Chapter 184 The Eighth World Ends
After Liehu's death, Dongzhen was unstoppable in the war and won the victory with a crushing force.
The morning breeze blew, mixed with the smell of gunpowder and blood, the ashes after burning, the bright morning light, and the joy of victory and the determination and passion to protect their homeland.
The fire has been completely extinguished.
There were corpses everywhere, most of them at the location where Shen Que had set up the defense line. The corpses were approaching the town, and one could imagine their ferocious looks running towards the town, but in the end they turned into fallen corpses, and the closer to the town, the fewer corpses there were.
The body closest to the town was nailed to the wall by a bow and arrow.
It completely declared the failure of these invaders.
After a night of fierce fighting, some people sat beside the pile of corpses, gasping for breath, some stepped on the corpses and silently lit a cigarette with their bleeding hands, and some lay on the ground with their arms and legs spread out, watching the sun rise.
Being so tired that you can’t even feel the pain, being so happy that even being tired is a kind of happiness.
Chen Zui leaned against the tilted car and habitually reached into his pocket for a cigarette, but found nothing. He had forgotten that he couldn't smoke often due to his frail body.
There was another person next to him.
After Shen Que took a puff of the cigarette, he opened the cigarette and put it to Chen Zui's mouth.
Chen Zui took a puff from his hand, watching the duck egg yolk-like sun rise from the distance and slowly exhale smoke.
Neither of them spoke, they just smoked back and forth, their bodies pressed close together hiding their clasped hands, the bloodstains soaking into their palms like a red thread entangled between them.
"Everyone! Dinner is ready!"
People who were exhausted and scattered all over the place turned their heads to look towards the town entrance. They saw almost the entire town, except for the elderly and children. Everyone was running out carrying rice, vegetables, bowls, chopsticks and water.
His face was filled with joy and happiness, and when he saw someone, he would go up to them and serve them rice, dishes and water.
For a moment, the aroma of food overwhelmed the smell of blood.
Everyone was starving, and the meal came at the perfect time.
There was no need for Shen Que and Chen Zui to make any arrangements. Chen Zui's students had already taken the initiative to lead people to search for the injured and began to deal with them.
"Boss, Doctor Chen, let's eat!"
Shen Que looked at the two young men with sparkling eyes who brought the meal over. They looked unfamiliar. They were originally from West Town.
He smiled and took the mountain of rice bowl.
Chen Zui: "I can't eat so much."
Shen Que: "It's okay, I'll eat the leftovers."
After delivering the meal, everyone started to clean up the bodies on the ground. Sometimes they would kick the bodies a few times out of frustration. Some people were anxiously searching, their eyes sweeping over the people who were eating. Among those people, there was no family, no lover, and no friends.
Then they could only look at the corpses lying all over the place.
Death in war is never one-sided.
When they turned over a corpse and saw a familiar face, they couldn't even deceive themselves at that moment. The moment when the tears fell silently was like a loud bang hitting the heart, making people fall to their knees unsteadily. They grabbed the corpse's hands tightly, begging to feel the other person's body temperature again, but they were frozen and couldn't stop shivering.
Victory in war is a brutal, cruel, and huge sacrifice.
The crying was not loud, but there were many people crying.
It quickly attracted everyone's attention, and the food in their hands no longer tasted delicious, leaving only the bitterness of tears.
But those who are alive must continue to live.
All work is still going on as usual, and I have to eat food mixed with tears so that I can regain my strength and do more things.
Chen Zui put down his bowl and said, "Brother Chen, you have done a great job."
The fact that the town and fields were not destroyed was enough to prove that he, as a leader, had no problems with his decision-making, and that he participated in the battle with everyone.
"You are just our leader, you are not God."
He patted the depressed and stiff shoulder and left without offering any further comfort.
Shen Que looked at those who died in this war, and the memories of each person surged in his mind, from vivid to gradually fading. They left just like that, without even the chance to say goodbye, without even the chance to say a last word, even...
