Jiang Fei's charming daily life

The weather in the northern region is very cold, with strong winds and sand in the past, but in winter it is a vast expanse of whiteness. When Jiang Fei arrived here just in time for winter, he was wearing a fox fur coat and a velvet hat and felt the cold wind go straight to the bones.

Just watched the soldiers training outside for a while, when Huo Sheng saw him, he turned around and walked over, telling him to go back to the tent.

Jiang Fei shook his head and said.

"Don't worry about me, I want someone to take me around to have a look."

The snow-white velvet hat only revealed a pair of quiet black eyes, the only exposed skin was pale from the cold, and the words he spoke were dull.

Huo Sheng frowned disapprovingly, and said in a low voice.

"I'll take you to see it in the afternoon, you go back to the tent to warm up first, don't freeze."

Jiang Fei still shook his head and refused to leave, Huo Sheng approached and whispered threateningly.

"Don't let me pick you up and walk away in full view."

It was windy and snowy outside, and Jiang Fei was afraid of the cold. When Huo Sheng approached him and spoke, his breath was as warm as a warm stove. Jiang Fei didn't move. He glanced at him, turned around and went back.

Huo Sheng quickly winked at the soldier following Jiang Fei, and the soldier followed Jiang Fei to protect him. Huo Sheng watched the snow-white figure be engulfed by the wind and snow reluctantly before looking away.

There were enough charcoal fires burning in the main tent, and there was a completely different world between the warmth and the outside world. Jiang Fei took a deep breath after entering, and his almost frozen body was gradually softened by the heat.

Huo Sheng never proposed to let him move to other tents, and Jiang Fei's thoughts were also lost when winter came. Huo Sheng's main tent was the place with the most abundant supply of charcoal fire. I have been drilling inside, as long as I go out, even if I cover it tightly, I can't help but shrink tightly.

He didn't have any experience in leading troops, and he didn't know anything about those military strategies. He said that he was the president who led the troops, but he was actually just an idler, and he couldn't understand it even if he held meetings with Huo Sheng and the generals all day long.

He wanted Huo Sheng to teach him, but Huo Sheng was busy leading troops to practice in winter, so he didn't have much time to accompany him, so he had to read the military books by himself in the tent.

Not long after, Huo Sheng opened the tent and walked in. His cold armor was still stained with frost and snow. When he approached Jiang Fei, Jiang Fei frowned and moved to the inside of the bed, unwilling to finally get warm. The temperature was lowered by him again.

So Huo Sheng stopped, walked to the side and took off his armor first, then changed into dry clothes.

He didn't care about Jiang Fei, and Jiang Fei was used to bowing his head and not looking at him. Huo Sheng washed his hands and face with hot water, wiped them casually, and walked towards him impatiently, sitting by the bed, wanting to be with him Chat, just ask casually.

"What are you looking at?"

Jiang Fei was reading a book and didn't want to distract him, so she turned her back to him, wrapped in a thick quilt like a round ball.

Huo Sheng couldn't help but took off his shoes and socks and climbed onto the bed, hugged him together with the quilt from behind, then touched his porcelain-white side face with the back of his hand, and muttered.

"Why is it still so cold, I'll ask them to burn some more charcoal fire."

Jiang Fei heard that he wanted to trouble the soldiers, so he opened his mouth.

"No, it's already warm."

Seeing that he was willing to talk to him, Huo Sheng happily kissed him cheekily again. When Jiang Fei tilted his head away, his white chin was exposed, and Huo Sheng's kiss landed on the crest of his neck. The pierced Jiang Fei was itchy and painful.

He put down his art of war and stretched out his hand to push Huo Sheng, and frowned unhappily.

"It's time to shave your beard, let it go."

Huo Sheng hugged him like a big dog, hugging him was very cuddly. These days, Jiang Fei was used to taking advantage of him, and he never overstepped it, so he just ignored him by default.

When it was time for lunch, Huo Sheng went out and brought in the meal, and suddenly said while eating with him.

