Hearing the words "one life, one life", Wu Qiao trembled slightly.
He is very clear that although it is said that it is a life of death, in fact it will be a life of death, but Tan Yan has no plan to live.
That person wanted to use his own blood, as well as the love between the two of them, to pay homage to this declining dynasty and welcome the new era magnificently.
"When are you leaving?" Tan Yan asked.
"Tomorrow morning."
"So fast."
"Tan Yan..." Wu Qiao buried his head deeply in Tan Yan's shoulder, "Hold me."
"...Huh?" Tan Yan was a little surprised, because Wu Qiao had never thought about it before. Wu Qiao is so self-disciplined that he is even abstinent, and he will never indulge himself. For example, he never smokes or drinks alcohol. For this kind of thing, Wu Qiao has never agreed, because he always has to train the next day, and he doesn't want his physical discomfort to affect his training. Sometimes Tan Yan even felt that he would never have the chance to become one with the person he liked before the war ended.
Seeing that Tan Yan was silent, Wu Qiao suddenly began to untie Tan Yan's belt.
"Hey… "
Wu Qiao pursed his lips tightly and continued his actions.
Under the strong desire of his lover, Tan Yan also reacted uncontrollably.
Wu Qiao rode on Tan Yan and was about to sit down in a hurry. In fact, though, he didn't understand anything.
"Don't do this." Tan Yan squeezed Wu Qiao's waist, "You will get hurt."
Wu Qiao shook his head, and his black hair was shaking in the air, but Cai's movements didn't stop at all.
Tan Yan sighed and asked Wu Qiao to lie on top of him, kissing his lips while stroking him with his fingers.
When it was almost done, Wu Qiao stretched out his hand to hold down Tan Yan, sat down hastily again, and then began to move.
"You..." Tan Yan didn't expect it at all.
"..." Wu Qiao felt a little uncomfortable at first, but soon he lifted his neck, his cheeks were flushed, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Wu Qiao...?"
"… Ok."
Hearing this groan, Tan Yan couldn't help it anymore. He sat up with his arms propped up, hugged Wu Qiao in his arms, and penetrated hard from bottom to top.
Wu Qiao clung to Tan Yan's neck, as if he would lose him in the next second.
"Put harder." Wu Qiao said.
"it is good."
"Not enough, use your strength."
Tan Yan looked into Wu Qiao's eyes and said, "You will hurt."
"It just hurts." For some reason, Wu Qiao wanted more pain. A little pain can make him wake up, and realize that he and the other party are really present and hugged, instead of passing the whole night in the cloud as usual. He hoped that Tan Yan could treat him harshly and not consider his feelings, as if this would pay back the other party a bit. Wu Qiao felt that he owed Tan Yan, he couldn't do the same gift, and he couldn't repay that love no matter what.
But Tan Yan didn't hurt him enough.
Finally, when he was released in Tan Yan's palm, Wu Qiao stretched out his head and kissed his lover's lips again.
"... Uh!" Tan Yan only felt a sudden pain on his lips. He saw some blood stains on Wu Qiao's lips, and his own lip was bitten by him.
Wu Qiao didn't speak, but stuck it up again, licking the small wound on Tan Yan's lips vigorously. He felt a bloody smell on the tip of his tongue, and he swallowed that taste into his stomach. He just wanted to do this, let the flesh and blood of the two people blend together, and let his whole body be stained with that person's smell.
"That..." A few seconds later, Wu Qiao reached out and wiped the blood from Tan Yan's lips, "Does it hurt?"
"No."
"You," Wu Qiao raised his finger and found that the blood was still gushing, and a little red made Tan Yan's handsome face look strange, and suddenly said, "Don't you always feel that you can predict things like a god?"
"Huh?" Tan Yan was stunned for a moment, not understanding the meaning of Wu Qiao's words.
Wu Qiao explained: "Then when you fell in love with me, why didn't you expect today?"
The corner of Tan Yan's mouth curved: "I have no regrets."
"Tan Yan..." Tan Yan thought for a while and said, "If I die in battle, you will love someone else." Wu Qiao felt that if he died, it would be better for Tan Yan to start a new life. When he was not in a life-threatening situation before, Wu Qiao would always imagine Tan Yan after he died, but when he really faced a near-death situation, he hoped that Tan Yan could forget him as soon as possible.
"..."
"Live a good life with him, have a very lively son and daughter, don't you like children very much, then give birth to ten or eight of them."
Tan Yan looked at Wu Qiao, his eyes darkened, and he said softly, "There won't be any."
"Either you die or I die, so there will never be any."
"..."
"It's okay to have no children, I'm going to lose even you."
"You...don't say that." Wu Qiao went to kiss Tan Yan again, "If I didn't die, maybe you'd be fine... Even if you stood up for the emperor to the end, you might not necessarily be executed." I hold a glimmer of hope, although few of the former generals can survive.
Tan Yan smiled and didn't answer.
