Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

Realizing that he forgot the agreement and made a big oolong, Qin Zhan couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

"Then what?" Song Yegululu asked in a buzzing voice from the water, staring straight at the other's movements, and the towel under his hand was almost shattered.

Now that they are brothers, according to Qin Zhan's character as a younger brother, if he proposes to rub his back and take a bath together, she will definitely throw a towel at him on the spot.

But Qin Zhan didn't come in, but he didn't move there either. It wasn't that he didn't want to move, but that his eyes couldn't move away from the barrel at all.

Even through the hazy fog, Qin Zhan could still see the faint white legs of the young boy in the wooden barrel. Her legs were very beautiful, slender and slender, just like the long legs of a dancer. At this time, Zhang's face was red and white, and even his cold eyes were immersed in water, and he looked extraordinarily human.

With a bang, Qin Zhan felt that his missing for half a month had turned into a fire. The fire quickly licked over his body, stirring up a scorching heat. He was standing outside the bathroom, but he felt like he was standing outside the bathroom. Take a sauna inside.

Desire, slowly climbed up from the bottom of his heart, occupying all the limbs, making every muscle in him appear stiff and tense.

In vain, Song Ye felt that the atmosphere around him had changed a bit, especially Qin Zhan's eyes, which were deeper than ever before, revealing the fierce danger of a wild beast.

The next second, she heard Qin Zhan's voice, lowly, with a hint of hoarseness and a little dull, "Would you like me to rub your back?" Increase the relationship between each other and let the young man fall in love with him earlier. At that time, Ning Yiming laughed and taught his brother, brother and brother Gong to take a bath and rub their backs together and meet each other frankly.

Qin Zhan felt that Ning Yiming's laughter was a little sloppy, and the tricks were unreliable, because he knew that when he faced the boy's body, even if he was naked, the exposed skin would react. It is considered to be a change--state.

But now that he really met him, he felt that Ning Yiming's method might be right. Anyway, when he fell in love with the young man, he was already mentally abnormal.

Before the psychological self-construction was completed, the words had already been uttered involuntarily.

Song Ye sucked in a sharp breath, sucked the water into his nose, and coughed.

"Are you okay?" Seeing this, Qin Zhan couldn't help but take a step forward with worry in his eyes.

"Stop." Song Ye was so frightened by this footstep that his heart thumped, his eyes looked straight at the past like a sharp arrow, and his delicate brows folded together in an instant, with stern dissatisfaction, he said coldly: "Brother, I have grown up. already."

So, please pay attention to the scale.

If Qin Zhan is afraid of something in this world, the answer before was no, but now the answer is Song Ye.

The twenty-six-year-old man fell into the first love complex, and his eyes were full of the figure of the boy. He wished to bring the boy with him all the time, gently stroked her hair, and smelled her. At the same time, he was also afraid to see her disgust for himself in the eyes of the young man.

At this time, the boy's eyes were full of deep dislike.

So, no matter how many impulses and recklessness were dispelled at this moment, the half-stepped footsteps were fixed in place, and they could no longer move forward half a step.

Then, rationally returning to the cage, Qin Zhan's eyes fell on the empty fog in front of him, "Well, then you wash slowly."

The bathroom door was closed again, and the man's footsteps did not sound again, but Song Ye breathed a sigh of relief in the airtight space. The whole person emerged from the water, feeling dizzy after soaking for too long.

After quickly drying her body and changing into clean clothes, Song Ye took a deep breath, and then calmed down, opened the door and walked out.

Inside the house, Qin Zhan was already sitting in front of the desk, looking at a document with a document in his hand, but he didn't look up when he heard Song Ye's voice.

"Has the mission been successfully completed?" Song Ye saw that the other party was fine, and thought that he didn't realize his identity, so he approached and asked while wiping his hair with a towel.

"Well, everything went well." Qin Zhan's face was expressionless, his eyes still fell on the paper, but the tip of his nose smelled the fragrance of shower gel, mixed with the unique smell of teenagers, and condensed into a fragrance that penetrated into his mind.

Then, Song Ye's eyes stopped because, "Well...you have a nosebleed."

She took out a tissue and handed it to Qin Zhan, feeling that the atmosphere was a little subtle in this situation.

It's really a cold-hearted man who is domineering president Fan Er all day long and has nosebleeds. The scene is too weird.

And Qin Zhan reacted, swiping his nose and seeing the red on his fingertips, his embarrassment couldn't be added.

"Well, thank you, it's too hot." Pretending to be calm, he took the tissue and pressed his nose. Qin Zhan only felt that the scent lingering on the tip of his nose came into his mind more clearly, and the dampness in the nasal mucosa became stronger. .

Damn, he had already deliberately avoided looking at the young man, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even resist the scent.

Xu Shi saw the man's rare embarrassment, Song Ye raised the corner of his mouth and laughed softly, "The weather is dry and it's easy to get angry."

Qin Zhan wiped his nosebleed silently, looked up at the young man sitting on the bed in a refreshing suit, and retorted inwardly.

His fire has nothing to do with the weather, only with the teenager.

When the nosebleed stopped, Song Ye silently looked at the pile of tissues in the trash can, and still felt at ease that the man who was a soldier was angry.

However, with this embarrassing embarrassment, the pimples in the bathroom just now were washed away. After half a month, Song Ye was also worried about Qin Zhan, "Aren't you injured?"

She asked a normal question, but Qin Zhan was a little surprised. His deep eyes met the cold eyes of the young man, "Are you caring about me?"

Song Ye didn't know why, "Does it look like you have ulterior motives?"

"..." Qin Zhan was choked by this, and immediately knew that the young man was implying that he did not trust her before, and he felt guilty for a while, so he had to accept this ridicule, raised his mouth slightly, shook his head and said, "No, just happy."

It is true that the young man cares about him, but he rarely expresses it orally. Now that he can hear it in person, his feelings are naturally different.

Especially a certain elder brother who has an impure mind towards his younger brother in his own heart, is even more eager to take care of his younger brother.

In the end, until Song Ye left, Qin Zhan was still lying on the bed and reminiscing about the words that were ironed in his heart, and then he recalled the seemingly absent young man in the wooden bucket in the bathroom, with a pair of slender legs, a red belt in white. Taking a deep breath, he suddenly felt that he had made the right choice.

Even if Song Ye broke a hundred ribs and kidnapped him with him, it would still be worth it.