Marshal’s Cannon Fodder Spouse [Transmigration]

Chapter 17

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The Marshal's Mansion has been built for some years, and the interior decoration style still maintains the simple style that was popular many years ago. At first glance, the original owner's bedroom was bare and nothing, much like the suite of a star-rated hotel in the era of the earth.

Wait... how do you still have time to manage this? Duan Hengye blinked forcefully, and threw all these things aside.

In Duan Hengye's memory, although the original owner "seduced" Meng Jinhuai more than once, all of them ended up being tenderly rejected by the other party.

Seeing that Meng Jinhuai really walked into his bedroom, do you have to drive out the Marshal again

Obviously, Duan Hengye did not have the courage.

It was really tragic. Although he did not inherit the family business in his previous life, as a GAY who was born in a traditional ancient martial arts family, Duan Hengye never had a boyfriend until his death. Now that I have finally been reborn again, I didn't expect that the first time I "cohabited" with a man was in such a situation.

... No better than the great actor Meng, who had a perfect disguise, who quickly lost his mood when he thought of this period of Heng Ye. However, Meng Jinhuai didn't seem to feel it. He opened the wardrobe and hung his coat in, then took out a set of nightgowns. Although Duan Hengye and Meng Jinhuai had been living in separate rooms, the robots in the Marshal's Mansion would change the nightgowns in the cabinet together every day.

"It's been a long day, take a rest." Meng Jinhuai came over with a smile and stretched out his hand to gently stroke Duan Hengye's side face, then smiled at him very thoughtfully and said, "I'll go over there first."

Although the decoration style is simple, the interior structure of Duan Hengye's bedroom is not simple at all.

For example, in addition to a dedicated bathroom, this bedroom also comes with another shower. After Meng Jinhuai finished speaking, he took the nightgown and walked towards the shower room, until the door slowly closed, Duan Hengye hesitated for a long time before finally taking a step, and then walked to the wardrobe with a tragic expression and put the other body to sleep. Robe picked up.

Probably because of the setting of the novel, although it is in the interstellar era, some details of people's lives are still very similar to the world that Duan Hengye once lived in. For example, the white silk nightgown in his hand, Duan Hengye smelled a faint fragrance just as he picked it up. The smell was like sandalwood at first, but there was a faint hint of herbal odor at the end. bitterness.

Ye Tian's perfumer would mix up his own scent for each high-ranking empire. Unlike the original owner, who had no interest in it, Duan Heng Ye fell in love with this scent almost as soon as he smelled it.

The bathroom in the suite is almost 20 square meters, and the overall tone is beige. Except for the ceramic bathtub placed in the middle, the most important component of the entire bathroom is the huge mirror on the wall. After sensing the owner's entrance, the bathtub began to automatically dispense water, and at the same time, a faint mist rose in the bathroom. Duan Hengye did not turn on the defogging function, and the mirror surface was covered with white frost after a while.

In the haze, Duan Hengye slowly walked to the mirror. From the time he passed through, he discovered that the appearance of the original owner was seven or eight points similar to his previous self...

The man standing in front of the mirror took off his fancy clothes, and he slowly stretched out his hand to touch the cold mirror surface. People who have seen Duan Hengye since childhood will praise him, he looks really good, like a noble son who came out of an ancient painting. And after each compliment, the next step is to take a photo. Children are always a little rebellious by nature. After being surrounded by uncles and aunts and taking pictures a few times, Duan Hengye didn't like people discussing his appearance very much.

But what he never thought was that now in his new life, his appearance was the only thing he was familiar with except his memory.

It's just that compared to the previous self, the original owner with poor physical fitness is paler. There was no excess fat to be seen on his body, only a thin layer of muscle evenly covering the bones. Although a little thin, but not weak.

Probably because of some resistance in his heart, Duan Hengye took a long time in this bath.

Before going out, Duan Hengye kept praying that Meng Jinhuai had better fall asleep now, but to his disappointment, as soon as he opened the door, he saw Meng Jinhuai who was sitting on the bed and staring intently at his brain.

Originally, Duan Hengye thought he had calmed down, but the second he saw Meng Jinhuai, his legs shook unsatisfactorily.

The work of the military is not easy. Although it is time to rest, Meng Jinhuai is still busy. However, after hearing the sound of the bathroom door opening, Meng Jinhuai who was busy with official business still put down the work at hand. He glanced at Duan Hengye like a true lover, and then turned off his light brain very considerately.

The length of this nightgown was just enough to reach Duan Hengye's calf, and there were still some small water droplets on Duan Hengye's legs just after taking a shower. Now that he took a few steps, the hem of the silk nightgown was gently attached to his calf.

