Face Slapping the General

Chapter 108: The end of the war (below)

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The next day, Tan Yan "returned to court as a teacher". There will be 100,000 warships landing in the capital, and other troops will land elsewhere. After all, the airport in the capital cannot accommodate everyone.

Different from the usual dignified atmosphere, this time, the whole team was surrounded by a relaxed and even loose atmosphere.

Soldiers gathered to play cards, or chat while drinking, looking forward to returning to their homeland and meeting the people they miss day and night.

"Marshal," a general asked with a smile, "is there anyone you are eager to see?"

"Yes." Tan Yan looked at the deep black blue outside the window and the shining gems dotted in the velvety black blue, "Of course there is."

"Huh?" The admiral showed surprise, "Who is it?"

"Mr. Wu Qiao."

"..." The general couldn't find the right words to say this for a while. He clamored in his heart: You are too good at flattering, right? ! But, you don't need to pretend in front of me! Could it be that this is the legendary saying "Speaking good things about the boss to everyone, you are not afraid that it will not be heard by the boss in the end"? The admiral really didn't realize that the marshal was such a marshal before. Before the imperial system collapsed, that is, when everyone worshiped the emperor, the marshal looked quite normal, but who would have thought that after a different person came to power, the marshal seemed like All of a sudden, he opened up the second line of flattering Ren and Du, and he shoots whenever he has the opportunity, and shoots whenever he has the opportunity...

Tan Yan also said: "In addition to Mr. Wu Qiao, there are also my parents." He is an only child, and there are only parents in the family, no brothers and sisters.

Another bunch of bullet screens flashed across the general's mind: I miss Mr. Wu Qiao the most, followed by my parents, who are too good at filming, too good at filming...

After a day and a half of flying, Tan Yan finally arrived at the extraterrestrial capital. The capital has not experienced war, and it is still very beautiful at this time.

He led his troops outside and waited for orders. After receiving the signal, they changed their formation, entered the capital in the shape of "one", and drove into the airport dedicated to the army.

His flagship is first, so it is the first to dock at the airport.

The hatch opens.

Tan Yan's tall figure appeared at the hatch.

Wu Qiao was so far away that he couldn't see clearly, but he had a mental picture of what the marshal would look like at this time. He thought that Tan Yan must be wearing a straight military uniform, which set off his slender figure. The hat was worn upright, under the brim of the hat was a pair of sharp and arrogant eyes, and there was a small scar on the brow bone. The bridge of the nose is still high and straight, and there is a smile at the corner of the mouth that others can't see but that I can see.

Everyone in the battleship followed Tan Yan and filed out.

The last one is Leila. Layla was sitting in a wheelchair, which was following the troops automatically. Layla was motionless, her arms hanging limply on her knees. Her face was calm, and her military uniform was still clean and tidy. The guy who defected from the Imperial Army to the Revolutionary Army because he liked her—Wu Qiao forgot his name—was following her carefully.

Wu Qiao knew that because countless bullets were shot into her limbs, and the Republic left her alone afterwards, her wounds were infected and festered, and finally reached the point where it was difficult to recover. The doctor speculated that she would probably never be able to stand up for the rest of her life. The injury on the arm is a little better, and maybe one day in the future I can pick up a knife and fork to eat by myself, and it is possible that I will be completely useless for the rest of my life.

Even at this time, her expression was still proud, and she didn't look sad at all.

Tan Yan walked down the long red carpet.

On both sides, the military band played continuously. The citizens who came to greet them held banners and waved flowers, and some even threw flowers at the soldiers for them to catch. In addition to flowers, some people threw gifts in the past. Everyone in the welcome team has undergone strict security checks, and all these gifts are no problem.

"..." Tan Yan took a look, and took a few tiger toys casually.

"..." Wu Qiao knew that it was caught by him. Wu Qiao is not interested in toys, he thinks those things are childish, the only exception is the tiger's toy. The tiger is the king of beasts, and several kinds of strange beasts evolved from tigers are also the king of strange beasts. Wu Qiao felt majestic, so he still liked it.

Some people threw presents at the event before, but Wu Qiao only picked a tiger toy to keep. Later, people all over the country knew that Wu Qiao liked tigers. From then on, no matter where he went, enthusiastic crowds beat him with all kinds of tigers, sometimes in such numbers that it seemed like it was raining.

Wu Qiao watched steadily as his marshal walked towards him.

His breathing became more and more rapid. When the two were only one step apart, Wu Qiao only felt that he really wanted to kiss him hard.

Of course, he restrained his desire and held Tan Yan's right hand. The familiar warmth made him unwilling to let go for a long time. It wasn't until Tan Yan gently rubbed his tiger's mouth with his thumb that Wu Qiao knew that he should let go.

Then, Wu Qiao hugged Tan Yan.

"Weird..." someone in the crowd said, "This hug is a bit weird. Wu Qiao should have opened his arms and hugged Tan Yan from his side... You see, why did he hug his waist? Instead, Tan Yan hugged him in his arms .It's reversed, it's reversed!"

