The lazy cat master's secrets were revealed, and the male protagonist was thinking about him

Chapter 198 You Are Not Pei Yanlie

Zhou Zhou's whole body was stiff, and his breathing became disordered. He looked at the strange and cold face that was so close to him, and said in a hoarse voice: "General, put me down, I can walk by myself."

The tearing pain in his mind continued to stimulate his nerves. His eyes were red and he really didn't want to cry in front of this person.

But the longing for Pei Yanlie in his heart overshadowed everything. He struggled a few times to get down, and his red eyes were already sparkling with tears.

Pei Yanlie lowered his eyes and stared at the boy who was pursing his lips and had watery eyes. The violence in his heart gradually subsided. Although he was not quite sure why he wanted to hug this man, his intuition told him that this man should stay in his arms.

What's more, he was injured and crying at the moment, which made people feel sorry for him.

Pei Yanlie glanced coldly at the pigtailed space pirate who was imprisoned on the ground, and his tone was extremely cold. He ordered mercilessly: "Beat him up and take him to prison."

This was the first time he had resorted to lynching for someone, but he was still not satisfied. He held Zhou Zhou in his arms, walked over a few steps, kicked the pigtailed star thief in the abdomen, and then crushed him hard.

The pigtailed star pirate wailed in pain. Now that he was a prisoner, death was inevitable. From the moment he became a star pirate, he had anticipated his own end.

Since I'm going to die anyway, I might as well take this revered admiral of the Federal Empire with me!

He installed a small bomb in his mouth that could blow everyone within a five-meter radius into ashes. Just as he was about to grit his teeth and activate the bomb device, Pei Yanlie saw through his plan. Although he was holding someone in his arms, his movements were not affected at all, and he drew his gun and shot in one go.

Zhou Zhou only heard a "bang" sound at close range, his ears buzzing, and his eyes fixed on the space pirate who was bending over and holding his legs and wailing in pain. The pirate didn't even have time to howl before he was disarmed by the federal soldier next to him.

Although the light was dim, Zhou Zhou still saw his thigh bleeding profusely. The next moment, his eyes were covered by a slightly cool, slender hand, and then his face was forced to be pressed into the chest filled with the fragrance of pine wood.

A very familiar smell, a smell that belongs only to Pei Yanlie.

Zhou Zhou was frozen and motionless. Pei Yanlie thought he was scared, so he comforted him softly for the first time, "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

The hand around his waist gradually tightened. Zhou Zhou said nothing, calling Pei Yanlie's name over and over again in his mind.

[Pei Yanlie, where are you? ]

[Pei Yanlie, I miss you so much. 】

[Pei Yanlie, are you back? ]

……

Pei Yanlie frowned. This person actually knew his full name?

Pei Yanlie, who had never revealed his real name in public, was stunned for a second.

He carried the person in the military's special hovercraft and wanted to put the person aside. Zhou Zhou felt as if he was on a small boat. He felt dizzy. He followed his instinct and greedily sniffed the scent of Pei Yanlie, whispering hoarsely: "Pei Yanlie, I love you."

Pei Yanlie lifted his chin and saw that he had his eyes closed and his overly red lips were mumbling non-stop. He asked in a low voice: "How do you know my name?"

Zhou Zhou's breathing became rapid and his face turned visibly red. Pei Yanlie noticed his abnormality and the skin under his fingertips became extremely hot almost instantly.

His pupils suddenly contracted, and he ordered his subordinates in front of him: "Go to the Federal Hospital."

"Yes!" The handsome soldier in the front had a tense face and couldn't help but look back at the two people hugging each other behind him.

I cursed in my heart: Fuck! This boy must have done it on purpose! He deliberately seduced the general!

"Su Wanning." Pei Yanlie called his name warningly.

Su Wanning shuddered all over, turned around abruptly, and apologized repeatedly.

He held the handrail tightly and took a deep breath. The admiral was just infatuated for a moment and there was no way he would be interested in this boy.

The admiral is not gay, there is no way he likes this boy.

