General is a Villain

I don't know when it began to rain again. The drizzle crackled on the leaves.

Something fell to the ground in the dark.

"You're mean!" Yi Xiaoqiao grabbed his collar: "Mu Yian, you're mean. How can you treat me like this? How can you threaten me with your own life? You're shameless!"

"I even lost you. What face do you want?" Mu Yian asked.

Yi Xiaoqiao sat by the bed: "how can you do this? You are Mu Yian. How can you do this for a woman? You should be an indomitable man!"

"Little Joe, you deserve it."

Yi Xiaoqiao slapped his hand and said, "don't touch me. I hate you."

She hates him, hates his self righteousness, hates his self assertion, hates him always appearing at inappropriate times to stir her heart, hates his deep love without regret, they have no future, how can he not understand!

He quietly stretched out his hand and held her hand. This time, he didn't give her a chance to escape, and held her palm tightly in his hand.

"Don't be angry. I swear, I will give you a safe future and let you have no worries with me." He gently stroked the broken hair in her ear, held her face, and his lips slowly fell down.

Yi Xiaoqiao pushed him away impatiently: "what are you doing? Don't touch me."

"Little Joe." Mu Yian wronged: "we haven't seen each other for a long time."

"So what? We'd better not see each other all our lives."

Mu Yi'an was even more wronged: "don't talk like this. It's very sad."

"Don't talk like that. It's against you. You know what? Be a good general. What are you pretending to be?" Yi Xiaoqiao stared at Mu Yi'an. He was so angry that he could die. Where did the dead man come from, couldn't he be more reserved?

And what's in his head? Did she save him just to vent his fire?

What a headache.

Although she didn't speak well, Mu Yi'an knew that she was really loose and didn't insist as before. He tentatively hugged her shoulder and took her to his arms.

Yi Xiaoqiao impatiently wanted to push him away, but he dragged him into his arms and hugged his waist.

"Mu Yi'an..." Yi Xiaoqiao widened his eyes. He was close at hand and his lips were on her lips. She wanted to resist, but he hugged her and couldn't move. In shame, Yi Xiaoqiao bit on his lips.

She used up all her strength and bled when she bit down.

Mu Yi'an opened his eyes and looked at her. She was close at hand and couldn't see her face clearly, but he could see her shining eyes. He didn't dodge, but touched her lips again.

Yi Xiaoqiao subconsciously let go. He pressed her on the bed.

"Mu Yian, dare you touch me!" It's really infuriating.

"Didn't you say that I am a good general and can't be looked down upon by others? Then I can only use my means." Mu Yi'an took off her clothes and turned to peel her clothes.

Yi Xiaoqiao struggled hard: "are you a general or a hooligan!"

"Sorry, in front of you, general Ben is a hooligan!"

Yi Xiaoqiao was almost amused by his sentence. His chest hurt angrily, so he flew up and kicked the past: "Mu Yian, your uncle's!"

Mu Yi'an grabbed her ankle and went to his side. Yi Xiaoqiao was dragged to him uncontrollably. His legs were wide open and supported by him, as if waiting to meet something.

Yi Xiaoqiao's little face turned red; "You let go of me."

"Little Joe." Mu Yi'an leaned down, slowly stroked her lips with his fingers and wiped the blood off her lips. His action was light and gentle, as if a soft snowflake melted on her lips, and his kiss fell on her eyebrows, eyebrows and nose tip

I found her red lips and kissed her gently.

His lips were bloody, and there was some bloody smell. The smell of fishy and sweet went straight to her nose. Yi Xiaoqiao deeply frowned and avoided his lips. He kissed her earlobe, held the small earlobe in his mouth, and gently licked her with the tip of his tongue.

Yi Xiaoqiao gave a cry and stretched out his hand to push him: "Mu Yian, don't."

"Good, will you give it to me?" He asked in a low voice, but he put his hand in his collar impolitely.

Yi Xiaoqiao bit her lips, and her body was teased by him. She tilted her head and tears fell.

"Mu Yian, you will regret it."

"I won't regret getting you in this life. For you, even if I'm broken, even if I'm ruined, I'm willing. As long as you... Don't leave me, it's easy to say anything."

His whisper echoed in his ear. Yi Xiaoqiao knew that she was doomed today. She admitted that she always loved him. That love could not be abandoned. It was clear that he hurt her, but she still felt that she loved him. Maybe she was really crazy and stupid, but she felt so willing and happy at this time.

Perhaps she had already predicted her and his future, but Yi Xiaoqiao was relieved that she had to separate left and right. What's wrong with being crazy before separation? If she didn't have this night, maybe she should regret it?

With that trembling heart, she began to respond to him carefully. She gently kissed his lips, pulled the buttons on his clothes with her fingertips, and stroked his chest.

As soon as she touched her, she trembled. His body was so cold that it seemed frozen. She opened her eyes and looked at him: "Mu Yi'an, you..."

He grabbed her hands up to her head and kissed her lips again.

When his clothes faded and he touched them again, his body was already hot and there was no such coldness anymore.

Yi Xiaoqiao was a little vague in front of her. She knew that he was good to herself, but the more she understood, the more sad she was. Yi Xiaoqiao threw away the idea that they would be separated. She didn't want to think so much, but just wanted to be completely integrated with him, even if it was the last time.

"Remember, Little Joe, don't doubt my heart for you at any time. If you wait for me, I will come back to pick you up."

Yi Xiaoqiao hugged him, closed his eyes and completely sank into desire. She waited, she was willing to wait until he came back, but mu Yian didn't know that some places were places he would never reach.

"Little Joe?"

"OK, I'll wait for you." Yi Xiaoqiao whispered, "when will you pick me up?"

"Two years, three years at most, I will come back to you." He kissed her lips: "don't ask me what to do. You just need to wait for me. When I come back, I will give you a peaceful world and don't let others bully you."

Tears fell silently. She whispered, "I believe you. I've been waiting for you for three years."