This possessive action lasted for a long time.

The chests of the two were close together, and He Wenchuan's arm muscles bulged inch by inch, with blue veins protruding, and he pressed him tightly into his arms with such force that he wished that the other person would be embedded in his body until it was airtight.

This kind of strength seems to vent all the pain, depression, despair, and deep longing for youth for so many years, like a drowning person hugging the last piece of driftwood, holding on tightly and refusing to let go.

Just when Shen Yan was about to be suffocated by those iron arms, He Wenchuan finally relaxed his strength, but still wrapped his arms around his thin waist forcefully, as if he wanted to carry on the hugging motion forever.

"Don't worry, I'm back."

Shen Yan kept stroking the man's tense back with his palm, trying to calm his emotions, until the man suddenly stiffened, let him go, and took a few steps back to keep a certain distance from the young man.

Of course Shen Yan knew what happened.

After all, that kind of hard.The hot touch is very distinct, but he can only pretend not to know it.

Some things still need to be confirmed.

"...Are you hungry? I'll get you dinner." He Wenchuan looked away without a trace, clenched his fists, and his voice was hoarse and uncontrollable.

"okay."

It took a long time for the other party to get dinner.

Shen Yan used the rehabilitation equipment next to him to move his body. The two major generals, Du Yuanzhou and Jiang Nuo, still guarded the door faithfully and did not relax for a moment.

"My lord Commander."

Hearing the sound of saluting at the door, Shen Yan immediately stopped his movements, his delicate eyebrows and eyes were covered with a thin layer of sweat, and looked more radiant and flawless under the light.

After exercising for nearly an hour, he is really hungry now.

Seeing the man coming in, the young man's purple eyes were filled with a smile, they were unparalleled in magnificence, not even the finest gemstones.

He Wenchuan paused, feeling as if a fire had been ignited in his chest, and the heat that had just faded began to rise again, gradually spreading in his body, but he couldn't let the fire burn to the other party.

He closed his eyes restrainedly, clenched his bony fingers into a fist, and finally suppressed this impulse with strong willpower.

Beautiful plates filled the table quickly.

It is said to be dinner, but in fact it is full of various nutrients. The young man just woke up from the treatment cabin, and his delicate stomach cannot adapt to ordinary food, so he has to raise it slowly.

Shen Yan naturally understands this truth, and is ready to eat 'grass'.

But when the lid was lifted, the rich aroma permeated the air in an instant, drifting into the nasal cavity, arousing the deepest appetite in the heart, and it smelled no worse than the food in a six-star restaurant.

"...Can I really eat it?"

Shen Yan's eyes were completely attracted by them, a little hesitant but couldn't stop longing, his raised eyes were sparkling, with a little innocence that belonged to a teenager.

"Yes." He Wenchuan's voice was very low, feeling his throat was itchy, and he really wanted to kiss those beautiful eyes.

He rolled up his cuff with one hand, exposing his slender and powerful forearm, grabbed a piece of the other party's favorite 'sea beast meat' and pushed it in front of him, "Try it."

As the food entered, Shen Yan was slightly startled.

He knew that this wasn't real Balesan sea beast meat, but he didn't expect the taste to be so similar that it could almost be confused with the real one.

The same is true for the next few dishes. The taste is very similar to the original dishes, and ordinary people can't taste the difference at all.

"These are essentially tonics, which are good for the body's recovery." He Wenchuan helped the young man pick up another piece of "sea beast meat", and said softly, "Eat more."

Shen Yan looked at the piles of food on the dinner plate, his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

According to the results of the treatment, he will be able to resume his normal diet after about a week.

It's only a week, and Ren Ren has passed.

However, the person in front of him was unwilling to let him settle down even for a week.

Perhaps just like recruiting those top medical practitioners, He Wenchuan invited the best six-star chefs in the entire empire to study and study day and night, and he did not know how many times he tried before he could create this taste that could be faked.

There was mist in Shen Yan's purple eyes, and his chest was swollen, as if something was about to break through the ground, and even his blood began to heat up.

Why didn't my previous self understand such hot emotions?

As if framed by some kind of fixed thinking, he never thought about it in that direction.

However, he can clearly remember everything that happened to He Wenchuan and every detail of getting along with him.

It's fun to be with each other.

Like a feeling beyond friendship.

He didn't know it before, but the other world he entered made him learn this, and he should really be grateful for that journey.

Let him understand the love of others and learn to love others.

Now Shen Yan can be sure that He Ling, Lu Yuntian and Shao Xinglan are all him.

There will never be another person with such eager and deep emotions and familiar feelings.

After the meal, Shen Yan looked into the blue eyes of the other party, and when the man avoided his gaze without a trace again, a strange feeling appeared in his heart.

In my impression, he never avoided his sight.

"He Wenchuan, is your fusion with the King of Alien Beasts going well?"

"En." The Commander lowered his eyes, and inserted his slender fingers forcefully.Into the young man's fingers, put out an intimate gesture of interlocking fingers: "You spent five years helping me sort out my spiritual power, and it was already very stable at that time, so the fusion process is not difficult."

Shen Yan asked again: "Then...how long did you use it?"

