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"Since the marshal has let them go down just now, wouldn't it be unnecessary to let them in at this time?" Huop Xueling said, with a slight sarcasm in his tone.

Zhang Baile wondered if he was going to take this opportunity to win the game, and said to him, "Okay, then I will work hard for the queen. However, I don't have the energy to take off my pants."

It depends on how far you can do it.Zhang Baile thought to himself.

Huo Puxueling put the medicine box aside, picked up the sword thrown on the soft bed, and slowly drew it out.

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Baile asked vigilantly, wondering if he couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to cut himself with a sword?

The cold blade of the sword reflected the boy's silver eyes, and Huo Puxueling looked like an emotionless killing machine, slowly raising his sword.

Zhang Baile felt apprehensive, and couldn't help saying: "I'm telling you, I'm afraid of pain, you have to cut it accurately, move quickly, and kill me with one blow, otherwise—"

The long sword flashed in front of his eyes a few times, and the sound of cloth splitting was as harsh as a sword piercing the skin and internal organs. Zhang Baile was so frightened that he dared not move for a while.

"Marshal, what are you talking about?"

Huo Pu Xueling's voice was filled with a little smile, he slowly bent down, and looked at Zhang Baile with his silver eyes: "So the marshal is afraid of pain, not death?"

There was a big hole in the trousers on the thigh, and the edge was neat and clear, just revealing the wound.

Zhang Baile coughed lightly, gritted his teeth and said, "The major general is good at swordsmanship."

Deliberately accentuated that 'good sword'.

The corners of Huop Xueling's lips curled into a hook, which soon disappeared.He picked up the cotton cloth and disinfection supplies, and began to treat Zhang Baile's wound.

Seeing his action, Zhang Baile panicked and couldn't help but want to back away.But Hope Xueling stared at him, as if really questioning his tolerance for pain.

Men are most afraid of others saying no.What's more, Huo Pu Xueling just received three whips from him and didn't say a word, she can't lose the chain now, right?Zhang Baile gritted his teeth and looked away: "Hurry up."

Huo Pu Xueling turned her suspicious eyes around his face, and then gently put down the cotton swab in her hand.

Although he really wanted to take revenge on him, the 17-year-old boy was not as cruel as him after all, and his actions were as gentle as possible.

It won't hurt, will it?Huop Xueling thought to himself, and sprayed some disinfectant on it.

"Ow—"

Zhang Baile's cry resounded throughout the palace.

"...Does it hurt so much?" Hope Xueling couldn't help asking, being suspicious of his life with his howling voice.

Zhang Baile turned his face, his face was flushed red, his eyes were foggy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It doesn't hurt, I feel good. Queen, I'll help you take care of the injury on your back in a while."

Huo Puxueling looked at the disinfectant in his hand, and said hesitantly, "Forget it, I'll ask the medical officer to help me."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Zhang Baile snatched the disinfectant from his hand and ordered, "Turn around! Take off your clothes!"

"..."

Later, both of them were covered in cold sweat, lying on the bed prostrated.

Zhang Baile was lying on his back, and Hope Xueling was lying on his stomach.

"Why didn't it hurt so much when Xue Zhongyan made it for me? You are the only one with thick hands and feet, you are so stupid." Zhang Baile said.

The major general couldn't even lift a finger. He looked at the wound on Zhang Baile's leg that was the size of a palm, and then thought about the three wounds on his back that ran through the entire back. After a while, he said: "... ...I will learn from him next time."

"What the hell, do you still think I was injured? Tell you, these three whips are all light. Your Hope family rescued you late, and I didn't punish the rest of you for felony crimes. You should be grateful!"

"...Yes, thank you Marshal for your kindness."

"Hmph. Next time this kind of thing happens again, you can collect my body after I die. Otherwise, as long as I keep my breath, I will definitely settle the score with you."

This time, Hope Xueling didn't speak.

Zhang Baile looked at him from the side. The boy didn't move, he must have fallen asleep.

"You sleep pretty fast." Zhang Baile said angrily, turned around and closed his eyes, and checked today's accounts with the system in his mind.

On the other end, Huo Pu Xueling opened his eyes, and the silver pupils were sometimes clear and sharp, and sometimes they were diluted by a sense of blankness.

What is hard to ignore is that when Sisi Youle said to collect his body, Hope Xueling's heart felt a little blunt.

What was it like?He's never had it before.

It was like he had never met Sith Yule before.

Obviously it is so bad, so evil, but there is a kind of desperate thought to die.

He recalled the look on Sith Yule's face in the face of assassination.It was a very strange expression, dismissive, but calmly going to die.

But Sisi Yule seemed to be afraid of pain.

He clearly saw through the plan of Hope's family, but punished him with three lashes lightly.

He is fierce and unforgiving in his mouth, but he is gentle in his actions.

What a man full of contradictions.

Did he also see through himself?Hope Xueling thought of it suddenly.Sith Yule, will he know that he is lurking beside him, and will one day take his head off?

Huop Xueling kept her eyes open until four o'clock in the morning, her eyes ached and her head was heavy.

But I just can't sleep, can't sleep, my mind is full of sissy pleasures.Why did he do this, and why did he do that, his every move, his every word and deed.

Why did he let himself into the palace, why did he let Phellers into the palace, and why did he have to be so close to Xue Zhongyan.Why didn't you touch Xue Zhongyan again, why did you let yourself sleep with him...

why why.

Hope Xueling frowned in disgust.

He even had the urge to get up and pull Sisi Yule by the collar to ask him clearly.However, the man's long breathing and light snoring came from behind him, and he slept soundly.

If only he was the fiery and impulsive Phallus.

This thought flashed through Hope Xueling's mind.In the end, the major general put his pillow over his head in desperation.

He hates puberty.

he thinks.

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Why would he wish he were Phallus?Does any student know? ~

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