All kinds of thoughts rushed into his mind, and his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

On the way, Zhou Zhou's consciousness was in and out, and he kept calling Pei Yanlie's name. His voice sounded aggrieved and pitiful. All the tears on his face rubbed onto Pei Yanlie's clothes and wet his military uniform.

Suddenly, he sat up, and put his arms around Pei Yanlie's neck like an octopus. His hot cheeks rubbed against Pei Yanlie's neck, and his soft lips inevitably brushed against his slightly cool skin.

Zhou Zhou unconsciously moved closer to the cold skin and continued to mutter, "Pei Yanlie, I love you, when will you come back?"

Pei Yanlie's whole body tensed up because of him. He held his breath, and a desire arose in his eyes that he was not even aware of.

He wanted to pull the person aside, but the other person seemed to be aware of his intention and hugged him tighter, with his two long legs wrapped around his waist, "Pei Yanlie, when will you come back... hm?"

Zhou Zhou kept repeating this sentence several times, and finally he couldn't help crying out loud. Pei Yanlie's neck was stroked by the hot tears, and his already restless heart suddenly felt an unbearable pain.

He stroked Zhou Zhou's back with one hand and whispered, "Don't cry, I'm back."

Zhou Zhou sniffed, raised his head, stared at the strange and handsome face with blurry eyes, and said aggrievedly: "You are not Pei Yanlie."

The hand clasped at his waist tightened immediately. Pei Yanlie lowered his eyes and looked into his wet eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Why do you say I'm not him?"

His voice was low and dangerous, with a hint of jealousy.

Zhou Zhou blinked, and the handsome face in his sight became clearer. "He doesn't look like you. You are the admiral, he is him, you are not him... you are not him..."

After saying that, he struggled to leave. Pei Yanlie pursed his lips tightly, and the irritability swept over him again. He stretched out his hand to pinch Zhou Zhou's chin, forcing him to raise his head, "I am Pei Yanlie."

Zhou Zhou seemed to be a little more sober. He was determined to go against him and struggled even harder.

Pei Yanlie's eyes flashed, and he lowered the soundproof baffle of the hovercraft, blocking the view of the two people in front.

"Let me go, you are not Pei Yanlie." Zhou Zhou supported his chest with both hands and tried to sit up. Pei Yanlie tightened his strength again and pressed him down on his legs.

"Don't move, just sit still." Pei Yanlie reached out and touched his swollen face, a trace of heartache flashing in his eyes.

Zhou Zhou calmed down, sniffed, and whispered, "Pei Yanlie has the scent of pine wood, how come you have the same scent?"

His head was not clear again, and a wave of heat made him even more dizzy. He lay on Pei Yanlie again, rubbing his chest lovingly, and inhaling the cool and pleasant smell from the other person like a drug addict.

Pei Yanlie knew that he was dizzy from the high fever, and everything he said at this moment was half true and half false. He pressed the man tightly into his arms, and an inexplicable sense of satisfaction made him sigh softly.

There is a feeling of regaining something that was lost.

His eyes darkened as he lowered his head to carefully examine Zhou Zhou's red face. His fingers unconsciously stroked Zhou Zhou's bright red lips.

The scorching breath sprayed out, burning him so much that he retracted his fingers, but the next moment, he stroked Zhou Zhou's soft and hot lips somewhat roughly, and suddenly an idea popped up in his mind.

So soft, I want to kiss it.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly and he forced himself to look away, but his fingers still stayed on Zhou Zhou's lips, stroking them from time to time.

Zhou Zhou felt tickled by him. He pursed his lips, then suddenly opened his mouth and bit his finger. His eyelids trembled violently a few times, and then he opened his red eyes again. He looked at Pei Yanlie's face quietly, with confusion and bewilderment in his eyes.

Pei Yanlie's breathing stagnated and he slowly pulled out his fingers. His tense abdomen felt like it was on fire, and the heat made veins on his forehead bulge.

Zhou Zhou moved his butt uncomfortably, closed his eyes and lay down again. He couldn't tell whether this person was General Pei or Pei Yanlie.

So, the following...

[Is it Junior Brother Pei? ]