Huo Linfeng's sucking was not heavy, but Rong Luoyun couldn't take it anymore. When he was excited, fine sweat broke out from his forehead, as if he was covered with a smooth and soft putty.

He flexed his forearm and struggled, but he couldn't break free. The tiger's mouth was rubbing against Huo Linfeng's thin lips, only to feel even more embarrassed. "I'll kill you." Shame covered his fear, and murmured softly out of his mouth.

This tone was not deterrent, but Huo Linfeng raised his head slightly and said with a sweet taste: "I haven't heard you scare people for a long time, it's weird."

Rong Luoyun felt a little humiliated: "What scare people, I really dare to kill."

Huo Linfeng called this stubborn appearance to provoke him, his belly was full of bad water, and he opened his mouth even more frivolously: "Why don't you dare?

Rong Luoyun's face became hot: "I..."

"What's the matter with you?" Huo Linfeng looked down at others, his eyes were tender and affectionate, but he said what he said, "Wuwu'er, the bones are softened, the tendons are tender? Or remember what good taste, sour body ?"

Rong Luoyun slapped his tongue and choked out a "Hu 吣".

The more he goes on like this, the more his guilty conscience is exposed. Huo Linfeng's shrewdness is not inferior to that of civil servants, and his shameless vigor is even better than that of military officials. "Do you know?" He pretended to say something serious, "Actually, I just touched you, and your reaction seems to be..."

He was hesitant to say anything, and hooked Rong Luoyun to ask him.

Rong Luoyun's mind buzzed: "Like what?"

Huo Linfeng said: "It's like in the book, the little widow who had been in drought for a long time met her sweetheart, and she just rubbed her hands, and she reacted knowingly."

These words were meaty and fishy, ​​and even more than the private words in the Chaomu Building. Rong Luoyun heard it, his face was covered with rouge and his ears were covered with haze, and he was furious with his red face.

"Beast!" He stopped scolding the dog officer, and changed to a new and vicious word.

With a slap in the face, Huo Linfeng turned around to avoid and fled in the middle of the tent. Rong Luoyun chased after him and beat him, with no punches and legs, and no fake hand gestures.

"You really want to be a widow!"

Rong Luoyun shouted, "Say it again!" He threw a few palms in the air, condensing a deep inner strength. The wolf cub was so frightened that he jumped into Huo Linfeng's arms as if looking for support.

But he is really his good son, and even if he bites him, he recognizes the thief as his father.

He forced Huo Linfeng to a corner of the tent, right in front of him, and after spinning his palm, he struck out with all his strength. All of a sudden, he groaned, and his whole body went limp without touching him, like a rapidly withering flower.

The fighting and killing just now was just a joke. Huo Linfeng was really panicked at the moment. He threw the wolf cub away, reached out to hold Rong Luoyun, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you? You didn't want to hit me, what's the matter? Like this?!"

Rong Luoyun fell straight down, and cold sweat kept flowing down his forehead. He was planted in Huo Linfeng's arms, perfectly fit, and the wolf cub looked at him, as if he was scolding him for "recognizing a thief as a husband".

"Fuck, egg." He cursed weakly, word by word.

Huo Linfeng promised: "I'm a bastard, I'm a dog officer." He hugged Rong Luoyun firmly, fell on the felt blanket, and loosened the other side's shirt. "Be obedient, I'll check the pulse of the heart." He stretched his hand in, and the flesh under his finger was covered in sweat, which was smooth and greasy.

The thick thick calluses on his palms rubbed against his chest, slightly to the left, and inevitably rubbed them into embarrassing places. Looking down, Rong Luoyun leaned on his shoulder and stared at him extremely aggrieved.

"Pain?" he asked.

Rong Luoyun whispered bitterly, "You can't think about it!"

Huo Linfeng asked again, "What do I want and what can't I think about?"

Rong Luoyun said, "I can't think of me as a little widow!" At that time, he rubbed his hands and turned to humiliate him, now rubbing his chest, he might not know how to be mean to him, "I didn't respond, I didn't feel anything at all. no!"

Fangcai was as imposing as a rainbow, and he was so weak right now that he was looking up, sweating, and seriously frightening people.

