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92 The Plain of Death (1)

What does it mean to rain overnight when the house is leaking? That's it.

Han Feixie was thinking about how to delay time, but he heard a noisy thing below. It was obvious that the army had found this place, and the other guys in the store were taking people up. The faces of No. 1 to No. 4 became obviously serious. No. 4 guarded the gate, No. 3 and No. 2 walked towards the stairs, looking like they were guarding the barriers and fighting to the end.

"Wait." A strange idea suddenly appeared in Han Feixie's mind. Although he was not sure, it was better than a fuss. At this time, he was no longer allowed to think more, "You go and steal a set of women's clothes."

"ah?"

The pronunciations of numbers one to four are quite consistent.

Han Feixie added: "The style is obvious."

Although he didn't know what he wanted to do, for Zhan Zhan's sake, they ran out to find him.

Han Feixie turned around and returned to the room. Zhan Zhan sat cross-legged at the end of the bed. Most of the person was trapped in the shadows. The sweat on his forehead fell one by one. It was obvious that it was the most critical moment. He did not dare to disturb him and tiptoed to stuff Ferrari under the bed.

Ferrari whined in dissatisfaction.

Han Feixie gave him a slash.

Ferrari turned around and pointed his butt at him.

Han Feixie hid his luggage again. He wanted to collect the incense burner, but after thinking about it, he simply put it outside. After he finished doing this, No. 2 came back first, holding a pink and green one-piece gauze dress in his hand.

Han Feixie had no time to praise him for his talent for stealing, and gave him instructions in this and that, and swept him out.

Han Feixie closed the door, took a deep breath, pulled it a little, pulled the clothes apart, and then pulled the skirt apart. Then, he tore open his clothes, pants, jumped onto the bed, put down the tent, pulled the quilt, and sat face to face with Zhan Zhan. Fortunately, the bed was big enough, and Han Feixie was extremely careful when he moved. Although the two were close, they did not meet.

Zhan Zhan knew nothing about everything and sat indifferently.

After Han Feixie did all this, he pulled off the mask on his face, raised his ears high, listening to the movement outside.

The soldiers searched very quickly, and the footsteps quickly reached the next door, and then the door was kicked open.

Han Feixie frowned when he saw Zhan Zhan's brows, and was shocked, but his throat couldn't help but moan when he was troubled by love. TOEFL Yu Han's rich nightlife, he heard it several times during his night trip, but when he imitated it, he seemed to be decent.

The soldiers never expected that such a large group of people would break in, and they could still be full of spring.

"Who, come out quickly!" The soldiers were a little angry and embarrassed.

Han Feixie lifted up the tent and turned his head to look at them quickly, then turned around and continued to moan as if no one was around.

The soldiers were shocked when they saw such a beautiful man for the first time.

The second one made a brilliant appearance in the brief silence of the stunning afterwards. "Young Master!" He shouted in, pointed at the soldiers' noses and started to curse, and then shouted with great momentum when the other party couldn't help but get angry: "Do you know who our young master is? You dare to disturb my young master... to do things!"

Whether it is a novel or a reality, this kind of threat is always easy to use.

The soldiers were all grassroots. The first time they saw a beautiful person like Han Feixie, and then saw No. 2's posture, they were frightened and asked, "Who is it?"

Number Two's mind turned several surnames, and finally, "Cloud!"

The soldiers' faces changed drastically. Those who dared to say the word "Yun" so blatantly in the Tengyun Empire must be the princess and nobles.

When No. 2 saw that they were frightened, he rang the railway while it was hot: "Don't get out of here."

One of the soldiers said, "Boss, I think something is wrong. Who can do that kind of thing at this time?"

The soldier in the lead stopped his steps again after hearing this.

No. 2 lowered his voice impatiently: "That's because my young master used urging love fragrance..."

When the soldiers came in, they saw the incense burner placed on the table. They suddenly realized it after hearing this. They had only heard of this kind of thing, but it was the first time they saw it, and they couldn't help but feel curious.

No. 2 took out the silver from his arms and pushed them out half disdainfully.

The leading soldier collected the silver, his expression slowed down, and he smiled and said, "This young man is much more beautiful than the people in the portrait."

The other soldiers knew that he was looking for a step, and they all said yes.

When Han Feixie heard them walking out, he saw Zhan Zhan's face gradually calming down, his pale cheeks returned to a little bloody color, and he breathed a sigh of relief, moaning gradually weakened, and after shouting for so long, he didn't feel shy and embarrassed, but he felt his throat hurt and he was a little thirsty.

Zhan Zhan suddenly opened his eyes with his eyes closed. Before he could react to why the bed tent was put down, Han Feixie sat in front of him with a blanket halfway up, and heard a lewd "Ah..." spit out of his mouth.

