mandatory military uniform

Chapter 180 Tell you Marshal, he is dead

click.

Opening the door of the suite on the top floor of an [-]-star hotel in Guam, and waving away the driver who brought Ling Tianen upstairs, Zhen personally threw Ling Tianen, who was already unconscious, into the bathtub filled with water.

wow-

After the boy fell into the bathtub, there was a huge splash of water immediately, and a moment later, a low coughing sound came from the bathtub.

"Cough, cough, cough."

Ignoring the coughing boy at all, Zhen went straight to the documents that had been sorted out on the desk in the suite, turned on the lamp, and began to read.

"Cough cough..."

(where is this?)

He woke up a little bit after being choked by the water in the bathtub. In his blurred vision, the surrounding environment was blurred. His misty black eyes seemed to capture the silver-haired man not far away.

town……

Only the hot brain was left, and he had completely forgotten that he had "dead" and was reborn in a boy that Zhen Florence didn't know at all.In a low voice, Ling Tianen instructed Zhen Florence not far away as he did in the past, "Help... me... take a shower..."

Give him a bath?

"..."

In the room with only two people, he could clearly hear his not-so-loud request, and his inorganic silver eyes raised coldly, looking at the black eyes of the young man who couldn't focus at all.

For a moment, Zhen Florence lowered his head again and continued to read the information in the hands of the viewer unmoved.

"...Help me...take a shower!"

His indifference seems to have angered the wayward young man in the bathtub who did not immediately enjoy his service. After being soaked in hot water, his clothes and pants were all clinging to his body like a plaster. This feeling immediately recovered Ling Tianen a little. Soberness is gone...

it's really hot--

so sad……

Why is he so sad, but the man who always listens to him the most doesn't come to help him? !

Wanting to break free from the heavy shackles on his body, Ling Tianen's five fingers kept tearing, until 10 minutes later, a pair of slightly cold hands slowly grabbed his disorganized wrist, which was scratched with red marks.

Good ice.

So comfortable.

Following that hand, the completely unfocused black eyes looked up with difficulty, and the slack black eyes vaguely looked into a pair of mercury-like inorganic and emotionless silver eyes.

"Get out... get out..."

Even when he was unconscious, he did not forget how [he] stood by and watched just now, and wanted to wave away the hand that grabbed him, Ling Tianen sobbed unconsciously.

really.

Hearing this, the hand left his wrist without hesitation.

The pink wrist paused slightly, and as the coldness in his consciousness left, Ling Tianen's heart was immediately filled with a huge sense of loss, but besides the loss, there was also a feeling of resentment for not being able to act like a baby...

this man...

This man is obviously Zhen, why...why did he become so annoying? !

The feeling of being occupied by this resentment was full of constant collision with consciousness, until, there was a rustling sound in my ear.

For a moment, a body full of strength and beauty directly entered the huge bathtub.

His hands, which were always cold, finally washed him methodically and meticulously according to his wishes.

but.

not enough.

not enough--

"Zhen...help me...help me quickly..."

The voice that he thought was loud enough was actually just a throaty whisper, which did not reach Zhen Florence's ears at all.

Calmly looking at the young man in his arms, until subconsciously, Ling Tianen was almost impatient to be watched by him, the silent man stretched out a big hand, caught Ling Tianen's delicate jaw, forcing him to lift his head.

"Well……"

The tear-stained black eyes looked at the man's inorganic silver eyes, and when the man had almost seen his expression enough, he raised an eyebrow wickedly.

"Don't... town..."

town?

The silver eyes, which did not change the slightest color because of the beauty on the verge of madness in her arms, darkened slightly, very deeply, very quickly.

The reason why I paid attention to this young man at the beginning was because the young man had exactly the same score, exactly the same comments, and even...even the moves of defeating the enemy were exactly the same as his Ling.

The deep love for Ling made him crazy, so it also made him have a natural sense of rejection for the boy in front of him.

But now, the state of the boy in his arms is similar to Ling En, and the nickname Ling has for him is exactly the same...

Everything made Zhen Florence have the illusion that he is Ling En!

"You asked for it yourself, don't blame me." Looking at Ling Tianen lightly, Zhen said.

the next day.

duo duo duo -

"Marshal, it's time to get up."

The silence in the suite was interrupted by a silent knock on the door, and the voice of Sergeant Sergeant, the guard officer, sounded outside the door.

"understood."

For a moment, Zhen Florence's lazy voice was heard in the suite.

It was already late at night when I returned to this hotel after finishing dealing with the person in charge last night. I wanted to report to the Marshal about [handling matters], but before Sergey was ready to knock on the door, I heard that the top-level suite with good sound insulation, There were bursts of youthful and charming voices.

Although, as the guard officer of the town of Florence, Seryozha does not have the spare time to fall in love like other officers, but the 27-year-old Seryozha is not a virgin after all, of course he knows the room What does the sound in the room represent, it can be heard in the corridor, and one can imagine how intense the [battle situation] in the room will be.

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Seryozha, who has always been strict in his work, couldn't help thinking that fortunately they had booked the entire hotel, and the top floor was only used by the marshal. image will no longer exist.

"Wait for me downstairs, I'll come down in 5 minutes."

Knowing that he didn't leave, the town's voice sounded again in the suite.

"Yes! Marshal."

Not daring to guess who the marshal's one-night stand partner was, hearing the voice of the marshal's answer, Seryozha saluted toward the heavy door of the suite, and left the room on the top floor.

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