Huo Linfeng liked the appearance of Rong Luoyun, but he also hated his stubbornness. He leaned his head against Rong Luoyun's forehead, swiped his fingertips under his clothes, and asked, "I don't feel it, then you are as hard as a red bean."

Rong Luoyun was angry, and the moment he moved, he became weaker and weaker, and he started shaking from the cold. Huo Linfeng's humanity was still intact, so he pulled out his hand, slapped the person onto the bed, and wrapped him tightly with a quilt.

The quilt was soft, and he held it like this, as if he was holding a milk doll.

"What's wrong with me?" Rong Luoyun muttered.

Huo Linfeng said coldly, "I still want to ask you." The seven meridians and eight meridians are in a mess, if it is not strong, or he will vomit blood just now, "You are still angry when you are injured, do you have any sense?"

Rong Luoyun was confused for a while, why did he ever get hurt, and when he thought about it, Duan Huaike warned him that his true qi was disordered and that he was not allowed to exercise for two hours.

He asked again, "When will I recover?"

Huo Linfeng shook his head, he didn't know either, but he was very tangled in his heart. Not only wanting the other party to be quicker and better, to avoid the pain of weakness, but also greedy for the other party's mood at the moment, and want to take the opportunity to spend more time together.

He stared at Rong Luoyun's face, there was cold sweat on his face, and there was a shallow light. After wiping it clean, he grabbed Rong Luoyun's wrist from the quilt, took it out and took a look at the wound.

The teeth marks were red and swollen, and the blood had stopped. He took out the handkerchief hidden in his arms and wrapped it clumsily with one hand. Rong Luoyun looked down and saw that it was the ginkgo gray handkerchief he gave, which was washed very cleanly and soaked in a faint fragrance.

Huo Linfeng said, "The handkerchief belongs to me, and I will pay it back after the injury is healed."

Using this veil as a reason, we will meet again after going back and forth. Rong Luoyun knew it well, and withdrew his hand, and said uncooperatively, "You don't need to bandage, I think it's good to hang out."

Huo Linfeng sighed, what kind of milk doll, he clearly held a piece of stinky copper and iron, and his heart was cold and hard. Just after the secret slander, the wolf cub jumped into bed and looked at them with green eyes. The stinky copper and rotten iron Xu was guilty, shrank, turned his face and buried it on the side of his neck.

Seeing this, the wolf cub lay down next to the quilt and rubbed it.

The stinky copper and iron raised his head and whispered: "Get it off."

Huo Linfeng said, "Just rely on it, so you won't hold grudges like this?"

The stinky copper and iron hurriedly said: "What if the little beast has sex and bites me again?"

Huo Linfeng didn't even think about it: "Then I'll give it back to you."

Rong Luoyun recovered his true body, Hugh said that it was cold and hard, clearly embarrassed into a mess. "Suck your mother." He whispered, almost gritted his white teeth, "That's my butt."

The temperature in the tent was rising steadily, Huo Linfeng restrained himself, reciting the art of war over and over again in his heart. When he read it for the fourth time, a soldier outside the tent shouted to him, he put Rong Luoyun in place, and walked out of the tent with the wolf cub.

Outside the barracks was overcrowded, and they all came to sign up to join the army, and now they have recruited enough daily target number. Huo Linfeng held the child in one hand and the roster in the other, and went to the school grounds to check the people in person.

Screened one by one, and then tested their skills to grade them, and was busy for most of the day. At this time, the light of the sky tends to dim, and large tracts of thick clouds gather. Seeing the rainstorm approaching, everyone's faces were very bright.

Without him, ever since the city gate was posted, the Manita in the heart of the city was filled with people every day, all offering incense and begging for rain. If the heavy rain hits, the construction of the Changsheng Palace will not be able to be constructed, so it has to be delayed.

It seems that the hearts of the people are moved by God, and it is the rainy season. This storm comes at the right time.

Huo Linfeng stretched out his palm, and raindrops the size of beads crashed down, instantly moistening the grass on the school grounds. He shouted: "Move the weapon rack and put in the tent to hide from the rain!"

