Master of the Flower City

Chapter 35: Only allowed to be touched, but not touched

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Due to the sweltering weather, Zhu Huaicheng and Yang Can used to wear vests or shirtless at night, but the appearance of Jian Xiaoxue made them still wear long trousers and long sleeves.

Today was originally the time for Zhu Huaicheng to play the dungeon, but he was used to playing games while pretending to deceive the sex guys in the game, but this fairy-like little Xue was beside him, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn’t do it. Can only cut love to Yang Can to play online.

Yang Can sat in front of the computer table and turned on the game, while Jian Xiaoxue stayed with him intently with her chin supported.

"What's this?" Seeing Yang Can's expression flying after entering the game, Xiaoxue looked at Yang Can quietly and asked seriously.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Yang Can skillfully fights monsters while clicking the mouse to do daily tasks: "Online games, World of Warcraft, monster fights, just like the Contras he played when he was a child."

It’s not easy to explain wow to Xiaoxue, an ancient person. She understands poems, poems, knives, guns and sticks, but to tell her how interesting online games are, it’s no different from the Qing dynasty people who are used to visiting the "brothel". It's as funny as saying that Sanlitun Bar is so fun.

Xiaoxue watched for a long time but couldn't understand what it meant, and stood up and floated behind Yang Can. Putting his hands on his shoulders, he gently squeezed.

"Comfortable?"

Yang Can only felt that an indescribable tingling sensation spread from the shoulders to the whole body, very comfortable, and hummed in his nose: "Okay, that's the place. Try harder, oops...comfortable..." he couldn't help but scream at the extreme stand up.

This picture of incomparable affection like a young couple made Zhu Huaicheng tremble with envy, and asked incomprehensibly: "Yang Zi! I really don't understand how much merit you have accumulated in your previous life. A girl like Miss. A confidante." Looking at Xiaoxue, she couldn't help but muttered: "If Zhang Jizhong could see Miss Jian in the first place, it is estimated that Liu Yifei would only be able to play Li Mochou..."

Zhu Huaicheng is also a veteran of Hua Cong, and naturally he can see that there is no false love in Xiaoxue's eyes. This is the look of a woman who has completely sunk, and Yang Can's dangling appearance makes people feel very angry! If you change him, with the fairy Jian Xiaoxue by her side, she would be willing to lose her life for 20 years...

Yang Can glared madly. When he saw Diao Chan, he forgot to look at Guan Gong’s fat man. He pointed to his head and said, “Do you want to know the secret? Someday when you are going to be a soldier in a live ammunition exercise, you have a gun on your head. Got it… "

"Just blow it away!" Zhu Huaicheng despised Yang Can's thoughtless words, but didn't know that Yang Can was telling the truth.

Why does Jian Xiaoxue like him? This incident is actually a legend in the army. I think that during a certain exercise, Yang Can, a new recruit of a certain army, opened a small business and left the large army in a daze. As a result, he walked into the crossfire zone and was killed by the elite special soldier Jian Xiaoxue. A shot in the back of the head.

In the next half a year, Yang Can, who was seriously injured, almost lay in sick and unconscious, and Jian Xiaoxue, who had never had anything to do with young men, stayed in his illness for half a year. Taking care of him unimpeded every day, helping him wipe his body, changing clothes, doing all kinds of dirty words, and looking at Yang Can's face in self-blame day and night.

On the day Yang Can woke up, Jian Xiaoxue was ecstatic and cried happily for a long time, and then couldn't do without him.

When Yang Can lay down in an illness, only the eyes could see, but the ears could not hear any sound. At that time, the strongest wish of his brain every day was to know what the doctors who looked at him were saying? He was able to gradually see the consciousness text on people's heads when he didn't know the reason for his illness.

Yang Can later speculated that the reason why his abilities awakened after being "unconscious" was the result of being constantly nourished by Jian Xiaoxue's pure and flawless consciousness energy.

Alas, if this Xiaoxue doesn’t have that psychological barrier, it’s actually a beautiful thing. Yang Can sighed deeply in his heart. He wanted to get along with Jian Xiaoxue day and night and suppress evil thoughts. This is true for any normal man. An extremely painful thing.