He looked up at the sun, without even having the chance to take another look at the beautiful sunrise. Did they know they had won?
Tears formed into beads on Shen Que's chin.
What falls is the life that is lost.
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In a blink of an eye, a week has passed since the war that night, and the town has returned to its normal state, but the atmosphere of sadness still permeates the sky, and it will probably take some time for people to get out of it.
Chen Zui's medical room was no longer large enough, and even the government building next to it was requisitioned.
It can be said that he was the busiest person after the war. He was visibly thinner and his chin became pointed. Especially in the first three days, he seemed to have only slept for 4 or 5 hours. Everyone felt sorry for him, but there was indeed no one who could replace him.
Today Chen could finally have a good rest. He walked from the shower to the sink and looked at the bearded man in the mirror and felt a little strange.
He doesn't like to grow a beard.
He picked up the razor and prepared to shave it off when the bathroom door opened and Shen Que, who had been busy all day, walked in. Their eyes met in the mirror and the next second Shen Que hugged him from behind without saying anything. He just buried his head in his neck and began to suck him hard, rubbing his head by the way.
"You want to shave?"
"Um."
"I'll shave it for you."
Shen Que raised his head and looked at Chen Zui in the mirror. Chen Zui was the kind of man whose beard grew slowly. After so many days, he only had some blue stubble, which looked a little rougher than usual.
He grabbed Chen Zui's thin waist and turned him around.
He put his chin against Chen Zui's stubble like an animal, and it was so hard and prickly.
Shen Que: “It’s quite fun.”
Chen Zui raised his chin and let him rub against him: "It's fun, you use me as a toy."
Shen Que smiled foolishly and hugged him: "You are my baby, my ancestor, and my sweetheart."
The strange thing is that even though these words are so corny, they don't sound that corny when he says them.
Chen Que carefully shaved off Chen Zui's stubble, and after wiping it clean, he couldn't help but bite him. Chen Zui was already used to it. Ever since the two of them confirmed their relationship, Chen Que always touched him with his hands and mouth.
Chen Zui: "Go take a shower first."
He pushed away Chen Que who was biting her and wanted to kiss her.
Shen Que didn't want to separate from him, and refused to let go: "Let me kiss you again."
Chen Zui: "If you make trouble again, I will fuck you."
Shen Que raised his eyelids and looked at him with a complicated look. After a while, he let go of Chen Zui and went to take a shower.
The two have not done this since they confirmed their relationship, which means that the next time they do it, it will not be a massage therapy, but real sex.
like.
Chen Zui glanced at Shen Que who was applying soap on his body. The main reason why they didn't do it was that they were too busy. Of course, he believed that a small part of the reason was that although Shen Que had made bold statements, he was obviously impulsive at that time, and in fact he was not mentally prepared.
When Chen Que came out of the bathroom, Chen Zui had already fallen asleep. After all, he was also a flesh and blood person.
Shen Que found that he became very careful in his movements after falling asleep, so he lay down beside him carefully, propped up his chin and looked at Chen Zui. Looking at his thinner face, he sighed in his heart with self-blame, because he had clearly said that he would fatten him up.
He put down his hands and hugged Chen Zui, pulling him into his arms. The octopus-like way of holding him made Chen Zui look a little petite. He lowered his head and leaned on Chen Zui's head.
Nostrils flare.
Hehehehe.
My wife smells so good~
This is a deep secret, he will secretly call Chen Zui his wife in his heart.
It makes him feel great every time.
The hand on Chen Zui's waist patted it unconsciously, like coaxing a child. He was so happy that he was here alone just because he was holding his "wife". He smiled foolishly, pouted his lips and kissed Chen Zui's hair.
He loves his wife so much.
Chen Zui was asleep and didn't know, but Aotian knew.
Ever since it knew the relationship between Chen Zui and the other party, it only recognized this "sister-in-law". Although the personalities in each world are different, they all love Chen Zui.
