Phi-Fic Chapter 168 Sour
Chapter 168 Sour
"marshal."
When Chizhou saw the door open, he immediately went to greet him.
The marshal's hair was unruffled, his clothes were unwrinkled, and his face looked normal. Inside, Chen Junjun had vomited blood all over the floor and was unconscious.
"Don't let her die."
Chizhou nodded. Chen Junjun couldn't die yet; she was the key to boosting public morale at this stage.
The Marshal seemed to be normal, but too normal.
It's impossible that Chen Junjun didn't say anything.
What did she say!
"Marshal, Minister Zhao is online. Liu Ming's family has a clue. Wu Ping is waiting. There is progress in the black market."
Yuan Xu's irritability instantly rushed to his head, and he unbuttoned his collar and tugged at it.
"You deal with it first."
After saying that, he walked out quickly.
Chen Junjun was a tough one. She knew she couldn't kill her now, so she refused to tell him. If she didn't want to tell him, then she should never tell him.
He didn't think Tianjiu had any secrets that he couldn't accept. Even when he thought she was marked, he just wanted to kill Lian Jingtian.
This woman, Chen Junjun, wants to alienate him and Tianjiu.
She couldn't even think about it.
Yuan Xu thought so, but he was restless and irritable. He needed to see Tianjiu immediately to make sure she was under control.
"Marshal, are you going back home?"
As the General Staff, Chizhou has followed the Marshal for more than ten years, so he is not sure what the Marshal wants.
The weather was getting colder, the snow was falling intermittently, and the green leaves that had not fallen by the roadside were bent down by their branches.
By evening, the sky was terribly dark. Rescue aircraft and vehicles were sirens blaring as they raced through the streets, making people anxious.
"Tell the Meteorological Department to stop the snow!"
Well, this...
Chizhou looked at the people around him and thought he had misheard. When had the marshal become so overbearing and unreasonable?
Such a nonsensical request was not something their mature and steady marshal would say.
But what else can be said? Chizhou did not issue a direct notice, but sent Zhou Chang to the Meteorological Ministry in person.
Yang Yunhao checked the time and saw that it was already two hours past his departure time. The aircraft had already started up at the landing pad, but the Marshal still showed no sign of leaving.
Yuan Xu suddenly turned around and walked into the bathroom. The moment he closed the door, he immediately took off his military jacket and unbuttoned the collar and cuffs.
The water from the tap wasn't cool enough to relieve his fever. The oxygen in the air was thinning, and his breathing was becoming rapid.
Something is wrong with him.
He tore off the pheromone gland suppression patch on the back of his neck, and the smell of strong liquor suddenly poured out.
The door panel was ineffective, and the guards outside the door were almost knocked to their knees by the sudden attack.
Yang Yunhao's heart felt like it was being squeezed, pain spread throughout his body, and his head was covered in cold sweat.
He quickly searched for the Marshal's emergency medication, but his hands were shaking so much that he couldn't hold it. Two suppressants rolled to the ground.
"marshal!"
Chizhou forced himself to hold on to his legs, picked up the pheromone inhibitor, and moved to the door.
He had ordered the upstairs to be sealed off, but there were too many people there. He didn't dare risk breaking the door; not many people in the world could withstand the Marshal's pheromones.
Yuan Xu gasped and touched the back of his neck. He turned sideways with difficulty. The person in the mirror was red all over, his glands swollen and hot. He quickly applied the suppression patch and pressed it firmly.
Estrus.
My heartbeat was getting faster and faster, almost bursting out of my chest. Blood was rushing through my body, searching for any possible outlet.
The spiritual sea, which had been calm for a long time, was now on fire. Fire meteors fell from the sky, crashing onto the sea surface, violently rolling and burning.
He rushed into the bathroom and turned the shower head on full blast. His soaked shirt was instantly torn off and thrown to the floor. It wasn't enough, absolutely not enough!
Leather shoes, belts, military pants...
The cold water hit his burning skin and immediately turned into mist.
He was nearly burned to death.
He looked down at his untamable self, his mind full of that little face, a pair of big, wet, innocent eyes staring at him, and the little mouth calling him "Master" disobediently.
He couldn't think anymore, he wanted to ruin everything and rush into the snow.
But he cannot lose control. He is in absolute control and nothing can defeat him.
The same goes for lust.
Suddenly, meow, meow, meow, meow.
The Star Brain rang! It was the sound he had set up that never sounded.
There were countless moments when he wished it would ring, but not now.
Even if the other party couldn't see him, he couldn't respond in such an embarrassed manner.
He was naked, with his arms leaning against the wall, enduring waves of heat.
But it was this little meow that soothed his anxious heart like a gentle rain.
He said he would be back in two hours, but he was already late.
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"No~ He won't answer."
The man had promised to return in two hours, but it had already been over three. Today's remodeling goal had been achieved, her disciples had all rested, and the marshal hadn't returned yet.
Under the instigation of those two, Tianjiu finally mustered up the courage to call the marshal, but the marshal didn't even answer.
Fortunately, she was nervous for a long time.
Tianjiu raised an eyebrow helplessly and continued to eat her cake.
"Maybe he's busy. It's okay. Nothing will happen to him as he's that old. If he were in trouble, the air raid sirens would be super loud!" She had heard it before.
Tianjiu smiled at the two frowning men, and the pink cream on the corners of his mouth looked a little funny.
Bai Jinyu and Huaian were really depressed.
The younger sister-in-law was not angry because the marshal ignored her. Instead, she comforted them not to worry.
Does he really not care about the Marshal in his heart or is he just forcing a smile?
Tianjiu held Mimi in his arms and ate bite by bite, completely ignoring the two people's regretful looks.
In fact, she was very jealous!
What a lousy cake! It's not sweet at all! Why add lemon juice when the plums are so sour?
Ahhhh, what on earth is the Marshal doing? Why isn't he accepting her communication request?
Will he still be with Chen Junjun? Will Chen Junjun take this opportunity to improve her impression of him? She's an S-class Omega.
Is it true, as netizens say, that the Marshal will treat Chen Junjun differently for the sake of public opinion?
If he held Chen Junjun's hand, then she, then she wouldn't want him to hold her hand!
Hey……
What was she thinking? Whose hand did the Marshal hold? She had no right to control him. He might have held someone else's hand before.
Tianjiu finished his small cake and stood up holding Mimi: "I'm going back first. Everyone has worked hard today, so go to bed early."
After saying that, Tianjiu went upstairs without letting Lian Jingtian follow him.
Lian Jingtian watched Tianjiu go upstairs, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.
"Will you cry?" Bai Jinyu's younger brother would cry loudly every time he was heartbroken, and he wished the whole family would come to comfort him.
They had just promised to become Tianjiu's backer, and the marshal did something so unreliable.
It's so hard to be a brother.
Lian Jingtian really wanted to follow, but he was not qualified.
He could only stand at the bottom of the stairs and feel the bitterness in her heart.
As soon as the bedroom door was closed, Tianjiu threw himself into the quilt and cried silently.
What should she do.
She shouldn't be like this.
She is not a good girl anymore.
She had been observing the Marshal's feelings for her in a detached state, questioning him, examining him, and avoiding him.
Using the excuse of mismatch in status and not daring to disobey him, I never really responded to him directly, let alone seriously rejected him.
As far as their current relationship was concerned, he didn't owe her anything.
But she couldn't accept it just because a phone call was not answered.
Then isn't she just a jerk who keeps the other party hanging and doesn't agree, but still hopes that the other party will only be nice to her!