Yu Wu

Chapter 144

The outskirts of Daze.

When the rising sun pierced the clouds and the earth was covered with red, the first siege battle was finally over.

The ancient border city gradually revealed its appearance after a night of bloodbath in the morning mist.It is like an exhausted monster, lying on this vast land, the broken bricks and tiles are like turned up flesh, the red moat is like the blood gurgling from its wounds, and the city under the city A mountain of dead bodies—

Those of the Liaojun Army and those of the Chonghua monks overlapped one another in a haphazard manner, scattered like ants under the city of Daze.

This is the first battle, and when the battle is still going on, no one will come to pick up the remains of the brothers first.Be it Mo Xi or Gu Mang, they have long been used to situations like this.

Just still feeling tired.

"Mo Shuai, are you no longer attacking?"

"The other party responded hastily, and although the losses were heavy, after one night, their follow-up defenses have been adjusted in place, and they fell into a stalemate with us half an hour ago." Mo Xi shook his head, "Long-distance raid plus a night of fierce fighting, heavy Hua's monks are already exhausted, and if we continue to fight, the situation will be unfavorable to us. Let's take a truce. Retreat and set up camp, let them deal with their injuries and recuperate."

"Yes!"

The monks in Chonghua withdrew to the outskirts of the city, built barrier trenches, and camped to rest.

Mo Xi also returned to his own tent.There were several guards busy clearing the bed and tables, including Gu Mang.However, in order not to make the mask Gu Mang was wearing too conspicuous, Mo Xi specially ordered all the guards assigned to him this time to wear masks.

The wind in the frontier made the curtains of the tent rattling. Mo Xi walked in and said to the monks who were busy, "I don't need so many people to decorate here. You all go out."

After a pause, he said to Gu Mang, "You just need to stay."

So the other guards left as they said, and the curtains fell. Mo Xi walked up to Gu Mang, raised his hand and took off the covering on Gu Mang's face: "There is no one else. You don't need to wear this anymore."

Gu Mang said, "Aren't you afraid of being seen by others?"

"Don't be afraid." Mo Xi said, turned around and put his mask on the bed, and then stepped forward to hug Gu Mang.

Probably aware of Gu Mang's nervousness, Mo Xi sighed and said, "You're kidding, I have cast a protective barrier outside the tent, and no one else can come in without my permission."

His chin was pressed against Gu Mang's forehead.

A few moments later, Mo Xi lowered his head and kissed the top of Gu Mang's hair, raised his hand to stroke Gu Mang's hair, and said softly, "I'm sorry, but it's obviously your army, but you can't lead it yourself. You can only leave it to me." The stepfather is tossing."

Gu Mang lowered his head and smiled and said, "Northern border troops have almost completely changed their blood. If I really come back, then I will be the real stepfather. Besides, what's the difference between you and me? You can't do anything. Not worse than me. But one thing is true."

"Ok?"

"I can't always hide by your side."

"..."

"Mo Xi, I should do something too."

Mo Xi was not at all surprised that Gu Mang would have such an idea, in fact he always knew that Gu Mang would say this sooner or later.It was as if he actually felt that even if he gave Gu Mang a chance to go back to the past, Gu Mang would still choose to walk on this old road full of thorns.

This seemingly soft-eyed man actually has a firmer heart than anyone else.

"There will be a commission for you. But not now. At least until the second siege, you are not suitable to complete the things I want you to complete."

He lowered his head, met Gu Mang's somewhat disappointed gaze, and added after a pause: "Brother, please wait a little longer?"

Since Mo Xi had already said that, Gu Mang had nothing to say.The two of them had been tossing around for a whole day, and they were as tired as the other monks in the Northern Frontier Army. Mo Xi said, "You should go to sleep for a while."

"how about you?"

"I'll take a look at the sand table for a while."

"You need to pay more attention to your own body." Gu Mang raised his hand and poked his heart, "Go to rest early after watching, brother, I'll wait for you on the bed."

"..." Mo Xi coughed in embarrassment because of his last sentence.

