The paper man who has been raised for two years is a big shot

The forum directly fried the pot: "Is it the general? Is it? Is it?"

"I clicked in and looked. It's not a high imitation number, it's a certified one! It's really an admiral!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah it's great that you are all right, General, what happened? Is His Majesty the Emperor all right?"

"Everyone, calm down, just be happy, don't let the news out!"

"Yes, yes, as long as we don't tell you, ordinary people on the military academy intranet will not be able to get in."

The number of followers soared to five figures in an instant, and the excited and rational screams were mixed together, making it difficult to see the news clearly.

Jian Qiuran reluctantly followed for a while, so she simply contacted the man and asked him if he was okay.

As a result, the other party replied: "Turn back."

Jian Qiuran seemed to be aware of it, and when she turned around, she saw that the other party was really standing behind her, and when her eyes met, she slowly spread her arms.

It's not in his character to pounce.Thinking of this, Jian Qiuran's feet moved by themselves, and rushed into the man's arms in three steps and two steps, and hugged him tightly.

The man also tightened his waist, with too much strength, almost lifting the young man off the ground.

"I miss you so much." The man sighed contentedly, and pulled him into his arms a little more.

The young man did not speak, but buried his head in his chest, and suddenly asked after a while, "When did you come back? Can you show up now?"

"I was already on the way when I made the video with you, but I didn't say anything out of confidentiality." The man leaned into his ear, explaining one by one in a low voice: "Da Yu has already been sent to prison, so there is no need to hide it if there is no hidden danger." .”

"Then will you go back?"

"No. The net has already been closed on the planet, and His Majesty the Emperor has also returned. It is estimated that the news will be released tomorrow."

"Oh." Jian Qiuran responded, remained silent for a few seconds, and whispered, "I miss you too."

He didn't respond at first, but he was worried that what he said would cause a psychological burden on the man. If he didn't leave now, of course he should act coquettishly, and said again in a muffled voice: "I miss you so much."

The admiral was directly killed in seconds, his heart was in a mess, and he wanted to hug him hard to hurt him so that he could feel his own existence.

But just as he lowered his head, he suddenly remembered something, and when he looked up, he saw Class A of the second grade staring at them with a frog face with wide-eyed eyes holding their breath.

man:"……"

Jian Qiuran: "..."

Almost forgot it was a public place!

The admiral's facial paralysis for many years finally had an effect.He reached out and clasped the back of the young man's head in his arms, nodded to the trainer, picked up the young man with a calm expression and left directly.

The whole process was calm and calm. On the contrary, it was the second grade who felt the chill on their backs. They didn't let out a sigh of relief until the suspension car was completely gone, and said, "Damn it!!"

"We've been together for so long, this is the first time I know that the school grass is actually a little milk dog, obviously when he beat me up, he was very ruthless."

"What's more, I have regarded the general as an idol for many years, and I never knew he could laugh before."

"The school grass is not the school grass I know, and the general is not the general I know. Summary: Love makes people fall!"

"This kind of depravity makes people sour. Hey, dog food is lemon flavored."

"I think of what the freshmen said, 'The school girl is studying, and you are studying too. The school girl is in love, and you are still studying. In the end, the school girl won No.1, and you only have to study.'"

Everyone: "..."

Hey!

They're going to talk to freshmen! !

Just as the school bell rang, everyone rushed into the cafeteria in an instant.Then the freshmen discovered that today's seniors seem to be particularly enthusiastic? ?

The cafeteria was lively, and the small villa dedicated to the general was also very lively.

The two walked from the living room to the bedroom, and finally in the bathroom, Jian Qiuran was exhausted, screaming hoarsely.

He trained all day and didn't eat in the afternoon. His legs were soft from the heat, and he was supported by a man.

The man smiled lowly, pecked and kissed his neck, his voice was also hoarse: "Okay, I'll feed you right now."

Jian Qiuran rolled her eyes, but it's a pity that the blush at the corners of her eyes greatly reduced the lethality, and she looked more like a spoiled child.

The man's throat tightened slightly, but fortunately, his rationality held it in time. After all, it was distressing that prevailed.They shower hurriedly and leave the bathroom in identical white bathrobes.

Jian Qiuran was looking down for shoes, and the man carried him downstairs. It happened that the life robot had already made dinner as soon as possible after receiving the instruction. Jian Qiuran was so hungry that he forgot the shoes in a blink of an eye, and ate dinner in the man's arms.

The man also ate some, and spent most of the time massaging his waist, telling him to go to the nutrition warehouse for a meeting later.

Usually, the man who is the most disliked that the nutrition warehouse will erase the traces actually brought up the nutrition warehouse on his own initiative.

Jian Qiuran instantly felt that the clear soup was no longer fragrant, and reminded him vaguely: "I still have a training class tomorrow."

Man: "It's okay, I'll take a week off for you."

Jian Qiuran: "...Isn't a week too much?"

Man: "You said little goodbye is better than newlyweds, but we were only one month old."

Jian Qiuran: "..."