Zhu Huaicheng watched the harmonious scene of the two people next to him. From the bottom of his heart, he felt that Jian Xiaoxue was really a good wife candidate. Some were happy for Yang Can, and said very emotionally: "If you two get married someday, how many red envelopes should I pack? Also willingly."

Just as Yang Can was lamenting that Fatty rarely spoke a word, someone suddenly invited him to join the team. It was one of his arena teammates Domineering.

After joining the team, it turned out that Su Yun's number was also in the team, and Ba Tian typed and said: "Sister drag! Come to the battlefield of Dongchong Lake, the tribe has turned back!"

Yang Can usually fights like this, but he is not in the mood today, so he just wants to relax: "Stop going, go to bed right away."

With a stab, Tyrant immediately refused to follow him: "Your wife will be killed by the tribe...! You are not coming, are you a man!"

Su Yun immediately typed: "Ba Dao! How do you speak... I tore your mouth! Obviously you were gnawed by a few undead corpses!"

"Have you seen... Your wife's little mouth has been wronged and confused by the tribe!"

In the past few days, this hot female police officer has been led by Yang Can on the pvp road, and has been "fascinated" in the battle with the tribe, Ba Tian Yidao yelled at the side.

Seeing the word "your wife..." appearing frequently on the screen, Yang Can quickly fell off the table on the spot and immediately closed the game, instinctively looked at Xiaoxue, and explained with a guilty conscience: "Don't be unhappy, They are all fake. Many wives and husbands are screaming "randomly"." Zhu Huaicheng was so scared that he ran into his room and closed the door, with a premonition that Yang Can would be thrown out of the room by Xiaoxue.

Xiaoxue was a little surprised: "Why aren't you happy?"

Yang Can was speechless, scratching her head, and saw the consciousness of "a man with three wives and four concubines is normal, right." She thought that Xiaoxue really couldn't speculate with common sense, but felt uncomfortable to be defeated by her again, so she got in. She laughed hippiely in her ear and teased her and asked: "I'm just a bed, then you sleep on the sofa today, or sleep with me?"

Jian Xiaoxue looked at Yang Can quietly and elegantly, and answered seriously: "Sleep with you." She got up and walked into Yang Can's room, making Yang Can very depressed who wanted to see her cute embarrassment.

In the evening, Jian Xiaoxue actually lay on her own body, covered with a "hair" towel, and the beautiful body curve is so imaginative, Yang Can hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and pulled the "hair" away. The towel was lying on it, and as soon as he got in, he smelled an alluring body fragrance.

A little bit of time passed, and I don't know how long it had passed, but Yang Can still couldn't fall asleep. He opened the quilt and looked at Xiaoxue, whose body was slightly undulating.

Suddenly Xiaoxue seemed to feel something and turned her head, looking at him, pursing her mouth in the darkness, like snow lotus in full bloom, radiant brilliance.

Time passed, as if back to that time when Yang Can was lying in a sick state. The two looked at each other's eyes endlessly, as if time had ceased.

Yang Can didn't dare to move at this time, knowing that when he moved Xiaoxue, he would be unable to control the rebellious emotions in his heart, but he could not help seeing Xiaoxue's curvy and soft neck, which was white and tender as if condensed cow's milk. I couldn't help but put a layer of "hair" towel with my hand, leaned in and took a scent, and after obstruction, I still felt the fragrance and smell, and there was a silky sensation on my lips, and my breathing was involuntarily quickened. .

Looking at Yang Can's desperate restraint, Xiaoxue's eyes felt a trace of distressed water, and she trembling and gently moved into Yang Can's arms, stroking his chest with her hand.

"I am sorry… "

The sweet breath rushed towards her face, and the feeling of beauty and helplessness mixed with Yang Can. She used to twitch even when she was close to herself, but now she is much better. It seems that she can only slowly wait for her to let her guard down. , When the time comes, I can’t help but sing military songs in my heart to resist my body and thoughts, close my eyes and slowly fall asleep...