Mama Zhang knocked on the smoke pot, raised her eyes to see Su Chi's face flushed with cold, and tightened the fur she had just entrusted someone to bring back from the west.

"How are you thinking these days?" She picked up the teacup and blew on the hot steam.

The closed door couldn't keep out the biting cold wind, Su Chi was wearing a single shirt, and only the backs of his hands with sores were burning all over his body.

"Mother Zhang, can I serve the dishes in the shop?"

Zhang's mother crossed her legs and glanced at him, "Want to exchange a plate for two hundred oceans? Daydreaming."

"I don't have time to spend with you." Zhang's mother brushed off the fox fur from her collar, "I hope your father can survive these nine cold days."

"If you don't follow, there are so many people begging to come to the door." Zhang's mother got up and opened the door without hesitation.

Su Chi bit his lips sorely, "I will."

Zhang's mother opened Yezhu Pavilion in Fengtian, and she was doing the flesh and blood business.

Su Chi lost her mother at an early age, and half a year ago, her father unfortunately suffered from tuberculosis. He took many medicines but it didn't help.

A few days ago, I heard from a doctor that he got some elixir from the West, and he could be cured after a while of taking it, but ordinary people couldn't afford this medicine, and it cost two hundred oceans.

These days, they even sold the land to treat their father, how could they raise such money.

Zhang's mother in Yezhu Pavilion coveted Su Chi's face for many years, and recently learned that he was short of money, so she came to the door in person, trying to buy his free body.

Su Chi had a charming and handsome face. From the age of 16, there were countless young masters who came to ask for marriage, but without exception, they were all idle playboys.

Su Chi would rather sell her body for five years than be toyed with by these young masters for a lifetime.

He will only be 23 five years later, he has cured his father's illness, and he still has a lot of time to honor his father.

"Marshal, if you go on like this, your body really can't handle it anymore." Adjutant Feng thumped on the ground, "If you don't think about yourself, you should also think about the hundreds of thousands of people in Fengtian!"

"Marshal, you don't want to hurt your beloved, so I'll find someone who specializes in that to serve you, isn't it okay?"

Three months ago, Fengtian Commander-in-Chief Wen Yanting contracted an emergency, and his health was not cured for a long time.Reluctantly, Adjutant Feng invited a Daxian to help him exorcise the demon. The Daxian said that if he wanted to cure the disease, he had to find a boy who had just grown up, have sex with him, and absorb his yang energy to cure it.

Wen Yanting didn't believe in crooked ways at first, but his health continued to deteriorate.If the Japanese get the news, they will definitely rise up suddenly and take the opportunity to attack Fengtian.

Wen Yanting coughed twice, with a hoarse voice, "Okay, you can make arrangements."

"Xiao Chi, you are so blessed. You have been spotted by Jun Ye in the first three days since you came here."

"How do you know it's Jun Ye?"

"We have regulations here. Ordinary people are not allowed to take them home. They have to be powerful."

Xiaochang who sold himself in the Yezhu Pavilion approached him, "You are still clean, be good when the time comes, if you make the military master happy, maybe you can redeem yourself, go back and be a bed warmer."

Su Chi shook his head, "No, I just want to wait five years and go home to honor my father."

"Hey, why are you so naive? If you don't do well and make the boss dissatisfied, you can go to Zhang's mother to complain the next day, but you still have to deduct money!"

All Su Chi's money was used to treat his father's illness, "Where do I have money to deduct from him?"

"If you don't have money, extend the time of the contract of sale."

There are not a few people in Yezhuge who are forced to extend the prostitution contract because of disobedience, not only withholding money, but even being beaten.

Su Chi looked sad, "What should I do?"

"You're asking the right person." Xiaochang talked for a long time with eloquence, while Su Chi, who had never experienced anything in the world, nodded and listened, blushing.

Xiaochang took out a box of cream from the cabinet and handed it to him, "It will hurt even the first time, so you can apply this in advance to relieve it a little."

"Thanks." Su Chi stuffed it into his arms.

Xiaochang took out a cheongsam with a phoenix pattern and handed it to him, "This is what I wore when I thought about being selected by the military master one day."

"Blame me for not living up to expectations. I haven't been favored all these years. I can redeem myself tomorrow, and the clothes will be given to you."

Su Chi's eyes stopped on the cheongsam with slits, "This is a girl's dress."

"The current military master is just like this." Xiaochang stuffed the clothes into his arms, "Don't worry, I will not harm you, and make the military master happy. Even if you don't become a phoenix, it's better than being beaten and scolded by Zhang's mother."

When Su Chi came out of Yezhu Pavilion, his eyes were covered and he took a car with him.

This was Su Chi's first time making a car, the seats were soft, and the windows completely blocked the cold wind outside.

After bumping all the way and finally reaching the destination, Su Chi took off the blindfold.He was sitting on a double bed, and there was a fire in the room, and the warm breath made the tip of his nose sour.

He propped his hands on the edge of the couch and looked forward, and he relaxed a little after seeing that there was no one there.

Su Chi took off his padded jacket, put it on the back of the mahogany chair, and took out the box of cream from inside.

It would be a waste to use such a good thing there.

Su Chi opened the lid, and the faint smell of jasmine came over his face. He dug out a small piece and rubbed it on his hand.

"Hiss—" It hurts so much.

Chilblain on the back of the hand will not show signs of improvement until spring.

The sound of pushing the door disturbed Su Chi's thoughts. In a panic, he stuffed the cream under the pillow.

With the chill brought by the door leaf, it blew on Su Chi's thin calf under the slit cheongsam.

He could hear the crisp sound of military boots stepping on the ground, Su Chi lowered his head and did not dare to move.There were no figures in sight.

The person who bought him didn't come over immediately.

