Face Slapping the General

The next day, Tan Yan "the class teacher returned to the court." One hundred thousand warships will land in the capital, and other troops will land elsewhere. After all, the capital’s airport cannot accommodate everyone.

Unlike the usual solemn atmosphere, this time, the team was surrounded by a relaxed and even casual atmosphere.

The soldiers gathered together to play cards, or chat while drinking, looking forward to returning to their homeland and meeting the people they thought about day and night.

"Marshal," an admiral asked with a smile, "Are there anyone you are eager to meet?"

"Yes." Tan Yan looked at the deep black blue outside the window and the shiny gems dotted in the velvety black blue, "Of course there are."

"Huh?" The admiral was surprised, "Who is it?"

"Mr. Wu Qiao."

"..." For a while, the admiral couldn't find the right words to say this. He screamed in his heart: You are too good at flattering, right? ! However, there is no need to pretend in front of me! Could it be that this is the legendary "Say good things about the boss to everyone, not afraid that it won't reach the boss' ears in the end"? The general didn’t really see that the marshal was such a marshal before. When the monarchy hadn’t collapsed, that is, when everyone worshiped the emperor, the marshal looked normal. But who would have thought that after a change of person, the marshal seemed to be a marshal. Suddenly I got through the flattering Ren Du's two lines. I shot whenever I got a chance, I shot whenever I got a chance...

Tan Yan also said: "In addition to Mr. Wu Qiao, there are also my parents." He is an only child, with only parents in the family, no siblings.

The admiral passed a bunch of barrage in his mind: I miss Mr. Wu Qiao the most, and his parents next. They are so good at taking pictures, so good at taking pictures...

After a day and a half of flying, Tan Yan finally arrived outside the capital. The capital has not experienced the flames of war, and it is still very beautiful at this time.

He led his army outside waiting for orders. After receiving the signal, he changed the formation, entered the capital in the form of "one", and drove into the air port dedicated to the military.

His flagship is in the first place, so it is the first to dock at the airport.

The hatch opened.

Tan Yan's tall figure appeared at the hatch.

Wu Qiao was so far away that he couldn't actually see clearly, but he sketched out what a marshal would look like at this time in his heart. He thought, Tan Yan must be wearing a straight military uniform, which set off his slender figure. The hat was worn upright, and under the brim were a pair of sharp to arrogant eyes, and there was a small scar on the brow bone. The bridge of his nose was still tall and straight, and the corner of his mouth was filled with a smile that others could not see but he could see.

Everyone in the battleship filed out after Tan Yan.

The last one is Layla. Layla was sitting on a wheelchair, which was automatically following the troops. Layla remained motionless, her arms hanging weakly on her knees. Her face was calm and her uniform was still neat and tidy. The guy who defected from the Imperial Army to the Revolutionary Army because he liked her—Wu Qiao forgot his name—was carefully following her beside her.

Wu Qiao knew that because countless bullets had been shot into her limbs, and the Republic left her out of control, her wounds were infected and ulcerated, and eventually reached the point where it was difficult to recover. The doctor speculated that she would not be able to stand up for a lifetime. The injury on the arm is slightly better. Maybe one day in the future, I can pick up a knife and fork to have a meal by myself, and maybe I will lose my hands and feet for the rest of my life.

Even at this time, her expression was still arrogant, and she couldn't see the sadness at all.

Tan Yan walked across the long red carpet.

On both sides, the military band continued to play music. The citizens who came to greet them held banners and waved flowers, and some threw the flowers to the soldiers for them to catch. In addition to the flowers, there are people who throw gifts in the past. Everyone in the welcome team has undergone strict security checks, and these gifts are all okay.

"..." Tan Yan glanced twice, then took a few tiger toys casually.

"..." Wu Qiao knew that this was caught for himself. Wu Qiao doesn't have a cold with toys. He thinks those things are naive. The only exception is tiger toys. The tiger is the king of all beasts, and the different beasts that have evolved from tigers are also the king of different beasts. Wu Qiao feels majestic, so he still likes it.

Some people had thrown gifts at the event before, but Wu Qiao only picked the tiger toy to stay. Later, people all over the country knew that Wu Qiao liked tigers. From then on, no matter where he went, there were enthusiastic people hitting him with all kinds of tigers, sometimes in large numbers as if it were raining.

Wu Qiao fixedly watched his marshal walk towards him.

His breathing is getting faster and faster. When the two were only one step apart, Wu Qiao only felt that he wanted to kiss him fiercely.

Of course he restrained his desire and held Tan Yan's right hand. The familiar warmth made him reluctant to let go for a long time. It wasn't until Tan Yan rubbed his tiger's mouth with his thumb that Wu Qiao knew that he should let go.

Then, Wu Qiao hugged Tan Yan.

"Strange..." someone in the crowd said, "This hug is a bit weird. Wu Qiao should hug Tan Yan from his side with open arms... Look, how could he go to hug him? Instead, Tan Yan held him in his arms. It's in. It's reversed, it's reversed!"