"One year." He Wenchuan's tone was calm, as if he didn't take it seriously at all: "In the beginning, something happened, and I needed to use drugs to suppress it. After the complete fusion, my mental power also increased to the SSS level."

Although his explanation was exactly the same as what Du Yuanzhou said, Shen Yan was keenly aware of something wrong.

With the help of drugs?

Has the medicine for mental violence been researched in just one year?

If it was so easy, why would the empire be so eager for healing talents, and even regarded them as treasures.

Moreover, it will take a certain amount of time to build a medical base and gather top medical talents from all over the world, and it will definitely not be so fast.

Shen Yan looked at him with scrutiny, and found that the other party avoided his sight again, his brows furrowed slightly.

What exactly is He Wenchuan avoiding?

"He Wenchuan, I want to see your eyes."

"...Okay." The current commander simply cannot refuse any request from the youth.

Even if the other party wants a certain planet, he will do everything possible to help him get it.

Shen Yan saw a piece of familiar blue, indifferent, alienated, as calm as a frozen lake, but with unspeakable charm.

Exactly the same as He Ling's.

But he felt a little disobedience.

Maybe it's because...that's the other person's eyes looking at others, not him.

Because every time he looked at him, the ice in Alpha's eyes would shatter and ripple, and even his brows and eyes would soften.

"When I saw He Ling for the first time, I thought these eyes were very beautiful and familiar."

Shen Yan looked at the other party firmly, and said deliberately: "So, Du Yuanzhou is Du Yuanzhou, Jiang Nuo is Jiang Han, and He Ling is you, right?"

"...Yes." He Wenchuan's voice was almost inaudible.

Shen Yan felt the hand shaking with him tremble for a moment, and then returned to normal in the next second, covering up all the emotions well without revealing a trace.

"No." The young man looked into his eyes and denied again: "No."

"Do you remember the candy Lu Yuntian gave me?

When I was 8 years old, I couldn't stand the cruel training and ran away from home, just happened to be met by you.

Because of Marshal He Jing, you took me to the playground and bought me Peppermint Candy. That was the happiest day I have had in years.

I still keep that can of sugar, and I have never been willing to eat it."

"There is also a modified version of RS, which was a gift you gave me when I was 18 years old."

"And when I was in the military school, you would help me put on the protective gear every time I was in fighting class..."

Things were connected one by one, Shen Yan's purple eyes reflected a little bit of starlight, as if tears were shining: "And Shao Xinglan's mental body and devouring talent are exactly the same as yours.

For your 20th birthday, I gave you a pair of emerald cufflinks, which you still wear to this day."

He fixed his gaze on the man's cuff.

The edges of the pair of emerald cufflinks have been polished to a rounded radian, and the color is smooth and delicate, which shows that its owner has touched it countless times.

In a suffocating silence, Shen Yan said softly: "He Wenchuan, I want to see your eyes, can I?"

"...Okay." There was a hint of hoarseness and astringency in the man's low voice.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the azure blue eyes disappeared, replaced by a strange dark red, and the blue became the foil.

He glanced at Shen Yan, then quickly looked away, with a tense expression: "Sorry, it's not like this usually. It's just that these few days are a little special—"

He Wenchuan knew that young people like the azure blue like a frozen lake.

He once praised his eyes, but he also liked the color of He Ling's eyes, not this strange and bewitching red.

Because of the King of Alien Beasts, even if he recovers, he can't change back to his original appearance.

He doesn't care about other people, and no one in the whole empire dares to talk about the Commander; but when facing Shen Yan and the person he loves deeply, he has to use various means to cover it up.

But it was still found.

He Wenchuan tightly grasped the young man's fingers, like a drowning man grasping the last piece of driftwood, so hard that his knuckles turned white.

Because of the emotional fluctuations, the red mist in his eyes became heavier, but he just stared down at Yubai's fingertips, as if he was escaping in his heart, or waiting for a judgment.

Then the next moment, the man's tensed jaw was gently lifted by Shen Yan's other hand, those beautiful purple eyes were close at hand, reflecting the dark red in his eyes.

The young man seemed to be appreciating it seriously, and after a few seconds he said, "I think it's beautiful."

"Like a fine ruby, more beautiful than azure blue."

"He Wenchuan, I like your eyes. No, I like you." Shen Yan's purple eyes curled up obviously, "I should have liked it a long time ago, but I didn't know it was like it at the time."

At that time, it was probably more than friendship and less than lover.

Before he finished speaking, He Wenchuan clasped his wrists and pressed him tightly to both sides of the hospital bed. The stormy kiss pressed him down, and the turbulent emotions like waves seemed to overwhelm him.

The air was so hot that it was about to burn, the lips were blocked by the scorching kiss, and then invaded forcefully.

The tip of the tongue was numb from the sucking, and only the sticky lips and teeth were left in the room.There was a greasy sound, and a burst of electricity-like numbness hit the brain directly along the spine, making the mind dizzy.

Shen Yan's fair cheeks were stained with blush, his moist and bright red lips were forced to open, and he was a little out of breath from the non-stop kissing.

He turned his head slightly to avoid it, but Yubai's ear tip felt the hot and humid touch, and he panted deeply and sexy.The breath fell on his ears, making him tremble sensitively, and he could only immerse himself in the endless pleasure created by the other party, unable to extricate himself.