MTL - Demon King’s Political Marriage-Chapter 90 kiss
The young soldier was not old at all. He stood there with the same voice and expression as many years ago.
Wen Nuo was speechless for a while, until the smoke was burned out and he burned his fingers, then he came to his senses, shook off the cigarette butt, and tentatively asked, "Is ... is it a nebula?"
"It's me, company commander." Wu Xingyun whispered.
Wen Nuo's lips froze slightly. He reached out and tried to touch the person in front of him, but he never dared to fear that it was just his own illusion.
But Wu Xingyun offered to reach out and said, "It's me, I'm alive. I'm back."
Wen Nuo stretched out his hand and touched Wu Xingyun's hand with his fingertips.
It was warm, human hands, human body temperature.
"You ... aren't dead?" Wen Nuo was incredible, and the whole person was in a state of dullness.
Wu Xingyun shook his head: "No, a lot of things happened in the middle, and I couldn't finish talking for a few days and nights. However, I haven't died, and I never blame you, you don't always blame yourself for this."
Wen Nuojiu looked at Wu Xingyun, and for a long time he didn't know how to express his turbulent feeling.
He wanted to say a lot, but many words came to his lips, but he couldn't say a word.
In the end, he stood with his legs side by side and made an upright posture. He welcomed his teammates to the team as a soldier.
Snapped! Wen Nuo salutes Wu Xingyun, and his calm voice can't hide the excitement: "Welcome to return, sergeant. You ... go home."
How many years has Wu Xingyun been in the area? Ten years, the whole ten years, what he has seen, in addition to struggling to survive, is the darkness of the last days.
Going home is something he has been thinking for years, but dare not think about.
He was born and grew up in Sri Lanka.
Throughout his youth, he spent time in the army, and even personality was shaped by the federal army.
At this moment, after seeing the long-lost sergeant, saying to himself what he would say every time he returned from the battle, the unbreakable connection that surged from the depths of the bloodline made Wu Xingyun's heart excited for a while. Contained eye circles became red.
Wu Xingyun held out his hand and brought it to Wen Nuo: "The company commander."
Wen Nuo hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand, held Wu Xingyun's hand, shook it hard, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I will get in touch with the Federation immediately and tell them what you are still alive. Your parents If you knew you were alive, you would be happy and crazy. "
"If you want to go home, you should be able to go back now ... but you have to be prepared for it, there is a little different from when you left," Wen Nuo said.
Wu Xingyun was startled and asked, "What happened there?"
Wen Nuo paused. He didn't know if he should tell Wu Xingyun at this time. The soldier who didn't know where he came from didn't seem to have much sorrow. The six-pointed star of his parents has fallen, if he heard the news, would he be sad? The federation is losing ground, the nocturnal triumphant triumphant, is it all said or not?
Say? Can the soldiers who have just returned can withstand this blow?
Do not say? But Wu Xingyun's face couldn't be smoothed out.
But just as Wen Nuo hesitated, a black shadow appeared silently on the rooftop.
Suddenly Wu Xingyun felt something. He looked up slightly and saw the man standing in the corner of the rooftop.
At this moment, Wu Xingyun's breath suddenly choked.
The surroundings became extremely quiet, and no small movements could be heard, but in Wu Xingyun's eyes, a look that Wen Nuo had never seen before was a kind of gentle smile and infinite trusting eyes.
Wen Nuo followed Wu Xingyun's gaze behind him, he saw the nightmare of the entire Federation.
Night broken sky stood on one of the rooftops, with a slack smile on the corner of his mouth, but his hands in the purse were shaking and could not hide.
Before Wu Xingyun spoke, Ye Yekong said, "Don't worry, I will take care of your parents."
Wu Xingyun said "Oh" and all the previous worry disappeared. Wen Nuo looked at all this unbelievably. This soldier who wrote everything on his face really didn't worry about it at all.
He felt that something was not right. What happened to Wu Xingyun in the lost twenty years?
Ye broken sky took a step forward, his pace was stable, and the long black trench coat seemed to him as if he was in the shadow. His appearance is no different from two thousand years ago, but in his eyes, he has endless attachments, and the depth and depth accumulated over a long period of time. He walked in front of Wen Nuo, and pulled Wu Xingyun's hand out of the palm of the other side, with a husky voice, as if the sound of thousands of quicksand frictions: "I sometimes, even think, see you again When you do, be sure to ... give you a slap in the face. "
Wu Xingyun looked up slightly and saw Ye broken sky's eyes.