"Don't be angry, I'm joking." The man rubbed his chin on his shoulder: "The reason for asking for leave is because His Majesty has a banquet the day after tomorrow. I have to be there, and you follow me."

Like this kind of banquet that can swear sovereignty and tell everyone that young people belong to themselves, men seem to never miss the opportunity.

Jian Qiuran was used to his overbearing, and expressed doubts about his joking words: "Then I won't be in the nutrition warehouse today."

The man didn't force it, and said with a smile: "Okay, if you don't want to soak, don't soak, I will give you a massage."

Jian Qiuran instantly relaxed.Generally speaking, although a man is an animal in bed matters, as long as he is too tired, the other party will not ask for it too much, which is considered considerate.

Therefore, when the two of them are nestled on the sofa and looking at the light screen, he can turn a blind eye to the man's hands and feet.

The man holds the young man in his arms, and likes to bury his head on his neck and nibble lightly, to cover the marks that have not been eliminated with new marks, or he is very interested in the earlobe, and he will never tire of kneading and nibbling.

Jian Qiuran felt an obvious change somewhere in him, endured it again and again, and kicked him to the other side of the sofa.

The man gently rubbed his feet: "Does it hurt?"

Jian Qiuran: "No."

He wanted to take his foot back, but the man exerted a little force, holding his ankle without letting go, and even slightly raised his foot and kissed it on the back of his foot.

The hem of the bathrobe spread out with the movement, and the man's eyes instantly darkened as soon as the vacuum of scenery entered his eyes.

Jian Qiuran immediately kicked him away, and silently closed the bathrobe.

The man was silent for a moment, then said in a restrained and serious voice, "Of course, let's go soak for a while."

Jian Qiuran: "..."

In the end, he still couldn't escape the tragedy of being unable to get out of bed.

After three months of separation, the man seemed to be suffering from skin hunger and thirst. He wished he could stick to him all the time. If he sticks to him, something will happen easily, and then the fire will be out of control.

The two didn't start restraining themselves until the day of the banquet, wearing the dresses sent by Marin, and rushed to the banquet venue.

When he arrived, His Majesty the Emperor hadn’t come yet. All the nobles and female relatives in exquisite dresses were talking softly to the melodious music. , bustling and lively.

The general of the First Legion was originally an important minister with real power in his hands, and he was a high-ranking branch that countless people wanted to curry favor with, among which the fastest and most effective way was marriage.

As far as Jian Qiuran was watching, there were already no less than ten people who were blatantly saying hello, but in fact they were showing their daughters, hoping to make the general sympathize with them, but they were afraid of being rejected too badly so they dared not speak out.

The dark temptation is like a fly flying around the head, which is annoying but harmless.

The man's face gradually turned ugly, his cold brown eyes swept away, and he directly used his mental strength to scare the women who were winking at him or were shy and timid. After falling down three times in a row, no one came forward.

Jian Qiuran couldn't help curling her lips, she was very satisfied with the man's simple and rough handling.

At the same time, he also realized that in the eyes of these so-called aristocrats, he might not be able to stand on the stage because of his unknown origin, and he didn't take him seriously at all.

Jian Qiuran doesn't care what they think, but if she can work hard, she will never cling to men. Sooner or later, she will subdue them and let them realize that the general is a wise man!

Furthermore, the man said that only first-class meritorious service can open the folding space and go back...

For the man, for the Cheng family, and for himself, he must work hard.

Jian Qiuran lowered her eyes, the fruit wine in her hand was taken away by the man before taking two sips, and replaced with a small cake: "Don't drink on an empty stomach, eat something."

Jian Qiuran looked up at him: "What about you?"

Man: "I have a better physique than you."

The corner of Jian Qiuran's mouth twitched: "Speaking of which, have you grown taller again? I always feel that looking up at you is getting bigger and bigger."

The man pursed his lips and said calmly: "Well, the doctor said during the examination a few days ago that after having a partner, my mental state is very stable, and my recovery status is close to 90%, and my physical fitness will naturally recover even more."

Jian Qiuran would not mention spiritual integration, and changed the subject: "I still don't understand why the physical body will change when the spiritual sea is injured."

The man saw through his little thoughts, and explained in a funny and serious way: "Because they are in a balanced state in our body. When one party is attacked and the balance is broken, the body's survival function will automatically weaken the other party, allowing you to achieve a delicate balance again. Survive as much as possible, otherwise it will be more dangerous for one party to wreak havoc."

"My mental strength is already higher than my body, and it is very dangerous to be irritable. Not to mention hurting others, I will continue to consume vitality in an irrational state. When the vitality in my body is exhausted, my physique will completely collapse and I will die. When the lights go out."

Jian Qiuran listened carefully, and faintly had a bold idea: "Then can we use drugs to suppress one party and force the body to weaken the other party to reduce its physique?"

The man was stunned for a second, knowing that he was preparing to return to Earth, he felt sore for a second, and said: "It is possible, but the danger is very high. Except for fatal injuries, it is not recommended to take risks and use this move."

He was afraid that the young man would be lost, so he added: "But it's still a new idea. After the banquet is over, I will talk to the attending physician."