"Really..." everyone next to him responded, "Mr. Wu Qiao is also nervous..."

In fact, Wu Qiao really didn't expect it. He did this thing too much, so he didn't care at all. He hugged each other like he was used to, and didn't realize that he was using the way only between lovers.

This hug is still a bit long, Wu Qiao couldn't help but sniffed hard in Tan Yan's arms, and forcibly resisted the desire to rub his head, stood still, and said, "Welcome back...Thank you. you guys."

"For everyone, this is what it should be."

"……Ok."

Then, Wu Qiao shook hands and hugged the generals behind.

When it was Layla's turn, Wu Qiao embraced him tightest.

"My old classmate," he said, "welcome you back."

"Of course I will come back." Layla's voice was crisp.

Wu Qiao still bowed: "Layla, you have done what no one else can do-you have killed the spiritual support of the Republic. Tan Yan can't do it, and I can't do it. If the Republic doesn't lose its spirit The pillars of theirs, they won’t collapse so quickly in the last battle."

..." Layla "humbled": "It doesn't need to be such a fake. "

Wu Qiao couldn't help laughing: "I really admire you."

"...Okay." Suddenly "admired" by Wu Qiao, Layla felt a little unreal. In the past, she never seemed to be able to surpass that person, but at this moment, she finally didn't need to look at other people's back.

——After all the soldiers who landed in the capital entered the country, Wu Qiao gave a speech.

This time this speech is very short, because Wu Qiao knows that, unlike the past, this speech does not need to be long—the soldiers no longer need to be emotionally mobilized, nor do they need to be aroused. What they need is to go home immediately. If the speech is long and verbose, the soldiers will definitely feel impatient.

"Thanks to all the soldiers for their bravery," Wu Qiao said, "because of you, everything we love did not fall into the abyss of the dark age, but re-enter the sun-drenched land. Half of our country was born in war. In the age of 1989, even in my dreams, I have never seen a place full of grass, quiet and peaceful, but starting from today, they will see it. Be proud of yourself, this is your most glorious moment."

At the end, Wu Qiao said: "Today, let us celebrate together," Wu Qiao said, "In a truly peaceful place, the people finally get what they want."

After this sentence was said, the soldiers gave out warm applause, cheers and whistles. Today, the discipline of the army is the loosest, and the soldiers whistles and shouts to their heart's content.

When the party starts, they will gather together for drinking and boxing.

After the ceremony, the welcoming people came up to talk and take a group photo.

A young girl rushed up excitedly and wanted to kiss Tan Yan. The photographers next to her were stunned and quickly set up a posture, because he knew that this photo would be very precious. Who knows, Tan Yan reacted quickly and pushed the girl away as if she was afraid that she would kiss her. Then Tan Yan thought about it and felt that he was too rude, and then reached out and touched her hair perfunctorily.

After more than an hour of noisy, people gradually dispersed.

The hustle and bustle gradually returned to calm, but the air seemed to be full of warm atmosphere.

Tan Yan called the adjutant, and after confirming that the other party understood the next arrangement for the soldiers, he left with Wu Qiao.

"That..." Wu Qiao looked at Tan Yan and said, "There will be no more activities today..."

"Ok."

"I want to go home."

"Ok."

Wu Qiao waited for a long time, but Tan Yanyou said next, with a little anger: "I want to go back to your house!"

"……what?"

"What's your reaction?" Wu Qiao was really angry. "Didn't you tell me to move over?"

"..." Tan Yan froze for a moment and asked, "Will you come here today?"

"...Forget it." Wu Qiao said irritably.

"Don't don't don't." Tan Yan pulled Wu Qiao, "Of course I hope the sooner the better. It's just that you are too active now, I am a little uncomfortable..."

"I..." Wu Qiao lowered his eyes, "I want to take the initiative. There is only so much time together. If I tweak, isn't there less things I can do?"

Tan Yan sighed, pinched Wu Qiao's face, and took out a bunch of keys: "You hold the keys at home first. I still have a bunch in my office."

"Yeah." Wu Qiao stretched out his hand to take it, watched it repeatedly for a long time, and finally put it in his pocket carefully.

"The key is spare," Tan Yan explained. "The lock is a fingerprint recognition. The key is only used when the system fails." In this era, the "key" is an uncommon thing, and many people don't even see it. Over.

"it is good."

The two kissed hard as soon as they entered the house.

"Tan Yan..." Wu Qiao gasped and said, "A week from now is the award ceremony, and then I will propose to you." He has already thought about it. During the award ceremony, he will call Tan Yan "End." Man of war", awarded him the title of Marshal for life.

"Oh?" Tan Yan asked, "Bought the ring?"

"Not yet, I will go in these two days." Wu Qiao said, "I want to buy a few more and wear all ten fingers for you."

"..."

"I want to be different, you have to be different, you have to be more than others."

"You..." Tan Yan thought for a while and said, "This is really your character."

"You don't like it?"