Wu Qiao thought about what Tan Yan said just now, "Either you die or I die, so there will never be any more", and a lot of sentimental emotions suddenly surged in his heart, and he said, "Tan Yan, in my opinion, in this life I will be Come to cheat you, don't come to me in the next life."
"No." Tan Yan didn't even think about it.
"..." Wu Qiao was thinking, Tan Yan didn't know what he owed him in his previous life, and he didn't get anything in this life, only sad and worried. He felt that he was really not a good lover, otherwise how could he have forced his lover into this situation.
But... Wu Qiao thought about the appearance of those people he saw during the day, but he really couldn't pretend that he didn't find anything. If the two of them get together again, thousands of lovers will be forced to part with each other.
Therefore, he can only give his heart as a tribute to the gods, pray for the prosperity of the country in the future, and then follow it with his own life when everything is over, and hope that the other party will never chase him again in the next life.
He was afraid that he would cheat the other party a second time.
"We haven't been together in this life, and I want to find you in the next life." Tan Yan said again.
"..." Wu Qiao sighed, not knowing what to say.
Tan Yan didn't make a sound, he hugged Wu Qiao back on the bed, kissed his lips heavily, separated Wu Qiao's legs with his hands, and pressed his own heat into it.
"En!" Wu Qiao gasped, and immediately hugged Tan Yan desperately.
They were copulating like two wild beasts, and the whole bed was creaking and shaking.
Sometimes it slips out because of too much movement, and both people are eager to rejoin together.
They've done it again and again, more times than all the past combined.
There are all kinds of postures, but there is no one from behind.
Wu Qiao was afraid that he would not see his marshal in front of him.
During this period, Wu Qiao really hoped that he could have the device that can stop time in the film and television.
However, such a thing does not exist, and the study of it is forbidden.
Wu Qiao thought about it again, and felt that he was stupid. If he really had that thing by his side, the two of them would not have come to this point.
Finally, when Wu Qiao was released for the last time, he bit Tan Yan again.
This time, it's on the shoulders.
"What's wrong?" Tan Yan asked him.
"I want to leave a scar on your body," Wu Qiao said, "so that if I die, you will think of me when you see the scar on your shoulder in the future."
Although I hope Tan Yan will forget it, but I still... don't want to be forgotten too thoroughly.
"No need." Tan Yan looked at him and said, "I think of you every day."
"..."
"So no need."
"..."
"Besides, you bite so shallow, how can scabs form?"
"… Oh."
Throughout the night, unlike Wu Qiao, Tan Yan never mentioned what Wu Qiao would do if he died, as if Wu Qiao would wholeheartedly agree with him no matter what he did.
The two of them didn't intend to go to sleep at first, they just wanted to concentrate on enjoying the time, but they were too tired just now, and when it was almost dawn, Tan Yan fell asleep inadvertently.
While half asleep and half awake, Tan Yan dreamed of the first encounter on Mine Star. At that time, he was seriously injured, someone picked him up, he taught the man how to use the mecha, and they broke through the encirclement together. It was many years ago, but it was the most important day in Tan Yan's life. Those memories were scorching hot, like being imprinted on the bones with a red-hot iron. And there is a slight blur. Tan Yan never asks himself whether it was like this or that, because those memories are so vivid that they seem to have happened yesterday.
…
- In the morning, when Tan Yan woke up again, the pillow next to her was already cold.
Wu Qiao has already left.
Wu Qiao didn't say goodbye, perhaps because he didn't know how to face it.
Tan Yan got up and took a look, there were still traces of that person in the room.
On the chair next to the bed, there was a set of military uniforms neatly folded, lying there quietly.
Wu Qiao's military uniform at that time.
Wu Qiao left it here, which means he has already lost it.
In the past, Wu Qiao always regarded his status as a soldier as the greatest honor, and he liked to wear his military uniform no matter where he went.
Today, he abandoned it.
From then on, he will stand on the opposite side of the army.
Tan Yan picked up the military uniform, put it on his nose and sniffed it lightly, smelling the residual fragrance left on it.
He stared at the military uniform in awe.
Wuqiao is always clean, and the clothes smell of shower gel.
Tan Yan knew that he was going to take another path.
Whether it is now or in the future, as long as the emperor is in power for a day, he will assist him for a day, so that the emperor will not lose his sense of proportion one day. He wants to persuade it to make more and bolder changes, and let the noble council and the common people council gradually play their roles.
While he was in a daze, someone knocked on the door: "Marshal, the palace is calling."
"I see," Tan Yan quickly realized, "I'll pick it up right away."
This was a regular meeting of the Emperor, him, and Daeron to discuss how things were going to proceed.
Tan Yan put on his military uniform, walked to the mirror, carefully adjusted the collar of the general uniform, smoothed his marshal's epaulets, trimmed his hair, put on his military cap, and finally confirmed that his military uniform was straight , anyone can recognize him as the Marshal of the Empire.
Yes... he's the Reichsmarshal, and he needs to pull himself together.
From this day on, Tan Yan and Wu Qiao, a pair of lovers, one chose revolution and the other chose change, and they embarked on two completely different paths from then on.