Chapter 41： Applause for young marshal

Perhaps because Zhao Huaiyu was his mission goal, or maybe because the wolf cub wrote letters without interruption every week. See you in four years, Shen Qi facing Zhao Huaiyu, who did not have much strangeness, outlined the appearance of the wolf cub growing up through a letter, but it was not much different from what he saw with his own eyes.

I ’m tall, I ’m strong, and I do n’t know what I ’ve eaten in the past four years. He looks down and can see that the wolf cub is at least one head higher than him. ? Alsatian? Let's call it a little wolf dog.

Isn't that the little wolf he raised.

Compared to Shen Qi's indifferent, Zhao Huaiyu stared at him almost greedily.

If he didn't understand four years ago, but now he clearly understands what he wants. From three years ago, he woke up from those dreams and knew what he wanted.

This man, when he was about to be paranoid and twisted, appeared in an absolutely strong posture, pulled him out of the mud, gave him a future, gave him hope, and planted a seed in his heart.

Now, this seed has blossomed, waiting for fruit.

The two looked at each other silently, with emotions in their hearts, one looking down, one looking up, looking away, like a scroll.

Brother San Shen looked at this, looked at that, especially looked at Zhao Huaiyu's eyes, recognized the person, his eyes rolled: "You are the one from Zhao Ling's family? I seem to remember that you lived in my house? "

This noise broke this picture of Ning Yue. Zhao Huaiyu bypassed the rockery and went to the pavilion, walked directly in front of Shen Qi, and performed a military salute neatly.

"Master Seven."

Sure enough, he didn't estimate wrong. Shen Qi looked at his height. In this age where the height is generally not high, he is already one meter eighth tall. Zhao Huaiyu is afraid of one meter eight or seven.

Consider that he is only eighteen years old, maybe he can grow a bit longer.

Shen Qi didn't like to look up. He raised his chin, and the little wolf dog stepped forward very keenly, kneeling down in front of him.

Brother San opened his mouth wide.

"I already know about your father." Shen Qi was satisfied, and he stroked his face. The hurry came about. There was a faint scum on the young cheek. Although it was stinging, it was full of male hormones. He felt a little itchy and rubbed a few times again, "It's a good job, and it was more than a month before we said it was good."

He expressed his true appreciation on his face. He said it was to give Zhao Huaiyu four years, but he had first trained in Beijing for more than half a year before returning to Ludi. If it really counts, it only takes three years.

He did not mistake the person.

Zhao Huaiyu was motionless, leaving him to touch, a pair of eyes locked on him tightly, with a hint of tension: "So, am I qualified, right?"

"Of course." Shen Qixian bowed, "I have a few people, only you can do the fastest and best."

Of course, he will not only use it on Zhao Huaiyu alone, but unfortunately, not every family will have a small pitiful like Zhao Huaiyu. Even if there is, he is not bloody, and he is more fragile. For a few years In the past, Zhao Huaiyu was the only one who succeeded.

As a result, the little wolfdog seems more rare.

Shen Qi glanced across his wide waist, his determined face, and felt that he had just risen in a moment.

Just don't know what the internal conditions are?

There was a hint of dim light under his eyes.

Although Zhao Huaiyu had expected that it would not be only him who was favored by Shen Qishao at first, but he was still upset when he heard it, but he was soothed by the latter half of his words. Whatever he liked, he successfully stood beside him. It can only be him!

He tempted, "So, can I stay with you in the future?"

Shen Qi raised his eyebrows: "You have just taken over Lu Jun. You must not leave the post without permission. You will not speak until you are sure that the army is stable."

Zhao Huaiyu had expected such a result, and was not too disappointed. He thought about it, didn't care much about it, and didn't get up. Instead, he suddenly reached out his hand and hugged Shen Qi. The kneeling position buried his head between his waist and abdomen, and he did not shy away from Shen San next to him, and he couldn't care about the hat being lifted down because of this action.

A low voice came out dumbly, with a contented sigh: "Master Seven, I miss you so much."

Shen Qi stumbled, subconsciously trying to scold him away, and when he heard that, he suddenly moved his heart slightly, his body stiffened, and eventually he softened, catching the hat that was about to fall off.

At this meal, he felt a strong masculinity filling the whole body, his senses opened, and only a simple hug made him tremble a little.

As far as Shen Qishao is concerned, he has rarely had such close contact with people since he was urinating. Especially as an adult, he can feel his desire for sex. Originally in his capacity, as long as he had this idea, I do n’t know how many people would follow. However, he knew from the moment of sexual awakening that he could only accept it.

However, in his capacity, it is not easy to find a caring partner, even a bed companion. He can come out of the store squarely, but he cannot show that he is the crushed one.

So every time I looked at those younger brothers and sisters who were coming and going, they leaned on Hongyu Cui and listened to their bragging about how many years they opened, and Shen Qishao was all depressed.