"No." Tan Yan said sweetly, "You can do whatever you want."

"...I am teasing you." Wu Qiao said, "Although I really want to buy ten for you to wear them all... But it's a bit weird, it's better to have one... Also, I want to show you to me The ring I wanted to pass melted into the wedding ring." Before Wu Qiao was going to Xianglong’s Wings, Tan Yan gave Wu Qiao a ring passed down from his parents. At that time, Wu Qiao casually said that he also had one, but he was talking about it. Yan said in his expectant eyes that he didn't plan to give it to him.

"Okay." Tan Yan stretched out his hand and stroked Wu Qiao's lips: "Then I am waiting for your marriage proposal." In fact, he is really a little uncertain about what the proposal scene will look like with Wu Qiao's high-profile personality. Tan Yan felt weirdly nervous.

The two of them kissed and pressed each other's lower body. At this time, both of them were as hard as iron.

Tan Yan lifted Wu Qiao's shirt and kissed his collarbone, and at the same time began to untie Wu Qiao's belt with his other hand.

After taking off his outer pants, he threw Wu Qiao on the bed and took off his underwear.

Wu Qiao also tore off Tan Yan's coat and shirt, and then pressed it back on the bed, touching his chest with one hand and groping for something in the pocket of his own uniform that had been thrown on the ground with the other.

"Are you looking for something?" Tan Yan cast a sideways glance.

"Yeah." After Wu Qiao finished speaking, he suddenly raised his knees and pressed Tan Yan hard, pressing the opponent firmly, and at the same time took out something from the pocket of the uniform with his left hand, pulled Tan Yan's wrist with his right hand, and slammed him with a click. Handcuffed to the bedpost.

Before Tan Yan could react, he cuffed Tan Yan's other hand with a "click" again.

"...Hello!" Tan Yan couldn't believe it, and tried to break free. "You tied me?!"

"..."

Tan Yan asked again, "Did you steal from the military?" If the army knew that Wu Qiao was stealing something to play with this, I don't know what it would think.

"..." Wu Qiao said, "I will go back tomorrow."

"You..." Tan Yan shook the bedpost, "What do you want to do?"

"I think..." Wu Qiao licked his lips, "Satisfy some of my fantasies."

"..."

"It will be more convenient."

"..." Tan Yan asked, "What's in your mind now?" Has "Change the world" been squeezed into the corner by the yellow thoughts?

"...Can you stop talking?"

In fact, Wu Qiao was also a little nervous.

He kissed Tan Yan stiffly, and took off all Tan Yan's pants. There is a rumor in the army that when Tan Yan changed into a new uniform, the robot warned that the size of the clothes entered by the craftsman was incorrect, saying that the measurement must be wrong, because no one has such long legs. In the end, the engineers were forced to change the program to expand the range of normal values, and the robot reluctantly accepted the size.

Then, Wu Qiao lowered his head and licked every inch of the opponent's upper body, including the collarbone, chest, lower abdomen, and hip bone.

"You...you always don't cooperate." Wu Qiao complained, "Every time you do a few times, you can't stand it." Wu Qiao tried to do this very early, and he wanted to taste everything about the other person.

"..." Tan Yan really couldn't stand it anymore.

Wu Qiao tossed for a long time, and Tan Yan's breath became faster and faster.

Unexpectedly, these are not all.

After a while, Wu Qiao started rubbing and poking Tan Yan's chest with his lower body, first rubbing against the line in the middle of the muscle, and then repeatedly fiddled with the two bumps on the left and right of his chest.

"You guy...what are you doing..." Tan Yan pulled the handcuffs a few more times, "I can't help it anymore. Take the initiative!"

"..." Wu Qiao stretched out his hand to hold down Tan Yan, and sat down little by little. The stuff is huge and it's a bit hard to swallow

Wu Qiao took the initiative to move, letting it touch the most sensitive part of his body.

It's really comfortable... But, it doesn't seem to be enough.

Wu Qiao's physical strength is good. He has been busy for more than half an hour before and after, but still not satisfied, a layer of fine sweat drips on his forehead.

"Wu Qiao," Tan Yan said, "Let go of me, let me come."

Wu Qiao lay on Tan Yan and thought for a while, and finally he was relieved: "...Hmm."

As soon as he was free, Tan Yan moved violently.

"Um...Um...!" Wu Qiao couldn't help but moan.

The opponent was fast and fierce, and the emptiness that had been there before was finally filled.

Tan Yan asked Wu Qiao to support his knees with both hands, and then put Wu Qiao's legs up with a strong hand.

"...!" Wu Qiao's body was suddenly suspended, and he could only hold on to Tan Yan's knees. At the same time, because of instinctive restlessness, the third point of support besides his hands and feet was more tightly wrapped around him.

Wu Qiao felt that his internal organs were about to be shifted, and he felt as if he was hit by waves, gradually accumulating more and more, as if it would immediately flood him.

In the end, Wu Qiao's brain exploded, and his body instantly lost strength, lying limply on Tan Yan's body.

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