Interstellar Acupuncture Master

Under the shining starry sky and the soft night, lovers hugging and kissing are so sweet.

Although it's just a side face, it's enough to abuse a dog.

"Honey, protect yourself." Qiao Yu pulled the little witty and pressed the little witty head against his chest.

"You are dear too." Xiao Jiling sucked on Brother Yu's unique taste, hugged Brother Yu's tight and stylish back, feeling extremely at ease.

Standing under the light, Wu Xin looked at the two embracing lovers not far in front of him, and felt that he was extremely shining, far beyond the starry sky.

Tilting his head, there is another one of the same kind beside him.

Wu Xin touched the tip of his nose and walked towards his own kind.

The man two meters away has a soft profile, wearing a navy blue military uniform, and the belt is just stuck, revealing a strong and slim waist. Wearing it on him, it interprets both civil and military skills just right.

But the handsome guy seems to eat dog food very calmly, he seems to eat it often, and he is used to it.

When Wu Xin saw his favorite one, he had to smash it to pieces.

"Hi." Wu Xin stepped forward to greet him naturally.

Fang Hua turned around and smiled at Wu Xin, "Hello."

Wow even!Front face is better than side face!How does this look like a major general!This is simply a little fresh meat star in a movie!

Wu Xin's heartbeat accelerated, but he still tried his best to control his face, showing the standard eight-teeth smile of a simple boy, and reaching out to the handsome guy, "Hello, Wu Xin."

A good-looking boy makes people unconsciously relax their vigilance, Fang Hua stretched out his hand to hold the boy's slender hand that was still well-knit under the soft light, "Hello, Fang Hua."

"You are a major general at such a young age, really amazing." Wu Xin suddenly turned into a small fan's eyes.

Fang Hua looked at Wu Xin's watery eyes, froze for a moment, then lowered his head and smiled, "You're not young anymore."

"Ah? I'm 22, we should be about the same age, you see, you are already an excellent general, really amazing." Wu Xin praised from the bottom of his heart, a soldier is a profession worthy of respect.

"I'm 30."

"Ahh! Thirty?!" Wu Xin was very surprised. How could it be that the thirty-year-old general has the face of a 20-year-old boy?

The two pairs of dog abusers turned around at the same time, and Major General Fang, who was thirty, touched the tip of his nose. It was a normal thing, but it was a bit embarrassing for the child to bark, as if it was embarrassing to be old.

"Cough cough." Fang Hua coughed softly, "It's night time, we can start now."

Lu Siming is currently in excellent physical condition, and the plan is to sneak into the palace with the little clever Qiao Yu tonight, first secretly rescue the king and queen, and then have a decisive battle after Xia Zhantian is no longer held hostage.

Watching the three of them leave in night clothes and disappear into the night, Fei Yang felt a little nervous in his heart. Although he knew that Lu Siming was reliable, it was difficult to control the chaos of care.

Seeing no one, Fang Hua turned around and walked back. Wu Xin completely ignored the teacher who was a little distracted.

"General, do you have mania? I can treat you!" Haha, you can use your position to peep at the general's naked body openly!

Fang Hua paused, tilted his head and smiled slightly at Wu Xin, "I'm fine, I'm only at the first level, let's stick to other brothers who are more serious than me first."

oh!God!

Wu Xin froze completely. This smile could light up the night and melt ice and snow.

Brother, I would like to dedicate myself to you, just ask you to smile at me.

"Okay, go back and rest, you are tired today." Fang Hua patted Wu Xin on the shoulder, then turned around and went to his tent.

Wu Xin froze in place, the shoulders that had been patted were still restless, a gust of cool wind blew, but couldn't let it down.

There was only one reaction in my mind: brother general touched me just now.

Although it's through clothes...

Throughout the night, Wu Xin was immersed in restlessness, while Teacher Fei was so worried that he tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

At around 03:30 in the morning, there was a sound from the door. Fei Yang jumped up almost immediately, and rushed out without wearing shoes.

The moment Fei Yang saw the blood on Lu Siming's hand, Fei Yang's heart almost stopped beating, and he ran forward quickly, and looked around Lu Siming, "What's wrong? Where are you injured!"

Nothing could be seen in the black night clothes, Fei Yang became more and more anxious, and pulled Lu Siming's hand over to check carefully.

Lu Siming reached out to cover Fei Yang's hand, and pressed it hard, "I'm fine, it's Qiao Yu."

Only then did Fei Yang realize that behind Lu Siming, Little Witty was supporting Qiao Yu. There was nothing unusual about Qiao Yu's black night clothes, but there were already bloodstains on the ground under his feet.

At this time, the military doctor also rushed over.

Fei Yang watched the military doctor busy stitching up Qiao Yu's right leg to stop the bleeding, then pulled Lu Siming again, and checked with his whole body, "Are you really not injured? Not at all?"

Lu Siming nodded very positively, then pulled Fei Yang and said, "Come, call Mom and Dad."

Fei Yang:! ! !

Looking at the beautiful woman who is somewhat familiar in front of me, it is the queen I met in the villa before!Next to that is the king!

sky!He pulled Lu Siming to look around just now, did he leave the king, queen, and future parents-in-law, ahem, ahem, aside?