Especially as his body became more and more mature, he became more eager and responded to that sentence. The more he could n’t get it, the more he wanted. He was born in Jingui, handsome and intelligent, had everything, and planned everything for everything. You can only restrain yourself.

But this kind of thing can't be solved by restraint. He didn't refuse his wife to help him hold a blind date, and also wanted to see if he could find a suitable person.

But now, he seems to have found it.

Good, strong, intelligent, and adequately identifiable, and most importantly, obedient.

Shen Qi did a good job in psychological construction, so he didn't resist anymore. He put his hat aside and said to Shen San: "Trouble San, send these people outside, please tell me by the way, I won't go back tonight . "

Brother San Shen looked around for a long time, and it was clear. Although Zhao Huaiyu felt a little different from his future brother-in-law, he liked it, but there was no way, he could just make a deal with him. This winter, it ’s still It ’s best to go back home with his wife and children. He ca n’t play this arty thing.

Thinking of it, immediately throwing away the fan used to pretend to give Shen Qi an ambiguous look that you know and I understand, stood up with a smile: "Come on, I won't disturb you reunion, waiting for you at home tomorrow."

Although he would like to know when Lao Qi and Zhao Huaiyu got together, the current situation is left to them to tell the story first, and they will know it tomorrow.

Brother San Shen did everything neatly, and soon led a crowd of people to go and go.

And Zhao Huaiyu, then finally relieved a little, and raised his lips. He knew he was in a hurry, but when he heard Master Seven publicly announced his preferences on the radio, he was anxious and waited. The train heard that Master Seven was actually going on a blind date. He just felt that the whole person was going to explode. His eyes were red and he came directly to Meiyuan.

When he entered the garden and saw three or five hordes of people in Meilin, he wished he could kill them one by one, and when he saw the seven masters who were more beautiful than four years ago, he hadn't come out for a long time It came out again.

Take him away, tie him up, hide it so he can only see him!

Fortunately, his radon had been vented in recent years, and soon calmed down. He calculated the methods and pros and cons in his heart. Although this move was rash, according to his analysis, 80% was effective. Sure enough, Master Seven did not. Push him away.

Shen Qi instructed Shen An to go outside the pavilion and pull Zhao Huaiyu out of his arms. He stretched out **** to pinch his chin, and looked at his look: "Like me? Huh?"

Zhao Huaiyu didn't seem to think he would be so straightforward, and froze slightly, then his eyes shot brightly, his eyes tightly locked on him, his face calmly: "Yes, yes, I like you." After a pause, his eyes Becoming hot, full of aggression, "I want you!"

Not to mention the empty, lonely and cold Shen Qishao, Rao is Shen Qi also caught by his fiery and straightforward eyes, his body became hot, he licked his lips unconsciously, his gaze was hidden around Zhao Huaiyu: " Do you know what I am doing today? "

Zhao Huaiyu's face sank: "I know."

"Talk about your thoughts." Shen Qi likes to see him change his face because of his words, as if this person is completely under his control, and his emotions are all in his thoughts.

Zhao Huaiyu didn't know what had been added to his brain. His eyes were getting darker and his expression more and more ugly. Suddenly, he grabbed his hand to get up, swiftly and violently rushed forward, pressed him on the bench, circled Between the back of the chair and his chest, Tao Huayan was desperately desperate: "You are mine, only mine!"

Every night's dreams, every day's miss, his devotion to the person in front of him is already in his bones, he is his, he must be his!

With Lu Jun, he has already avenged revenge. In the future, how his wife and Zhao Huaisen are all in his thoughts. After years of resentment have disappeared, he has only one thought left-Shen Qishao!

If not, he would rather destroy them together!

Shen Qi sank his face and kicked him with one foot. He exerted his strength. Zhao Huaiyu did not resist, and he was knocked down to the ground.

He stood up and stepped on Zhao Huaiyu's shoulders. He was not allowed to get up, leaned down, and looked horrifying: "I don't like your attitude just now, nor do you like what you say. I'm just mine, I will never Whose."

Zhao Huaiyu was not frustrated or sad, and he almost didn't change his expression, as if it wasn't him who was trampled on the ground by the wolf howling, only raised his eyes and stared at him, with a stubborn stubbornness.

Shen Qi closed her eyes, calmed down the anger in her heart, retracted her feet, and looked coldly: "You go back."

Zhao Huaiyu finally changed her face and immediately rose up from the ground with a healthy hand, red eyes, and gritted teeth: "I won't go!"

Shen Qi was too lazy to care about him and directly bypassed his intention to leave. Who knew that as soon as he passed by, he was caught and the whole person was thrown on the bench again.

"I don't leave, I don't leave ..." Zhao Huaiyu repeated these words stubbornly, his hands hooped him like iron tongs, he was not allowed to move, he kissed casually, and shivered in Shen Qi's face.