Duan Hengye didn't know... Although he was extremely calm, Meng Jinhuai was still amazed the second he saw him.

It's obviously still the same face as before, and it's obviously still the same cold look, but Meng Jinhuai suddenly read a bit of sexy from him.

It's like a delicate puppet suddenly has a ray of soul.

Unlike Meng Jinhuai, who thought for a while, Duan Hengye was on alert. After all, although Lord Marshal appeared to be harmless to humans and animals, his ending in the original book always reminded Duan Hengye: Meng Jinhuai is definitely not a person to be provoked.

When the marshal who ruthlessly executed the original owner in the original book overlapped with the man who was smiling at him now, the image of the person on the other side became even more terrifying.

Don't be cowardly! Don't be cowardly!

Duan Hengye gave himself a sigh of relief in his heart, and then forcibly endured the trembling of his fingertips, and walked over with his face as usual. Fortunately, the bed was very wide, and when he lay down stiffly, he found that there was still a large space between the two of them.

Duan Hengye didn't look at Meng Jinhuai during the whole process. I don't know if it was an illusion. The other party seemed to laugh softly, and then he turned off all the lights in the bedroom.

Although he kept telling himself to stay steady and Meng Jinhuai didn't eat people, in fact, Duan Hengye's heart almost jumped out of his throat from the moment he lay down. After his eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness in the room, Duan Hengye kept staring at the ceiling, trying to see the lines on it, and his body was extremely stiff.

After an unknown amount of time, Duan Hengye suddenly felt the mattress beside him sink slightly. Just when he closed his eyes and held his breath to wait for the judgment of fate, he found that Meng Jinhuai just stretched out his arms and gently pulled the quilt up a little, and then lay back again...

Just cover the quilt? Duan Hengye thought in confusion.

I don't know what's going on, I was obviously nervous just now, but after closing his eyes this time, Duan Hengye's spirit has gradually relaxed. After a while, he finally fell into a deep sleep state.

The three satellites of Nanzhuxing slowly moved to the horizon, and the soft light slowly spilled into the room through the gaps in the curtains.

At this moment, the man lying on the other side of the bed slowly sat up.

With the movement of getting up, the white silk nightgown slowly slid over the man's chest, revealing the light honey-colored chest muscles without any cover. If others see it, I don't know what kind of enthusiastic screams will be exchanged, but unfortunately, the only appreciator in the bedroom at night has already fallen asleep.

At this moment, Meng Jinhuai's face was expressionless, his eyes were extremely cold, and the gentle appearance of the day was completely put away.

Duan Hengye was still lying with his back to Meng Jinhuai, because the neck was slightly bent down, a small red mole that was usually hidden in his clothes was exposed. Meng Jinhuai sat behind Duan Hengye, and he stared at the red mole for a long time. In the end, he finally reached out and gently rubbed it with his fingertips, his movements were too gentle.

Although the piece of skin that was touched was extremely sensitive, Duan Hengye, who was lying here, still had no reaction at all.

"Duan Hengye..." Meng Jinhuai frowned slightly, his expression seemed a little nostalgic, but his voice was a little doubtful, "Do you really want me to die so much?"

Then Meng Jinhuai's whole palm moved up slowly, and after a while it was placed on Duan Hengye's neck. The light honey-colored skin of the Marshal formed a sharp contrast with the pale neck of his subordinates. Now, as long as these slender and graceful hands exert a little force, Duan Hengye can completely say goodbye to this world.

Meng Jinhuai put his hand on Duan Hengye's neck, and he felt the pulsation of blood vessels coming from under his skin.

This pulsation coincides with the heartbeat, and as long as Meng Jinhuai exerts a little more force, the pulsation will disappear forever...

After a long silence, Meng Jinhuai finally slowly took his hand back when the night was getting darker. He took another deep look at Duan Hengye, finally lay back and closed his eyes slowly.

Meng Jinhuai could of course choose to kill Duan Hengye at this time, but as a mature imperial marshal, he would not do so.

A living exposed undercover agent is far more useful than a dead one.

The three silver-white satellites slowly disappeared, and the night of Nanzhuxing finally came to an end.

After his rebirth, Duan Hengye didn't seem to have slept for such a long time. When he woke up, it was already past eleven in the morning. Seeing the bright sunshine outside the window, Duan Hengye couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat - why did he sleep so deeply last night? This is absolutely not normal.

If it was put on someone else, he would probably think it was because he was too tired yesterday or just recovered from a serious illness. But Duan Hengye didn't think that way. He took a deep breath slowly and clenched his fists, then nervously recalled what happened last night...