"I've seen the king, I've seen the queen." Fei Yang hurriedly put aside Lu Siming, and bowed to this big-person who was far away in the sky, and he didn't know the specific etiquette to see the king here.

The queen's face was a little haggard, but she was still very cheerful, "Oh, what's the name of the queen, I should be called mother!" The queen was very happy, and her son was finally enlightened!All the bastards in the family have given birth to a litter, and her son has just found a wife. She has to perform well and work harder for her son.

So, the queen stepped forward, took Fei Yang's hand, and praised, "What a lovely boy, obviously, he just can't speak, looks cold, but actually has a warm heart."

"Well, I know, queen." Fei Yang was a little at a loss, and glanced at Lu Siming frantically, but Lu Siming only gave a helpless expression.

Fei Yang: ...

"Also known as the queen, there is no need to be so divided between us."

Fei Yang: ...

Why do mother and son speak in the same tone? These words feel so familiar.

"Call mom, baby." Lu Siming said to Fei Yang.

When the queen heard it, wow, it's called baby, and it's probably not far from holding a grandson. She immediately beamed with joy, "Yes, yes, it's called Xiao Yang, right, what a lovely child!"

Fei Yang didn't know why, so he was so praised that he was embarrassed to raise his head. A person who has lived for 30 years actually became shy, and blushed, "You're too proud,...Mom."

"Hey! That's right! Come on, this is your father!" The queen struck while the iron was hot, and introduced her husband, who was as good at chatting as her son.

Although the king doesn't like to talk, it may be because of his age, his face is kind and loving, not as cold as Lu Siming.

Fei Yang hurriedly bowed, and called out politely, "Father."

The king also only has two words, "Hey, good."

It can be said that the queen alone brought up the whole rhythm, otherwise the remaining three dumb gourds would probably only be able to stage a pantomime...

Over there, Qiao Yu had already bandaged up and returned to her tent. Lu Siming wanted to talk to Fei Yang so that Fang Hua could arrange a place for his parents.

The queen looked very understanding and understanding, and gave Fei Yang a cheering look.

Lu Siming: ...

Mom, you know too much.

Finally able to live alone in the world of two, Fei Yang was about to come up and hug Lu Siming almost instantly.

I really understand what it means to not see each other for a day. It's only half a day after three autumns. Fei Yang feels that every cell in his body is engraved with longing.

"Don't, don't touch me." Lu Siming stretched out his long arms, holding Fei Yang firmly one meter away.

Fei Yang was very shocked, Lu Siming never refused his initiative!

"My clothes are covered in blood." Lu Siming said while taking off.

The black night clothes were thrown casually on the ground, and the carpet was immediately stained with blood, which hit Fei Yang's eyes almost immediately.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of blood, and I often touch blood."

Lu Siming had already taken off his night clothes, revealing a body with smooth lines and strong muscles.

Although it's only been less than a week, I'm already like an old man, walking around naked without feeling ashamed...

Hearing the sound, Lu Siming put his hands on Fei Yang's shoulders, and looked at Fei Yang seriously, "That's different."

"Why is it different?" Fei Yang was supported by Lu Siming like this, and he felt that all his attention was taken away by this hormonal walking man.

"You're saving lives, I'm killing people." Lu Siming's eyes lost for a moment, lover is such a noble profession, but he...

"You killed all the bad guys, there's nothing to be sad about." Fei Yang stretched out his hand, just wanting to wipe away Lu Siming's frowning brows.

Lu Siming shook his head, "Not all of them are bad people."

"Ah?" Fei Yang was a little shocked. Lu Siming is not a person who can't distinguish between good and evil. Although he looks so cold on the outside, he is actually very warm inside.

Lu Siming took a deep breath, "Xia Zhantian is evil enough, but that doesn't mean that the people under him are also evil. The soldiers just want to defend their home and country, and I—" Lu Siming suddenly felt a headache, He took a step back and held on to the table.

Fei Yang hurriedly helped him to sit on the bed, Lu Siming relaxed for a while, and his condition was much better.

Fei Yang asked tentatively, "What happened tonight?"

Lu Siming shook his head.

Fei Yang didn't want to give up, "Honey, you said that there are no secrets between us."

Lu Siming put his elbows on his knees and covered his face with his palms. After a while, he slowly said to Fei Yang, "Every time I kill someone, I will feel a particularly painful headache, and my mania will also worsen."

"Is everyone like this?"

Lu Siming shook his head, "Only me, killing people will aggravate mania."

"Then did you kill a lot of people tonight?" Fei Yang stroked Lu Siming's back, his voice was more comforting.

Lu Siming nodded, and completely opened his heart to Fei Yang, "I have rescued my parents, but the guards were alarmed, and many people surrounded us, and then I—"

Lu Siming rubbed his temples vigorously, and Fei Yang quickly relaxed the acupuncture points on his head.

After Lu Siming relaxed his head a little, his eyes looked far away, as if he was recalling a long time ago, looking very tired, until he closed his eyes, he said weakly to Fei Yang, "At that time, when I was six years old, my brother came back from the war and was killed. The white cloth covered it, and I ran over excitedly, and the moment I pulled the white cloth away, my brother was covered in blood."