These eyes are his habit of seeing. Just one day ago, he was still with himself on the lunar base, facing the last letter left by Luo Ying and the body of Qinglong together.
In a blink of an eye, however, thousands of years have passed.
The long time made these eyes become deep and gloomy, like the stars burning in the sky.
"Have you ever hated me?" Wu Xingyun bowed his head slightly, no one knew better than him, how Ye Yekong spent these years.
At noon after the newly-married, in the room full of his photos, the man with a mournful sorrow in his chest was always engraved in Wu Xingyun's heart. At that time he thought he would die in the last days, so he never mentioned anything about the future. But I never thought that it wasn't death. If he had told the night that the night was broken, the future self would appear, maybe he would not have to experience two thousand years of despair, or maybe their new marriage would become a little better without hurting each other.
Ye Shuikong slowly approached: "Yes, I can't wait ... to bite you into your mouth and swallow it. You ... too cruel! In those years, we were together, and you didn't even tell me ... "
The familiar taste belonging to Wu Xingyun, once again drilled into the nostril of the night broken sky, making his whole heart almost broken. The person who misses the night is in front of him, and feels the night broken sky of the heart again, his eyes slightly faint Red, breathing was slightly heavy.
"You haven't revealed anything, I actually ... It's been a long time, wondering what kind of **** your husband is!" Ye Cuikong gritted his teeth, and when he realized that Wu Xingyun was trying to slip away, he would He pulled it and hugged it into his arms.
"I hate you! I can't wait to ... crush you into my body!" Ye Suikong said fiercely, he didn't wait for Wu Xingyun's explanation, and ignored the people nearby, so he kissed so hard.
For twenty years, I waited bitterly, every day and night of remorse, and painful torture, finally at this moment, let out.
Ye Shoukong bit his opponent's lip fiercely and wished to dismantle it and swallow it in his stomach.
Wu Xingyun Yu Guang saw Wen Nuo beside him and felt a little embarrassed in front of the third party. He tried to push away the broken night sky, but the other side did not let go, even more hard, and hoop tighter.
Breathing quickly, Wu Xingyun's face was sprayed as much as possible. When his lips were closed, Wu Xingyun no longer struggled.
He reached back and hugged the night broken sky and began to respond to him.
The two hug tightly together, breathing entangled, forgetting everything.
The long wait, and endless time, lingered the kiss. Licking, biting, trespassing, searching inch by inch, not letting go of every corner, it seems that the time that has been stolen in these years should be recovered as much as possible.
And Wen Nuo on the side, until now, knowing that when he saw Wu Xingyun hugged others tightly and responded enthusiastically, he realized that he had completely lost.
He turned silently, walked off the rooftop, and sat in the observation room.
At this moment, he even thought about notifying the Federation about what happened here, but when he touched the communication button, he shrank back.
Wen Nuo smiled bitterly and lit the cigarette again.
Judging from the current situation of the Federation and the Nocturnal Army, even if it tells the Federation that the night is broken on this planet, the Federation may have no way.
What's more, Wen Nuo has killed Wu Xingyun once, and he doesn't want to come again.
The smoke soon ran out, and he found another one, and then ran out again.
In the end, he threw the empty cigarette case into the trash, kicked the table hard, and sat down again.
That person has feelings for himself, but he is always a soldier, and there will be no more feelings for the company commander.
On the rooftop, I don't know how long it took before the night broke the sky to release Wu Xingyun. He almost slang: "Yun, I ... finally wait for you."
Wu Xingyun patted Ye Shoukong's back: "Ye Fan ... why are you here?"
"Of course I'm waiting for you here ..." Ye Suikong whispered, "I want to die for you. I'm even scared, I can never wait for you ..." Ye Suikong reached out and touched Wu Xingyun's face, his voice sounded like Slang: "Don't leave me again, okay? What you said won't leave me. When you first met, you said so to me ..."
"it is good!"
The kiss fell like a raindrop again, deeper, as if to **** the soul.
Wu Xingyun felt that his lips were swollen, while the opponent's hand was still going deeper. He broke away from the imprisonment of the night and gasped, "Don't do this ..."
Ye Sukong felt a panic in his heart. He looked towards Wu Xingyun, but saw that the other party was sorting out the ripped clothes.
"It's not safe here ..." Wu Xingyun said, "Everything ... go home and talk."
Ye Shoukong did not make any excessive actions, but just kissed the person in his arms deeply, his voice with a hint of husky: "Okay, let's go home."