The soldiers rushed back to their tents, walking slowly, and in the blink of an eye, they were soaked through the water. In an instant, the dark clouds rolled with thunder, and the silver lightning struck the sky and the earth, and the torrential rain poured down from the sky.

Huo Linfeng rushed into the tent, holding one in his arms and another behind him, looking like he was dragging his family with him. Diao Yuliang shook his braid and glanced at the bed, seeing Rong Luoyun soundly asleep.

He worriedly said, "How do I get back with my second brother?"

Huo Linfeng comforted: "Wait until the rain stops." He said it nicely, but in his heart he hoped that the heavy rain would not stop. Walking to the side of the bed, he tucked the quilt for Rong Luoyun, and then stood aside to read the roster.

Half an hour later, Diao Yuliang played with the wolf cub and made gray fur all over the floor.

An hour later, Diao Yuliang was bored and rushed to find Hu Feng to relieve his boredom.

For an hour and a half, the cold wind carrying rain blew into the tent, the felt blanket was rolled up, and the rice paper on the book table flew around. Rong Luoyun woke up with a chill, looked around in confusion and said, "I slept until it was dark."

Huo Linfeng said, "It's raining, and it's very overcast."

Rong Luoyun nodded: "Let's go, it can be delayed for a while."

Huo Linfeng agreed, the lights were not lit, the tent was dark and unclear, and the brightest thing was Rong Luoyun's eyes. He put down the roster and leaned over to cover it, shielding it from the wind and rain.

"What do you think?" he asked.

Rong Luoyun raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were dodging, but he was too close to avoid it no matter what.

Huo Linfeng pressed down the corner of the blanket, pinched the tip of Rong Luoyun's chin with his fingertips, and twisted it finely. That small piece of skin was so tender that it turned red and burnt, as if it was stained with a peach blossom.

This rain seems to understand human nature, hearing the appeals of the people, it pours endlessly.

Hearing his appeal, the water accumulated into a pit, the rocks rolled down, and the living could only be trapped in the tents.

Huo Linfeng was so hypocritical and asked, "How do you go back?"

Rong Luoyun did not know that the road could not be walked, the Bafang could not travel, and his heart was still in a mess.

"Or..." Huo Linfeng took the initiative to pave the steps, "If you don't leave today, sleep with me."

He knew that the other party's face was thick and thin. He not only laid down the steps, but also offered choices thoughtfully: "If you agree to it, you will straighten the tip of your nose, and if you agree to it reluctantly, you will blink your left eye."

Rong Luoyun was stunned, there were eight lightning strikes outside, but he still didn't respond. Huo Linfeng didn't urge him. He seemed to wait patiently for the vicissitudes.

For a long time and a long time, he cocked the tip of his nose.

Huo Linfeng grinned: "Is it actually willing to agree?"

Rong Luoyun denied: "Because...it won't blink a single eye."

Such an honest sentence touched the strings in Huo Linfeng's mind. Slowly, the shrouded gesture pressed down, and he hugged Rong Luoyun Ci firmly. Rong Luoyun showed frightened eyes again, but he couldn't shake him, and even more moved his heart.

Moreover, he has never claimed to be a gentleman, and is best at taking advantage of people's dangers.

Huo Linfeng bowed his head and wanted to kiss, his forehead pressed against his forehead, and the tip of his nose rubbed against the tip of his nose. Just when his breath was about to blend, Rong Luoyun turned his head away.

He threw himself into the air and stood still, with only sour in the five flavors bottled in his heart.

"Don't force me." Rong Luoyun said, sounding pitiful and timid.

Huo Linfeng suddenly woke up, and he asked, "Every moment you get along with me is very tangled, isn't it?"

Because he is the son of the enemy, this cannot be changed.

If that's the case, why endure the torment and be soft-hearted towards him?

Rong Luoyun murmured, "Because I'm useless." He covered his face with his teeth-marked hands and muttered, "That hatred... can't beat my love for you."

After all, the tent fell into silence.

Quietly opening his fingers, Rong Luoyun stared at each other, only to see Huo Linfeng staring at him, his eyes full of sympathy and pity.

For a moment, Tie Gu's eyes turned red, and a tear fell.