Ce Yu Xu Jun's half life

When Zhou Yu brought the seemingly copper-skinned and iron-framed man back to the temporary tent, he passed out already.

Tentacle, felt that his forehead was hot.It must be that the thief's sword is not very clean, and there is a feeling of collapse inside, which is why he has such a high fever.In this way, it is troublesome.

The original military stronghold is still more than ten miles away from here, and the old military doctor rushed over before I don't know when, it seems that he has to deal with it himself.

But Zhou Yu's main thought at the moment is not this matter.

"Bo Fu." He put his palm on his cheek and rubbed it lightly, but his voice contained a trace of temptation.

I have to admit that in recent days, I have been too confused about many things.

But now is not the time to get to the bottom of it—Sun Yu was seriously injured, and they had no choice but to withdraw their troops. The remaining half of the bandit party that had been wiped out actually set up camp in the mountains, as if they were going to fight a trapped beast. Fight to the death with them.

It is true that you need to wait until you go back to make a fuss, but when you are in a daze, it is often the easiest to tell the truth, isn’t it?

The man seemed to have heard his words, and frowned slightly——

"Gongjin."

Zhou Yu felt like his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

"You..." The man moved slightly again, still didn't open his eyes, but just changed a posture that didn't make him feel so painful.

"You... owe me a sword."

I had to sigh lightly.It seems that this matter really needs to be discussed in the long term.

It is still important to heal his injuries right now.

Vigorously shaking the man awake, he saw his confused eyes looking at himself.Without explaining much, he helped him to sit up, then Li Teng went to pour a bowl of wine, and brought it to him.

Sun Yu looked at the wine and smiled, but his voice was hoarse, which always made people uncomfortable.

"The last general doesn't think...the strategy failed due to the general's willfulness, so there's no point in drinking and talking."

After coming and going, Zhou Yu got used to his way of speaking, and listened a lot calmer; not to mention that now is not the time to be sullen.

"Yu doesn't have time to chat with the general." He gave him a white look, and said lightly——

"Your sword sores seem to be bruised. You need to use this wine... to remove the dirt. It may hurt unbearably if you drench it from the sores."

Having said that, she sat across from him, and tore off the shirt on her right shoulder, revealing half of her muscular shoulder.

Staring into his eyes, he said word for word——

"Yu doesn't like to owe favors. She will repay you twice in the future. If it hurts you, just bite me."

Sun Yu didn't answer, but just looked at him quietly and smiled, laughing so that Zhou Yu was a little flustered.

After a long time, he slowly leaned over and rested his chin on Zhou Yu's bare shoulder, but he didn't know where to look.

"it is good."

When Zhou Yu brought the rim of the bowl close to the wound, his hands were shaking.

The sword wound was very ferocious, it passed through the body, and one can understand how painful it is if you think about it, now you have to pour wine on it, it is not a torture.

Sure enough, the moment the transparent wine mixed with the deep red blood, he immediately felt the body lying on his shoulders tremble slightly.

Suddenly I couldn't bear it.

I can't help but ask myself, how many years have I been so soft-hearted?Since he left, he has been ruthless towards himself and others.

What's more, the person in front of him may be...

It's the one who thinks about it day and night.

Zhou Yu stretched out a hand, fixed the back of his head, and pressed him more firmly on his shoulder.

His movements became much softer, but his tone was still as cold as usual.

"Don't hold back, just bite."

The wine seeped in and flowed out again.The smell of wine mixed with the smell of blood, winding down the man's distinct texture.

He did move.

There was no sharp pain in the shoulder.

Sun Yu's lips gently pressed against his collarbone, gently tracing the shape there.With his eyes closed, half of his face was covered in the shadow cast by his hair, but there was no pain in his expression, only pity.

It's... painful.

With a shake of the hand, some of the wine spilled out, and the mellow aroma in the room became even stronger.He didn't know what Sun Yu was thinking, but he knew that he was greedy for this momentary illusion and warmth.It was as if that person was always by his side.

The hand that was pressing the back of his head also moved quietly, and slid onto the man's broad back, using force to shorten the distance between the two.

Until it's all over, embrace each other.

I don't think about anything anymore, I just want to use my own body temperature to warm the body that has become cold due to blood loss.

Sun Yu put his head on his shoulder, and after a while, he felt a warm and humid spread there.

If he is, if he is Bofu.

I would also like to stick it on his shoulder like this, and let the loneliness and loneliness of the past five years flow down the tears.

Zhou Yu wanted to say something, but couldn't find the words.

After a while, he still said something that he changed his mind.

"General... why are you crying?"

The man didn't raise his head, but the hair on his forehead hung down from his chest, smooth and moist, sticking to his skin, just like lovesickness.Bones are hard to remove.

He was still buried in Zhou Yu's neck, and said something sullenly -----

"Nonsense, it hurts."

The wine bowl in his hand shattered.

Fortunately, after saying this sentence, Sun Yu fainted again because he couldn't bear it anymore.

Otherwise, Zhou Yu really didn't know if the bowl would shatter on his face.

When Lu Meng heard the crisp sound of porcelain rushing in, he saw two people on the floor, one naked and unconscious, the other half-faded but flushed, holding a few pieces of broken porcelain in his hands.

With his not-so-rich imagination, it was really hard to understand what happened in the account just now.

And his always gentle and reasonable Central Guard, but the corner of his mouth twitched and looked up at himself——

"Ziming, you said that bandit, why couldn't he stab it right and kill him immediately?"

Lu Meng decided to go out as soon as possible with an excuse.

Judging from my tragic experience when the two masters argued last time, if I don't go out again, I am afraid that I will be killed by one blow.

And it's quite possible...

Died of a few pieces of broken porcelain.