Zhan Zhan blurted out in surprise: "You..."

Han Feixie noticed that the soldier who had already reached the door stopped again and pounced on him without saying a word.

The moment when the lips touch the lips...

Zhan Zhan's head spontaneously ignited inside, his eyes staring at Han Feixie's closest Junrong, his hands tightly clamped his shoulders, and he didn't know what it was for him to use.

The bed tent was lifted up.

The soldiers went back.

No. 2 stood on the side of the soldier and was ready to take action, but the scene in front of them all stunned.

Zhan Zhan was covered by Han Feixie, and the gap was not revealed at all.

The soldiers finally woke up from the pecking sounds of their mouths and the second-digit pretending to be angry shouts, and hurriedly walked out. They never thought that the other man kissed might be a man. One reason was that the women's clothing on the ground gave them a preconceived impression, and the other reason was that the basic setting of this world was "The Peerless Sword Evil", and the setting of "The Peerless Sword Evil" did not include men - the premise is that the characters in the text should not encounter the variable Zhan Zhan - he is a butterfly and can slap everything.

When everyone was exposed, No. 2 closed the door considerately before Han Feixie retreated.

Zhan Zhan completely lost his language function and would only look at him with wide eyes.

Han Feixie avoided his sight in a embarrassing manner, for his actions just now, and was afraid of what he would do next. "They are here to search us. You are just rushing to the gate and you can't move at will."

Zhan Zhan tried hard to digest these words, but found that no matter how he did, he only had Han Feixie sticking to his lips in his head.

Han Feixie saw that he didn't answer, and he was a little panicked. It was the first time that men and men had seen each other for too many times. This was also the reason why he was afraid to take the first step, because there was no precedent to follow. "Just treat artificial respiration."

"wrong."

Han Feixie thought that he had opened his eyes and saw him pressing against his lips, and he became confident, "What's wrong?"

“The posture is wrong.”

Han Feixie frowned and said, "It's obviously all against his lips..."

Zhan Zhan murmured: "I opened my mouth at that time."

"Do you want to try again?"

"ah?"

“…”

“…”

While the two of them were silently looking at each other, Han Feixie tried to eat back what he had just said countless times.

Zhan Zhan said: "I..."

"Hmm?" Han Feixie tried to calm down.

"I'm hungry." Zhan Zhan could only come up with such an excuse.

Fortunately, the excuse of embarrassing contact does not require much cleverness, it only requires both of them to cooperate.

Han Feixie jumped out of bed and put on his clothes quickly.

Zhan Zhan sat on the bed and looked at him, and felt strange. If such scenes appear in TV series, it is usually after the two of them fight in bed, and... these two people are not good things, and they will start discussing various conspiracies and tricks to frame others...

"What are your plans next?"

After Han Feixie asked, Zhan Zhan thought very naturally: As expected, he started to discuss.

"Return to Tiandu?" Han Feixie saw that he had not answered for a long time, and the embarrassment of finally retreating began again.

Zhan Zhan replied to the gods: "Ah, um, of course."

Han Feixie saw that he was absent-minded and felt embarrassed to say anything else. Although the kiss just now was for cooperating with the acting, he knew in his heart that there was no other way at that time, his subconscious behavior was somewhat to... take the opportunity to get close to him.

He likes someone so much, but he is by his side, but he can't say anything. This really goes against his usual style. So when reason is not too late to restrain, his relationship makes a choice first.

When they finished sorting out, No. 1 to No. 4 stood at the door waiting. Among them, No. 4 was the one who couldn't hide his worries. You can tell from his expression...

No. 2 this big mouth!

Han Feixie and Zhan Zhan thought at the same time.

No. 1 pretended to be calm and said, "I just received another letter."

Han Feixie opened it, but the fat old man reminded them that the road to Tiandu was very dangerous, so he avoided it first.

Zhan Zhan was kissing all over his mind, and he needed something to divert his attention. He pinched his mind: "Well, he was right. This matter is very important. It is related to the future. Let's study it carefully." As he said that, he turned around and entered the room No. 1 opposite and sat down at the table.

Zhan Zhan was not here, and his eyes from No. 1 to No. 4 were not as restrained as before. He stared at Han Feixie fiercely, and almost said: Is our young master so good at kissing? What are your plans in the future? How do you explain to the princess and the marshal when you go back?!

Han Feixie was embarrassed in front of Zhan Zhan because he liked him. He was very calm towards them, walked through their encirclement without changing his face, and walked around the table. Finally, he chose a seat that was not close to Zhan Zhan and did not have to sit down.
Chapter completed!
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