy situation ahead has changed. Let him tell the young commander to return to the army as soon as possible."

He Yicen suppressed the smile on his face, glanced in the direction where Ying Tianze was leaving, didn't even change his clothes, and asked someone to prepare the plane and fly to the military headquarters.

The author has something to say: Ari is more sorry for yesterday’s break, because the tendon on the right side of the neck is twisted, and it hurts when you move it, don’t mention the code words, I went to the hospital yesterday, and I pulled out the pot again when I came back. life is better than death...

Resisting pressing with one hand all morning, I wrote 1000, I did not save the manuscript, I am guilty...

I secretly beg everyone to forgive me, is that okay?