Gu Mang looked at him pretending to be calm and laughed to himself, obviously he was someone who had lingered to death so many times, but his ears would still blushed silently because of the other party's undisguised joke.

He is a little junior brother... Piansheng just makes him happy like that.

The sand table was pushed many times, and the marching method, barrier layout, and route planning were also reset many times. When Mo Xi was done, he turned around and saw that Gu Mang had fallen asleep on the marching couch.

Even if he is a general of the first army, Mo Xi's camp couch is not much more spacious than the others. Fortunately, Gu Mang sleeps in a small corner, as if he is afraid of occupying someone's territory - the humbleness in his bones It is so pitiful and cute when it is manifested in a bestial way.

After staring at him intently for a while, Mo Xi got up to take a shower. When he came back, Gu Mang still didn't move, sleeping curled up like a cat.

He sat down on the edge of the bed, his movements were very light, and he didn't make any more noises, but the mattress sank slightly.

Then he closed his clothes and went to bed, folded his hands neatly on his waist and abdomen, and closed his eyes to rest.

Mo Xi is really a very self-disciplined person. The out-of-control, irritability, and irritation he once had were really caused by him being trapped in a fog and ignoring the truth. It cannot be said that his own temperament is like this.So he and Gu Mang settled their suspicions, and finally hoped to be sincere with his lover, but he was only worried about Gu Mang's body, not like many men in the world wishing that Wushan Yunyu could immediately take his lover back as his own .

Now he only hopes that Gu Mang can be well, no matter how long the memory lasts and how much time is left to wake up.

He just wants him to be healthy.

……

It's a pity that the man's body and the man's brain are not allies on the same front. When he fell asleep at noon, Mo Xi woke up in a daze from his deep sleep, but immediately realized that Gu Mang had turned over at some point, curled up on his side She shrank into his arms.What was even worse was that the bathrobe that Gu Mang had casually gathered before going to bed fell apart, revealing a large tight chest under the snow-white skirt, and one bare leg stretched forward slightly, sticking to Mo Xi's body.

Mo Xi's breathing froze all of a sudden.

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My heart was pounding.

This situation is very similar to when they were still very young, before Mo Xi revealed his feelings to Gu Mang.

During that time, Gu Mang also always liked to cling to him and sleep.

In fact, it wasn't that Gu Mang liked to cling to him, but because Lu Zhanxing hooked up with a pretty female cultivator in the barracks.

Gu Mang lived in the same felt tent with Lu Zhanxing at the time, and there was a memory when Mang bit an apple and went back leisurely, and when he lifted the curtain of the tent, he saw his brother and a woman having sex on the couch.

Gu Mang was almost choked to death by the piece of fruit stuck in his throat, his face flushed redder than an apple in an instant, he quickly put down the curtain and ran away.Even though Lu Zhanxing chased him after him and apologized many times, "Oh, it's all my fault that I accidentally forgot to apply the barrier", and "Oh mang'er, I remembered you said you wouldn't come back tonight"—it didn't work.

Don't look at Gu Mang's flirtatious appearance all day long, in fact, at that time he was still an innocent guy who had never kissed anyone before, seeing the hearty live erotica at such a close distance, it was his brother's live erotica, this shocking shock It's just too big.

Gu Mang said haha ​​that it's okay, but goose bumps all over his body, so he didn't like to go back to his tent for a while, lest he see some exciting scenes again, but he couldn't help but sleep, right?So after much deliberation, he decided to go to the one who looked the most noble and reliable among all his buddies.

Gu Mang was holding such a mentality at the time, happily rolling on Mo Xi's bed.

Mo Xi refused desperately, and the reasons he gave were all kinds of strange——

"I have a cleanliness."

Gu Mang said, "I'm taking a bath."

"My bed is too small."

"It's okay to sleep two people."

"I'm not used to sleeping with people."

"Sleep more and you will get used to it."

"I don't sleep well, and I might hit someone in my dream."

"Oh, is it so serious?"

"Yes."

