Chapter 20: General's Secret (2)

Looking at the hand that Shen Zhifan covered on the back of his hand, Shen Zhifan’s fingers were a bit cold, but they were touched by the other party. The place is hot and hot.
- Why, so good to him?
His throat rolled a little, and the body seemed to fall into an eternal solidification, at least for the moment he didn't dare to look at each other's look.
He sneered at himself in the bottom of his heart. Sure enough, in the face of Shen Zhifan, he would lose the pride of self-control, even if he was invincible with the ruthless bullets, but in front of this person. Still feel that... guilty and fearful.
Reasons he can make countless.
For example, because you saved me, because I can see my own shadow in you, because... many, many.
However, there is only one real one.
Because I am craving you.
I am eager to touch the temperature you passed to me seven years ago, eager to kiss the white neck that I saw that year, eager to hold your near-unreachable back, eager to get a smile that you turn around occasionally, eager to linger forever. My side...
You used to be a regret that I couldn't make up seven years ago. A lingering story inscribed on the bone marrow is also a moonlight that I can't forget after seven years.
If you cut my heart, my blood, and even my breath, every stripe of my skin.
You can see without leaving any room, it is all you.
What I am craving is nothing but you.
His forehead seemed to have a little sweat, and it shone slightly under the light, and his throat began to tighten. He knew that he shouldn't be so horrified, even if Shen Zhifan's palm touched his back.
He is used to it. He is calm and self-sufficient. He is telling himself that he should not let himself be too shaken at this time. He will retreat 10,000 steps and there is nothing to say.
He has selfishness and desire.
This was originally a great opportunity for him. Shen Zhifan knows nothing now and remembers nothing.
What if you are sloppy and take advantage of it?
The impulsive impulse of a long-lost boy was rising in his body, like a burning flame, and something bad was whispering in his ear in the flame.
Hey, there is nothing wrong with it. It’s so hidden with it, how about putting them out in a hurry.
No one has ruled that this can't be done.
Nothing will be worse than it used to be. As in the past, there are no opportunities for exporting. I watched...
He suddenly raised his head.
"Shen Zhifan, I..."
Shen Zhifan stumbled "ah", then the palm fell from the back of the hand, and finally "slammed" and fell on his arm on the table.
The grilled fish is still sizzling on its own.
Shen Zhifan didn’t know how long it had been spinning in someone’s mind for a long time. He only felt that his mind was so faint, like a noodle.
The fresh fish fragrance floated in this small enclosed room, and sucked his nose and fell into a little silence.
He hesitated a moment, sticking his fingers to poke the thick hair.
Shen Zhifan woke up again and looked up at him slightly.
The amber eyelids were all stunned, and the blush on the cheeks made him look good, making the look of the words look very bad.
Rao is a general who has always been so tempered (?), the generals can't help it.
Hey, how can you say this person, people are serious and very painful, and it is difficult to analyze yourself. Are you so drunk?
Just a bite, just took a sip!
What is this constitution, ah?
Yan Qixiao patted his cheek again, and Shen Zhifan was still drunk and unconscious.
You are very bad, do you know?
……You do not know.
The words replied in the bottom of my heart instead of Shen Zhifan.
Shen Zhifan licked his rumored fingers and then squatted again.
His fingers were not willing to leave, gently rolling around his hair and loosening.
Rolled up again.
You don't know, you don't know anything.
He missed some thoughts.
The aroma of the fish began to become ignorant, and his eyes quietly fell on Shen Zhifan.
Anyway, you didn't know it. I didn't understand it at all.
Ah, it’s so good.
He couldn't help but use a little force on his hand, but he still couldn't bear to hurt him, so he only had to tangled to the end.
"Really, why do I want to..." He hated himself too much for steel, but unfortunately he could only swallow it all at the end.
"I like you."
He touched his head, very light, very light.
Even if you don't know it doesn't matter, because I didn't tell you, I can't tell you, you don't want me to tell you, so you won't know...
Then Shen Zhifan sat up.
The last ending of the speech was still there, and I couldn’t help but bite my tongue. The scene was very embarrassing.
Wake up, wake up?
I have to say a few words of horror.
Fortunately, the next picture is still within his acceptance. Shen Zhifan did not care what he had just said, but his nose sucked and then looked straight at the fish, but his fingers did not move. It seems that the function of using chopsticks has been lost. After looking around, I finally looked at the words with pity.
Shen Zhifan’s desire for fish is a little euphemistic at a glance.
He was very hesitant... a piece of fish was in front of him.
Shen Zhifan opened his mouth in a clever way, chewed it skillfully and swallowed it.
At this time, my words reached out and shook in front of him, and there was no reaction.
Oh, I didn't wake up.
I don’t know if the generals who should have breathed a sigh of relief are even more angry.
How can there be such a person, when you are drunk, come up and touch someone else's hand, can you touch it?
Also wake up when others confess, wake up and simply wake up, but half-awake, but also others to feed?
What is wrong with this?
The general was so angry that he was crying and laughing, and his teeth were itchy.
It is a pity that Shen Zhifan devoted himself to the grilled fish. He even suspected that he was really drunk, maybe he was just not drunk to avoid cockroaches but wanted to play the fish.
It is a pity that the generals swearing at Fang's fingers can only honestly give Shen Zhifan a fish.
I still don't like to eat fish skin, I will frown when I see the fish skin.
I still don't like to watch other people eat. When he eats himself, Shen Zhifan frowns on the opposite side.
troublesome.
But the way it is eaten is not bad.
He sent it in this time, Shen Zhifan gently bit his chopsticks, the force is just right, along the chopsticks, can bite into the hearts of people.
Shen Zhifan seemed to smile a little, his eyebrows soft, and he licked his lips unconsciously.
The words are a tight throat.
The poor general was stunned for one night, but only one bite to feed.