Shen Qi's heart was burning with anger, and she was going to call Shen An. Suddenly, her face was cold, ticking, and looking carefully, it was Zhao Huaiyu crying.

The little wolfdog's eyes were flushed, and while he was holding him in tears, he cried, apparently he was bullied, but he seemed to be bullied.

Shen Qi froze for a moment, and suddenly he couldn't help crying or thinking. Thinking of the age of the little wolf dog, the anger in his heart broke out, and he sighed, and put his hand to his head: "Well, don't leave if you don't leave."

The little wolf dog didn't believe it, and his tears continued without money, as if he was so heartbroken that he couldn't help himself. By the way, he didn't forget to lick on his lips: "Really? Don't you lie to me?"

Shen Qi wiped the tears and saliva on his face with a bit of disgust, and said badly: "You can drop two more tears and try, get me out of here immediately!"

The little wolfdog tightened his face instantly, wiped his face hard with two, stopped his tears, and sucked his nose: "Then I want to stay and stay by your side."

Shen Qi frowned, but did not refuse: "Let you."

"I like you, it doesn't matter if you don't like me." The little wolf dog smiled bitterly, but his eyes were full of regrets. "I just said it wrong, it's me who belongs to you, and all of you belong to you. . "

He suddenly showed an awkward shyness, his eyes fluttered: "As long as you don't drive me away, you can do whatever you want with me."

Shen Qi took a breath and his throat was a little dry.

"Really." The little wolfdog looked at him with an expression of regret that he would never die, and even pulled up his hand, put it on his chest, hesitated, shoved it directly into his shirt, and hugged him Turned over, changed positions, shy and affectionate, "I won't resist."

Shen Qi: ...

He took some effort to restrain himself, took out his hand, took a look at the disappointed look of the little wolf dog, and took a deep breath: "Very well, in this case, you allow you to follow me for a while ..."

Before the words were finished, the little wolf dog's entire face was brightened, and a warm light shot out from his eyes, and Shen Qi swallowed the rest.

"I'll be obedient." The little wolf hugged him hard, his eyes red.

Shen Qi looked at his uneasy look, his heart softened, and bowed his head and kissed him: "Good, my favorite obedient child, as long as you obey, I will not drive you away."

The little wolf dog blushed instantly.

Shen Qi laughed at the sight and teased him: "Just like me so much?"

The little wolfdog's eyes were fiery: "Like."

Being watched with this kind of eyes, Shen Qi can no longer be indifferent. There is no trace of joy in his heart. Looking at Zhao Huaiyu again, his eyes have become different. If it was said that it was a whim before, it is necessary to cultivate a bed companion, but now there are many A few thoughts.

Since you can't find the right person, you might as well cultivate one yourself.

The thought of the future partner being developed by one's own hands, there is a touch of enthusiasm in my heart.

After thinking about it, he got up from Zhao Huaiyu, stood up, and sorted his clothes: "It's okay to be with me, and you will do whatever I want you to do next."

Zhao Huaiyu got up cleanly: "Okay."

"First of all." Shen Qi looked at him from top to bottom, especially paused at the raised part of his lower body, squinting, "Go to the bath to change clothes." He paused, "I am with you."

Zhao Huaiyu almost flinched and jumped up again.

Shen Qi said what he did, and took Zhao Huaiyu directly to his other courtyard, just across the wall. There was a hot spring in the other courtyard, which was diverted and converted into a private bath.

"Off."

Shen Qi slouched crouched beside the bath, looking at Zhao Huaiyu leisurely.

Zhao Huaiyu was unambiguous and immediately untied the belt. His fingers were long and thin, and his bones were clear. While unfastening the belt, he stared at Shen Qi, his eyes were dark.

The coat had been taken off when entering the house, and the belt was released with a click, and it was thrown aside. The military coat fell to the ground. Inside it were white shirts. The buttons were untied and untied, revealing a strong and sturdy upper body.

Shen Qi felt the dryness in his body, his legs overlapped unconsciously.

There was a click again, and the belt tied to the trousers was loosened. Zhao Huaiyu glanced at the belt unclearly, and he still tossed it aside. Without the restraint of the belt, the buttons were released, and the trousers immediately fell down, then quickly It was almost impatient, the last piece of shame around his waist was missing, and he was completely naked in front of Shen Qi.

Shen Qi took a breath.

The shoulders, chest, abdomen, waist, legs, and some weight, there is no one that does not suit his taste. He thought that the 18-year-old wolf dog was too young, but looking at this body, there was no half-kindness, like It is a human statue of a Westerner.

He watched the statue walk towards him without hesitation and came to him.

Strong and heavy male hormones rushed towards him. Without his hook, the little wolf dog consciously crouched in front of him, a form of surrender that he let him slaughter.

Shen Qi blinked his eyes instantly.

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