"Really..." The people next to him responded, "Mr. Wu Qiao is also nervous..."

In fact, Wu Qiao really didn't expect it. Hugging and talking, he did it too many times, so he didn't care at all, and hugged each other like he was used to, without realizing that he was using the way only lovers would use.

This hug was still a bit long, and Wu Qiao couldn't help sniffing Tan Yan's arms vigorously, resisting the desire to rub his head, stood apart, and said, "Welcome back... Thank you for your hard work." .”

"It's what it should be, for everyone."

"… Ok."

Then, Wu Qiao shook hands and hugged the generals behind him.

When it was Leila's turn at last, Wu Qiao hugged her the tightest.

"My old schoolmate," he said, "welcome back."

"Of course I'll be back." Leila's voice was crisp.

Wu Qiao still bowed his body: "Leyla, you have done what no one else can do - you killed the spiritual pillar of the Republic. Tan Yan couldn't do it, and I couldn't do it, if the Republic didn't lose its spirit Pillar, their last fight won't collapse so soon."

..." Leila snorted, "There's no need to be so fake. "

Wu Qiao couldn't help laughing and said, "I really admire you."

"... that's enough." Suddenly being "admired" by Wu Qiao, Leila felt a little unreal. In the past, she seemed unable to surpass that person, but at this moment, she finally no longer needed to look at other people's backs.

—After all the soldiers who landed in the capital entered the country, Wu Qiao delivered a speech.

This time the speech was very short, because Wu Qiao knew that, unlike in the past, this speech did not need to be long—the soldiers no longer needed to be mobilized, nor did they need to be aroused. What they need is to go home immediately. Soldiers will get impatient if the speech is long-winded.

"Thank you to all the soldiers for their bravery," Wu Qiao said. "Because of you, everything we love has not fallen into the abyss of the dark ages, but has re-entered the sunny land. Half of our country was born in the war Even in their dreams, they have never seen a place full of grass, quiet and peaceful, but from today onwards, they will see it. Be proud of yourself, this is your most glorious moment."

At the end, Wu Qiao said: "Today, let us celebrate together," Wu Qiao said, "In a truly peaceful place, the people are finally at their right place."

After saying this sentence, the soldiers gave out warm applause, cheers and whistles. Today, the discipline of the army is the loosest, and the soldiers whistle and shout to their heart's content.

And when the party starts, they gather for drinks and fistfights.

After the ceremony, the people who came to welcome came up to talk and take photos.

A young girl rushed forward excitedly and wanted to kiss Tan Yan, and the photographers next to him quickly set up their postures, because he knew that this photo would be very precious. Who knows, Tan Yan reacted quickly, and pushed the girl away, as if he was afraid of being kissed by her. Then Tan Yan thought about it and felt that he seemed to be too rude, so he reached out and stroked her hair perfunctorily.

After more than an hour of noisy, people gradually dispersed.

The hustle and bustle gradually returned to calm, but the air still seemed to be full of enthusiasm.

Tan Yan called the adjutant, and after making sure that the other party understood the next arrangement for the soldiers, he left with Wu Qiao.

"That..." Wu Qiao looked at Tan Yan and said, "There will be no more activities today..."

"Ok."

"I want to go home."

"Ok."

Wu Qiao waited for a long time, but Tan Yan did not see what he said next, and said with a little anger: "I want to go back to your house!"

"… what?"

"What's your reaction?" Wu Qiao was really angry, "Didn't you tell me to move there?"

"..." Tan Yan froze for a moment, then asked, "Are you coming over today?"

"...Forget it." Wu Qiao said a little irritablely.

"Don't, don't, don't." Tan Yan held Wu Qiao, "Of course I hope that the sooner the better. It's just that you are too active now, and I am a little uncomfortable..."

"I..." Wu Qiao lowered his eyes, "I want to take the initiative. We only have so much time together, and if I try to tweak it, wouldn't there be less things I can do?"

Tan Yan sighed, pinched Wu Qiao's face, and took out a bunch of keys: "You take the keys at home first, I still have a bunch of keys in my office."

"En." Wu Qiao reached out to take it, looked at it repeatedly for a long time, and finally put it in his pocket carefully.

"The key is a spare," Tan Yan explained, "The lock is for fingerprint identification. The key will only be used when the system goes wrong." In this era, "keys" are not commonly used things, and many people don't even see them. Pass.

"it is good."

The two of them kissed each other vigorously as soon as they entered the house.

"Tan Yan..." Wu Qiao gasped, and said, "The award ceremony will be a week later, and I will propose to you then." He had already figured out that during the award ceremony, Tan Yan would be called "End the War." ", conferred on him the title of Marshal for Life.

"Oh?" Tan Yan asked, "Have you bought the ring?"

"Not yet, I'll go in the next two days." Wu Qiao said, "I want to buy a few more and wear them on all ten fingers of yours."

"..."

"I want to be different, and you also need to be different, and you have to be more than others."

"You..." Tan Yan thought for a while and said, "This is really your character."

"You don't like it?"

"No." Tan Yan said sweetly, "You can do whatever you want."

