Jian Luo now feels that the Dark Star people are really enthusiastic!
As he walked, he said to his assistant, "Before coming here, I actually heard a lot of rumors about this place, but I didn't expect that after coming here, I felt so familiar."
The assistant lied with his eyes open: "Oh, don't listen to what others say. We have great benefits and good treatment here, and the Marshal is very caring towards his subordinates!"
“…”
God, please forgive his lies!
When Jian Luo thought of Lu Shifeng, her head started to hurt a little: "Um, I have something I want to ask you, is that convenient?"
The assistant said calmly, "What's the matter?"
"That's it. If, I mean if, I accidentally said something wrong and offended the marshal." Jane was on the verge of death and frantically tested: "What do you think... would happen?"
“…”
There was a moment of dead silence in the air.
The assistant tentatively said, "I think, if that's the case, it's not very serious."
Jian Luo breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed all right.
"I'm sure we can leave an intact body!" The assistant said with a smile, "But the Marshal's temper has been a bit off lately, so leaving ashes is still okay!"
"Bang……"
The sound of dishes colliding continued to be heard.
The assistant looked at the person next to him suspiciously: "Luoluo, what's wrong with you? Are the dishes too heavy? How about I carry them for you?"
Jian Luo's hands couldn't help shaking, and he forced a smile: "No, no, no need to help me, I really like serving dishes."
The assistant was still a little worried: "Are you okay?"
“…”
Something happened!
This is a very big matter!
It seems that resigning is urgent. If he accidentally runs into Lu Shifeng, his ashes may not be safe.
The assistant stopped and said, "Luoluo, this is it. I won't go in because I have something else to do. Call me if you need anything later."
Jian Luo said: "Just wait for me, and then we can go back together."
The assistant didn't dare.
He was afraid that the marshal would call him in to compete.
Thinking of this, the assistant used his normally ineffective brain: "I still have work to do. The military has strict discipline. You know I definitely can't delay."
Jian Luo nodded: "Okay then."
So the assistant ran away.
Jian Luo pressed the switch on the door, and the door opened. According to his understanding, the office here should have desks or something visible as soon as the door was opened. However, it was just the opposite. As soon as the door was opened, there were all kinds of shelves with all kinds of golden and shiny guns on them, which were very blinding.
"I never thought Secretary Kim had this hobby of collecting."
Jian Luo muttered to himself as he walked inside with his bowl in hand. This office was truly enormous. After passing rows of shelves and climbing the stairs, he finally saw a desk. He walked in quickly, put down his bowl, and was about to turn around and leave when he heard a voice from behind:
"Bang!"
A loud bang sounded in the lounge at the back, and the ground shook three times.
Jian Luo paused. Logically speaking, wasn't this Secretary Jin's office? Did something fall down in the back, or was there a thief?
To go or not to go?
Jian Luo stood there feeling a little conflicted.
at last.
He decided to take a look around. This was a military base, so there shouldn't be any thieves. Besides, it wouldn't be a big deal if he just took a look.
Thinking of this, Jian Luo walked around the table and headed to the back.
He quietly slowed down his pace, ready to take a look and leave. He stopped at the corner of the wall and quietly poked his head out. Jian Luo tilted his head and showed one eye inside, ready to take a glance.
“Hmm!”
A pair of hands stretched out from behind the wall, and in an instant the world spun around him, his center of gravity lost, and a weight pressed down on him, making it hard to breathe.
The heavy breathing sounded in my ears, making my heart beat faster.
Jian Luo didn't dare to open his eyes: "I, I didn't see anything, I'm just a little cook, please spare my life, young man."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was no movement around him. It was so quiet that it was frightening. Such tranquility suddenly made Jian Luo feel safe, so he opened his eyes carefully.
Their eyes met were a pair of scarlet eyes.
There were even faint traces of black dragon scales on that handsome face. Lu Shifeng pressed his entire body on him, and his huge body stood still like a mountain, making Jian Luo below look weak, pitiful and helpless.
“…”
Jian Luo's head felt dizzy and he stammered, "Marshal?"
Lu Shifeng lowered his head and breathed softly beside Jian Luo's ear, as if she was smelling his scent. The man's voice was low and hoarse: "You smell so good."
Something is wrong with you.
Jian Luo said with difficulty: "Get up first, and let's talk it over."
Because he struggled a little.
As a result, someone didn't know what irritated the person, but dragon scales began to appear not only on Lu Shifeng's face, but also on his hands. The cold dragon scales slid across the skin of the human's cheek, making him shiver all over.
Jian Luo used up all his strength and roared, "Hurry up and get up! I'm really going to be crushed to death!"
The powerful male voice echoed in the room, with its own echo effect, and finally brought Lu Shifeng back to his senses.
Lu Shifeng slowly sat up and said in a hoarse voice, "How did you get in?"
"The assistant opened the door for me." Jian Luo rubbed his bones and asked, "Why are you so heavy?"
Lu Shifeng glanced at him sideways, and Jian Luo suddenly didn't dare to speak.
The terrifying pressure in the air finally dissipated. Jian Luo glanced at him with a bit of fear: "Are you okay? You don't look well."
Lu Shifeng's breath was unstable: "It's okay."
Jian Luo stood up tremblingly: "Then I, then I'll leave?"
He took two cautious steps forward, trying to slip away in a way that would not attract much attention. In fact, he knew from his conscience that Lu Shifeng was absolutely a peerless attacker, and even if they had a chance together, it would be a good thing for him. But he still didn't want to get into trouble.
Just as he was about to leave successfully, his hand was held, and Lu Shifeng lowered his voice: "Don't go."
Jian Luo felt a burning sensation on his wrist. It was really hot.
Lu Shifeng raised his head. The man's handsome face was no longer as cold and indifferent as before. Instead, it had a bit more bewitching feeling. He repeated: "Don't go."
“…”
This, this is too foul!
It's true that Jian Luo is obsessed with looks, and he's also gay. Although he's still a novice, it doesn't mean he doesn't know those things. He also fantasized about one day having a romantic encounter with a peerless beauty, but he never expected that this day would come so soon!
If Lu Shifeng looked really ugly, Jian Luo would definitely fight to the death, but now facing this foul face, it was really hard to refuse.
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