Su Chi plucked up the courage to raise his head, and on the other side of the screen, there was a figure in military uniform from the back. The man was tall, with a straight back, he was really a soldier.

Eight years ago, Su Chi's life was saved by a military lord. He couldn't help but have an innate affection for such people, and thought of Xiaochang's previous instructions.

Su Chi tugged down the back of the cheongsam, and tiptoed to the screen.

"Master Jun, I, I will help you."

The man didn't speak, and his hands naturally hung on his sides, as if waiting for him.

Su Chi plucked up the courage to come to the man. He lowered his head and could only see his Adam's apple.

Su Chi first helped him take off the cloak, and then went to take off the gun clip hanging around his waist.

It was the first time for Su Chi to see a real gun with his own eyes. He looked at it as a rarity, but he couldn't get it off no matter what.

"There is a buckle here." The man raised his hand to help him fiddle with it, "This will open it."

"Thank you, Mr. Jun, I'm stupid, I made you laugh."

Su Chi took off his gun belt and was about to hang it up, when suddenly the other party grabbed his wrist and put it on the tip of his nose, "What did you put on?"

"Snow, cream."

The opponent's palm was hot, but Su Chi trembled with fright.

"Very fragrant." The man's hand slid down his wrist, carefully holding his palm, "Chilburn?"

"Yeah." Su Chi's eyes stopped on the buttons on his chest, and he didn't dare to glance at them.

"Does it hurt?"

Su Chi nodded, then quickly shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."

The man's knuckles flicked on his cold cheek, "Why are you dressed like this?"

"To please you."

"Is it cold?"

Su Chi shook his head.

The man moved his palm to his wrist, deliberately avoiding the frostbitten area, "It's so cold, how dare you say it's not cold?"

There was some order in the other party's tone, and Su Chi's voice trembled, "Yes, I'm sorry to offend you, I..."

The man unbuttoned his clothes, and Su Chi was so frightened that he hugged his arms and stood there.

In the next second, his shoulders were heavy and he was wearing a thick military uniform. Su Chi was picked up by the man's waist and sent to the bed.

As if heralding something to come, Su Chi shrank into a ball, panting.

The man pulled out the quilt and covered his legs, "Is it warm?"

Su Chi was flattered and nodded.

"You haven't looked at me since you entered the door."

Su Chi put his hands together in front of his chest, "Yes, I'm sorry."

"Look up, let me see."

Su Chi followed his words, raised his trembling eyelids, but met a pair of deep and familiar eyes.

"You, are you a handsome man?"

The man who had rescued him from the rubble eight years earlier.

The corners of Wen Yanting's mouth raised slightly, "You recognize me?"

"I know you, all the people in Fengtian know you, you are our hero."

"Thank you, this is the duty of a soldier."

Su Chi couldn't believe that he actually had the opportunity to sit and chat with the commander-in-chief, and even...become the commander-in-chief.

Even if only for one night.

Wen Yanting's cough disturbed Su Chi's thoughts.

"Do you have a sore throat?"

"Well, it's been a while."

Su Chi took out a brown paper bag from his pocket and opened it, "Would you like to try this throat lozenge? It's very effective. My father often eats it."

"it is good."

Su Chi paused in the air with the hand he handed over, and suddenly remembered what Xiaochang had taught him before, "How about I feed you myself?"

"it is good."

Su Chi took out a throat lozenge, lifted the quilt and approached Wen Yanting.He squeezed the candy into his mouth, supported the bed with his palm, raised his head and leaned closer to Wen Yanting's side until his chest was close to the button of the other's jacket, and he could already feel the stubble on his lips.

In the next second, Wen Yanting hugged him around the waist, and his fiery lips snatched the throat lozenge from his mouth.

The empty mouth couldn't contain the excitement and tension in his heart. The tip of his tongue touched his upper lip, and there was still a sweet taste and the temperature left between his teeth.

"Is it sweet?"

"It's sweet."

Everything reached the most appropriate timing, Su Chi held his breath, and raised his hand to unbutton his collar.

In an instant, Su Chi was pushed down between the beds, his fiery palms stretching upwards along the slit of the cheongsam.

Wen Yanting's breath stopped on his lips, "Afraid of me?"

Su Chi shook his head.

"Why are you so nervous?"

Su Chi bit his lip, not knowing how to answer.

"Haven't done it?"

Su Chi shook his head, "You, you are the first one."

"Do you regret it?" Wen Yanting moved his palm away from the edge of the cheongsam, "If you don't want to..."

"No, I would." Su Chi wrapped his arms around his neck, breathing on his slippery Adam's apple, if it were you, I would be willing.

......

……

The gorgeous fire phoenix was in full bloom on the couch, the cheongsam and the straight suit were twisted into a ball, and Su Chi was covered with a thin layer of sweat, leaning on Wen Yanting's shoulder, half asleep and half awake.

Some fresh herbs were applied to the back of the jasmine-scented hands, and Su Chi's fingertips were pressed against his chest.

Wen Yanting hugged him in his arms, "Why did you do this?"

"Make money and treat your father."

"Want to change your identity?"

"What?" Su Chi raised his head, his lips fell on Wen Yanting's chin, and he pressed it lightly for a moment before he was willing to move away.

"Be my handsome wife."

Su Chi's ears were filled with wind, dizziness and tinnitus, "You, you are high above me, I am not worthy."

Wen Yanting brushed his knuckles over his lips, "Just ask if you want to?"

Su Chi didn't want to deceive herself, "I would."

"As long as you wish, I will obey you."

The author has something to say: Because it is a fanfiction, I chose a very different setting and subject matter.

This is the first time I write this kind of QAQ

感谢在2022-02-1023:33:51~2022-02-1200:25:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 495887151;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of kkoouu; 1 bottle of Nanyang, Soft, your future;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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