"...I'm kidding you." Wu Qiao said, "Although I really want to buy ten of them for you to wear all of them... But it's a bit strange, I'd rather have one... Also, I want to take the one you asked me for before. That ring was fused into the wedding ring." Before Wu Qiao went to Xianglong Wing, Tan Yan gave Wu Qiao a ring passed down from his parents. The look in his eyes said that he didn't intend to give it to him.

"Okay." Tan Yan stretched out his hand to caress Wu Qiao's lips: "Then I'll wait for your marriage proposal." In fact, he was really a little uncertain about what the proposal scene would be like with Wu Qiao's high-profile personality. Tan Yan felt strangely nervous.

The two of them were kissing each other while pushing each other's lower body. At this time, both of them were as hard as iron.

Tan Yan lifted Wu Qiao's shirt up and kissed his collarbone, and at the same time began to untie Wu Qiao's belt with the other hand.

After taking off his outer pants, he threw Wu Qiao on the bed and took off his underwear.

Wu Qiao also tore off Tan Yan's coat and shirt, then pressed them back on the bed, touched his chest with one hand, and fumbled for something in the pocket of his own military uniform that was thrown to the ground with the other.

"Are you looking for something?" Tan Yan turned his head and glanced.

"Yeah." After Wu Qiao finished speaking, he suddenly raised his knee and pressed Tan Yan hard, pressing him firmly. At the same time, he took out something from the military uniform pocket with his left hand, pulled Tan Yan's wrist with his right hand, and knocked him down with a "click". Handcuffed to the bedpost.

Before Tan Yan could react, he handcuffed Tan Yan's other hand with another "click".

"... Hey!" Tan Yan couldn't believe it, and tried to break free, "You tied me?!"

"..."

Tan Yan asked again: "Did you steal from the military?" If the army knew that Wu Qiao was stealing for fun, I don't know what they would think.

"..." Wu Qiao said, "I will return it tomorrow."

"You..." Tan Yan shook the bedpost, "What do you want to do?"

"I want..." Wu Qiao licked his lips, "to satisfy some fantasies I had."

"..."

"This will be more convenient."

"..." Tan Yan asked, "What's on your mind right now?" Has "changing the world" been squeezed into a corner by yellow thoughts

"...can you stop talking?"

Actually, Wu Qiao was also a little nervous.

He kissed Tan Yan stiffly, and took off all of Tan Yan's pants. There is a rumor in the army that when Tan Yan was being replaced with a new military uniform, the robot issued an alarm to the craftsman that the size of the clothes entered by the craftsman was wrong, saying that the measurement must be wrong, because no one has such long legs. In the end, engineers were forced to change the program to expand the range of normal values, and the robot reluctantly accepted the size.

Then, Wu Qiao lowered his head, and carefully licked every inch of the opponent's upper body, including collarbone, chest, lower abdomen, and hip bones.

"You...you always don't cooperate." Wu Qiao complained, "Every time you do it a few times, you can't stand it anymore." Wu Qiao tried to do this a long time ago, he wanted to taste every bit of each other's body.

"..." Tan Yan really couldn't take it anymore.

Wu Qiao tossed for a long time, and Tan Yan's breathing became faster and faster.

Unexpectedly, these are not all.

After a while, Wu Qiao began to rub and poke Tan Yan's chest with his own lower body, first rubbing against the line in the middle of the muscle back and forth, and then repeatedly fiddled with the two protrusions on the left and right of the chest.

"You bastard... what are you doing..." Tan Yan pulled the handcuffs a few more times, "I can't help it anymore, take the initiative yourself!"

"..." Wu Qiao stretched out his hand to hold down Tan Yan, and sat down bit by bit. It's a big thing, and it's a little hard to swallow.

Wu Qiao took the initiative to move it up and down, letting it touch the most sensitive place deep inside his body.

It's really comfortable... But, it still doesn't seem to be enough.

Wu Qiao's physical strength is good. He has been busy for more than half an hour, but he is still not satisfied, and a fine layer of sweat oozes on his forehead.

"Wu Qiao," Tan Yan said, "let go of me, let me do it."

Wu Qiao lay on Tan Yan's body and thought for a while, and finally he let go: "...um."

As soon as he was free, Tan Yan started to move violently.

"Hmm... um...!" Wu Qiao couldn't help moaning in his throat.

The opponent was fast and fierce, and the emptiness that had been there before was finally filled.

Tan Yan asked Wu Qiao to support his knees with both hands, and then used his hands to brace Wu Qiao's legs.

"...!" Wu Qiao's body was suspended in the air suddenly, and he could only hold onto Tan Yan's knee tightly. At the same time, because of the instinctive anxiety, the third support point of his body besides the hands and feet wrapped him more tightly.

Wu Qiao felt that his viscera were about to be displaced, and he felt that waves were coming, gradually accumulating bigger and bigger, as if they would drown him immediately.

In the end, Wu Qiao's mind exploded, his body lost strength instantly, and he lay limply on Tan Yan's body.

Finale: Song of the Sirens