"The elder brother has to sleep with you even more, and correct it for you."

"..."

Ruanmoyingpao and Bawang went to bed hard, and in the end Mo Xi was tossed so hard by him that he had no choice but to let him lie on half of the wooden couch, and sleep next to the wall facing the wall.

Gu Mang looked at Mo Xi lying down with his clothes on, his bun not loose, his neat and cold appearance, he was very relieved and relieved - he felt that he had chosen the right person, what a self-disciplined and dignified flower he was Zhihua, it is absolutely impossible to casually hook up with a female cultivator in the barracks.

But what Gu Mang didn't know was what kind of desire was running in the heart of this high mountain flower.If those desires were unbridled, it would be enough to scald anyone, wash them to pieces, and this desire was actually born of him, and it was intended to pour into his body like a torrent.

So for a while, Gu Mang himself slept peacefully, away from the nightmare that his brother Lu brought him, but brought a very bad dream to Mr. Mo.

Mo Xi couldn't sleep well every night, and he didn't even dare to turn over.But it was winter again at that time, he was born with body heat and Gu Mang was afraid of the cold, so Gu Mang would subconsciously cling to him and hug him after he fell asleep.After many years, Mo Xi can still remember those nights—the snowstorm outside the tent, the north wind howling, the tent was pitch black, under a thick and warm quilt, Gu Mang curled up sweetly, one hand from him His waist was draped behind her, her soft cheek was pressed against his back, and she rubbed against it dreamily from time to time.

At that time, Gu Mang really felt that Young Master Mo was cold and heartless, and men and women were not close.But I didn't realize what kind of restraint this "cold and ruthless, not close to men and women" young man used to suppress the animal desire and ambition to push him back on the bed and bully him.

The only thing he noticed was that Mo Xi either woke up much earlier than him every morning, or would not sit up until he got out of the tent, anyway, he didn't want to get up at the same time as him.

And Mo Xi always got angry for a while, either there were bloodshot eyes in those beautiful eyes, or there was a blister at the corner of his thin lips, and he always looked like he didn't have enough sleep, and his eyes were still a little tired from staying up late. Some light cyan.

For this reason, Gu Mang asked Lu Zhanxing worriedly: "...Is my sleeping posture really bad? Did I sleepwalk and hit him?"

At this moment, Mo Xi looked at Gu Mang who was sleeping soundly in front of him, and his gaze brushed over his senior brother's gentle facial features, his slightly open clothes...everything was so similar to back then.

When he was most ideal, he thought that after many years, he could always have a heart-to-heart relationship with his Senior Brother Gu, and the lingering love would never end.

When he was most pessimistic, he thought about capturing that traitorous man, locking him in his mansion, and torturing him to death.

The only thing he didn't think was that after so long, they had experienced so much, he would still relive the feeling that his senior brother was lying beside him, but he didn't dare to touch it lightly.

On this bed, everything seemed to go back to the time when they were still green and young, the rolling years of more than ten years, the sea of ​​blood, all wiped out here.

Mo Xi's heart was very hot, he looked at Gu Mang, his eyes were so soft and so fierce.Whether his love for him or his desire for him, in fact, they have never lost an iota of what they were back then.

"Mo Shuai!"

Suddenly, the guard's voice came from outside, and he raised his voice to call him: "The dining room has prepared the food, and the brothers have all been dispatched. You can also go to the main camp to eat!"

The little monk shouted loudly, and before Mo Xi could stop it, Gu Mang was woken up.Those blue eyes opened, and the time of more than ten years returned to them at this moment.

"Well……"

Mo Xi's voice was a little hoarse, and he said softly, "It's noon. It's time to eat."

"Sleepy." Gu Mang blinked his eyes in a daze, yawned and wanted to slip into Mo Xi's arms, "Lie down for a while..."

The bed was just that big, and when Gu Mang crawled over, Mo Xi was caught off guard. He wanted to hide but there was no place to hide, so when Gu Mang pressed against him and felt the familiar hardness, Mo Xi froze in embarrassment.