Chen Zui deserves someone who loves him like this.
He deserves it!
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The town became busy with the autumn harvest, and the joy of the harvest diluted the gloom of the previous days.
Chen Zui was walking leisurely on the ridge of the field wearing a sun hat. He was responsible for first aid and did not participate in the harvest.
Chen Que was cutting rice with his upper body bare. After several days of hard work, his skin color was darker than before and he was sweating profusely. There was a kind of simple sexiness in this rice field.
Liang Yingzhang was cutting another row next to him, wearing long sleeves.
He noticed that Shen Que suddenly accelerated, turned his head to look, and frowned. He had never seen anyone posing while cutting rice. Whether it was the degree of bending, the cutting movements, or the unrestrained manner in throwing the rice, everything revealed - artificiality.
"What are you doing?"
Shen Que: "Harvesting rice."
Liang Yingzhang thought to himself, you obviously didn't cut rice like this before. Before, you just worked hard like an old cow.
Shen Que looked at Chen Zui on the ridge of the field: "Doctor Chen is here."
Liang Yingzhang didn't understand: "Why is he here? Doesn't he come here every day?"
Chen Que turned to look at him, curled his lips, frowned, then shook his head and snorted, "Well, it's hard to explain to people like them who don't have wives. We have no common topics."
Liang Yingzhang just felt that his expression was so annoying!
night
After taking a shower, the two people came out of the bathroom kissing each other, and the one who was more proactive was obviously Chen Que.
He pushed Chen Zui onto the bed and kissed him passionately.
After a day's work, having eaten and drunk enough, one must have something to relieve fatigue.
The two had to separate their lips to get air, but Chen Que had not kissed Chen Zui enough, who was so fragrant, so he still kept his tongue outside, hooking Chen Zui's tongue and licking it for fun.
In Chen Zui's opinion, it was very sexy, especially since he could see his arm on his shoulder from the corner of his eye, with his strong and sturdy biceps with smooth lines.
It seems that someone is mentally prepared.
He asked knowingly: "Brother Shen, what do you want to do?"
Shen Que misheard and replied, "I want to."
Chen Zui blinked.
Shen was indeed preparing himself mentally, but
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He felt empty and uncomfortable after not having anyone visit and take care of him for so many days. He thought that he might have become another person who didn't eat Chen Zui's food.
A disease that can't be cured in a few days.
I can’t stand it anymore!
After all, he had treated Chen Zui so many times, so he was familiar with the process. When he turned Chen Zui into his chair, all the restless factors in his body were satisfied.
The next second, the world was spinning.
Chen Que looked at Chen Zui from below, and saw him raise the corner of his lips: "Brother Chen, we haven't met face to face yet."
The last time Shen Que sat on him, he was interrupted by Xiao Xu.
Chen Zui stroked Shen Que's cheek: "I will see all your expressions clearly."
This sentence made Shen Que blush, and he felt ashamed when he thought of that scene.
His expression must have been ugly, and he subconsciously raised his hands to cover his face.
Chen Zui: "Brother Chen, don't you want to see all my expressions clearly?"
This sentence made Shen Que put his hand down again.
The night is endless.
Later in the night, I heard Chen Que say intermittently, "Tomorrow, tomorrow we still have to... harvest rice."
He meant that we should stop here for tonight.
Chen Zui: "I believe in Brother Shen's physical strength."
What else can Shen Que say? A real man will never admit defeat!
Chen Zui looked at the man who stopped talking. He was kneeling there, his body about to collapse in a thrilling arc. There were traces of sunburn on his broad back, and there were many scars on his body.
Those honey-colored thighs are muscular and full of strength.
Such a man is sweating profusely at this moment, trying hard to stick his dick up high.
It’s really exciting.
Chen Zui leaned over and approached Shen Que's ear.
"Brother Shen."
"I like you."
This time, Shen could understand this love talk.