"By the way, we are going to raid the barbarians tonight. Stay here and don't wander around. I will send someone to protect you."

Jiang Fei stopped his movements and said immediately.

"I also need to go."

"That won't work. There will inevitably be blood and you will be injured."

Seeing that Jiang Fei wanted to speak again, Huo Sheng continued.

"Apart from me, you, the second prince, have the most famous name in the northern border. When I lead people to attack the barbarians, you will naturally have to stay in the barracks to stabilize the morale of the army. You can't leave both commanders."

Jiang Fei's words came to his lips and stopped, he thought for a moment, then nodded and said.

"Well, this time I will stay here and wait for you, but when you come back, you will teach me the art of war. There are some things in the book of war that I don't understand."

Huo Sheng answered with a full mouth, and finally he was relieved.

At night, they sneaked to the barbarian residence with a team of skilled soldiers. Jiang Fei stayed in the barracks and waited. Huo Sheng came back in the evening of the next day. The soldiers were damaged, but they brought back good news that they would The nearest camp of the barbarians was forced to retreat, and Huo Sheng even beheaded one of their chiefs, severely wounding the other party.

The soldiers in the barracks cheered and cheered, drinking and eating meat around the bonfire at night to celebrate. Although Jiang Fei had never been integrated into the northern border, he could not help but feel very happy to see their victory now. Drank several glasses.

Huo Sheng and the soldiers chatted happily, Xun Xun was very happy, halfway he left the table to urinate, and when he was walking back with his trouser belt on, he was dazed and didn't know where he was. Listen to know what the other party is doing.

Huo Sheng belatedly realized that he had gone to the wrong place where the soldiers were relaxing, so he recovered and turned around to leave, but the sound that got into his ears was like strong oil rubbing the burning wine in his chest and abdomen. When it reached his throat, he felt inexplicably thirsty, and his Adam's apple kept rolling.

After barely distinguishing the direction and returning to the bonfire, the excited soldiers had already stood up and reveled. They did not have a strict subordinate hierarchy in the northern border, so celebrating after a victory was a very common thing.

Huo Sheng shook his head and didn't intend to disturb them. After squinting his eyes and scanning the crowd, he walked over and picked up Jiang Fei who was sitting quietly on the seat.

Jiang Fei was concentrating on watching the generals' unrestrained joy after drinking, when suddenly his shoulders sank, and he unconsciously stood up following Huo Sheng's strength.

After turning his head to see Huo Sheng's drunk appearance, he backed away a little disgusted, and said with a frown.

"Huo Sheng, what are you doing?"

The soft and pleasant voice was the fascinated coldness in the spirits bonfire. Huo Sheng looked at his gentle face reflected by the firelight, and the restless emotions in his heart swelled in the joy of victory, and his usual reason was washed away. .

Huo Sheng couldn't listen to what he was saying, and stared straight at his thin red lips, as if he could smell the sweet wine on his lips.

He suddenly grabbed Jiang Fei's wrist and pulled it towards the direction of the main tent. The overbearing Jiang Fei had to trot to keep up with him. Fearing that Huo Sheng would lose his composure after drinking, Jiang Fei pushed back the soldiers who followed him.

After entering the main tent, before he could react, he was pushed onto the bed by Huo Sheng. In a blink of an eye, Huo Sheng pressed him down heavily, and the scorching breath overflowed with the smell of alcohol, covering his face.

Jiang Fei's brows were frowned tightly, and she turned her head in annoyance to try to avoid the choking smell. The lines spreading down her fair side face were extremely graceful, and her suet-like skin looked warm and elastic.

Huo Sheng reached out his hand obsessively to touch it, and the moment his rough fingertips touched it, the door suddenly tightened, and he said in a deep voice.

"Huo Sheng, you're drunk!"

Huo Sheng was not drunk, he had been guarding the northern border since he was young, drinking and fighting was a common thing, he had never been drunk.

But right now, he would rather pretend to be drunk, and use his drunkenness to do something sinful.

