Zeng Guangzhao felt he had gone mad; he had gone mad from the moment he undressed Yi Mu.
He pinned Imu down and hurt him with great force.
He was very rough and did not allow Yimu to resist.
At that moment, it was as if another person inside me had awakened, excited, fulfilled, and unleashed a roaring beast.
The night wind was cold, the sky was clear, and the distant howls of wolves could be heard.
Yi Mu lay on the military overcoat, covered with Zeng Guangzhao's blanket.
He felt he was probably close to death; after the extreme pleasure came overwhelming pain, the illusion that his bones were breaking.
Zeng Guangzhao smoked almost all the cigarettes in the pack.
He was only wearing a shirt, and despite the biting wind, he seemed completely oblivious to the cold, sitting there like a cold statue.
Yi Mu sneezed and asked Zeng Guangzhao to take him back.
Zeng Guangzhao silently carried him on his back. Yi Mu bit his ear, and his buttocks hurt so much they felt like they were about to split open. His face turned pale.
"Are you out of your mind? Hug me!"
Zeng Guangzhao put him down, picked him up in his arms, and walked very slowly.
It was too cold, so no one in the barracks was going out for a stroll.
Zeng Guangzhao carried Yi Mu back to his tent and fetched hot water to wash him.
Yi Mu wasn't ashamed at all. After all, this kind of thing happened so often that it was as normal as eating or sunbathing.
Zeng Guangzhao tidied him up and then prepared to leave.
Yi Mu's voice was icy: "Where are you going? It's freezing in your bed. Come back and warm up my bed."
Zeng Guangzhao: "..." He turned around.
Just as they took two steps inside, the bell in front of the military tent rang.
Zeng Guangzhao had no idea who was looking for him so late at night.
"Come in."
Gu Lanjun, having changed into clean clothes, entered the room carrying a food box.
"I thought you probably hadn't eaten, so I brought some steamed sweet potatoes."
Before Zeng Guangzhao could speak, Yi Mu, who was still in bed, couldn't sit still any longer.
"I haven't eaten, I'm starving."
Gu Lanjun didn't expect there were other people in the room. She looked inside and saw Yi Mu's face.
She still remembered Yi Mu, and that he seemed to have pursued her for a while.
I don't know how Yi Mu ended up in the military camp with Zeng Guangzhao.
Yi Mu lay in bed, completely naked.
Since it was inconvenient for him to come out, Zeng Guangzhao brought the steamed sweet potatoes to the bedside, then turned to look at Gu Lanjun: "You came so late, is there something you need?"
Gu Lanjun stood in front of the table, some distance from the bed.
Zeng Guangzhao and Yi Mu both looked at her. Although they didn't say anything to ask her to leave, Gu Lanjun had a feeling that she was in the way.
She said goodbye, trying to straighten her back as she left, not wanting to be laughed at.
After she left, Zeng Guangzhao peeled the sweet potato with his hands and glanced at Yi Mu.
"You like to eat sweet potatoes?" It's hard to imagine that a young master would like to eat such a common food.
Yi Mu didn't answer him. He covered his head with the blanket and turned his back to him.
He didn't like sweet potatoes at all, and he only told Gu Lan that so that he would get her to leave quickly.
Zeng Guangzhao still doesn't know his taste; it's been a year already.
Yi Mu curled up, afraid that she would no longer be able to hold on to liking him as the days went by.
Relationships require mutual effort.
One person's efforts alone cannot last long.
So why was he the one who had a one-sided crush?
Is it because when he was still straight, his ex showed him all sorts of affection, but he ignored it?
So the system arranged this world to punish him?
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