Even though he still wanted Jiang Fei to accept him willingly in his heart, he couldn't bear it anymore. He just wanted to spend a beautiful night with his beloved in a hot tent in this cold weather. The most comfortable day in my dream.

When the fox fur coat he often wore was stripped off and thrown aside, his whole body was warmed by the spirits and shuddered by the inexplicable chill in the air. Jiang Fei looked at Huo Sheng who was staring at him in almost horror, After touching the surging thing in those deep black eyes, he suddenly felt a chill.

His hands were tightly pressed against Huo Sheng's chest, and he was almost convulsively picking at the hard armor. His face was as white as if soaked in snow, and he spat out trembling words with disordered breathing.

"Huo Sheng, don't be impulsive."

"I'm not impulsive, Jiang Fei, you are my wife, I want to sleep with you."

The vulgar and straightforward words were triumphant and domineering. Huo Sheng was full of love and affection for him. He wanted to swallow him whole, but he couldn't bear to swallow him whole, so he could only salivate and touch him lightly.

A layer of blush appeared on Jiang Fei's face ashamed by his words, but his gaze was cold. He closed his eyes forbearance, then bent his knees and pushed up hard.

Even though Huo Sheng was drunk, he still had an instinctive sense of danger. He immediately reached out and held down Jiang Fei's leg. When he realized what he was doing, he immediately became angry, and stared at him fiercely, his eyes were almost blood red. , like a beast that has lost its mind.

Gritting his teeth and questioning, there was also a trace of unbelievable grievance.

"What are you doing? How can you do this!"

When Jiang Fei saw that he couldn't make a blow, he went to touch the dagger he was carrying with him. As soon as his hand touched the cold and hard shell, Huo Sheng clasped his wrist and pressed it to the side of his head. The dryness/hotness in Huo Sheng's heart rushed When it reached the top of his head, he was so burned that he forgot everything, he just wanted to nail this cold and cold person to his bed.

He looked at Jiang Fei's struggling appearance, his heart was soft and hot, and he hurriedly lowered his head to kiss him while muttering sincerely.

"Stop making trouble with me, and I'll treat you more gently, or I'll make you cry so badly that you can't say anything."

The tearing sound of the clothes made Jiang Fei's pupils shrink suddenly, and he begged indiscriminately.

"Huo Sheng! Huo Sheng! Brother Sheng!"

Huo Sheng's deliberate appellation in desperation made Huo Sheng stop immediately, and Jiang Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief, staring closely at his dazed expression, slowed down and spoke softly.

"Brother Sheng, my wrist hurts, can you let me go?"

The supple tone was soft and soft, like a coquettish whisper on the side of a pillow, and the handsome face that made people fall in love at first sight was particularly moving when he smiled slightly.

Huo Sheng seemed to be stunned, rubbed the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, and whispered foolishly.

"Call me a few more times."

Jiang Fei noticed that his grip on her was gradually loosening, and she was overjoyed, so she continued to watch him and said obediently.

"Brother Sheng, you are drunk, go to bed early."

Huo Sheng's hand fondled along his face, as if he was bewitched in a daze, he muttered that he didn't know what he was talking about.

While he was in a daze, Jiang Fei suddenly took out the dagger from his arms and stabbed it at Huo Sheng's chest. He didn't want to really hurt Huo Sheng, but just wanted to scare him.

As expected, Huo Sheng retreated subconsciously, Jiang Fei pushed him away and crawled out of the gap, running out of the tent in a hurry without even caring about his messy clothes.

When his hands had just reached the edge of the bed, his ankles were suddenly bound, and then a strong force dragged him back, and Huo Sheng's distraught and gloomy voice rang behind his ears.

"You still want to run on my bed! I'm really angry!"

Jiang Fei kicked him indiscriminately, her expression changed and she said in panic.

"Huo Sheng, get out!"

The rest of the angry reprimand was covered by Huo Sheng's big hand between his lips and teeth, and they were dragged back to the bed.

The author has something to say: no meat to eat hehehe