He knows a lot of military men who do have similar feelings with military women. The two sides don’t talk about emotions, that is, pure pleasure dominates a short one-night stand or they are bored together during a few days of rest in the legion, from bed to floor to various places to vent.
Wen Jiuyi is a little hard to imagine such a thing.
Although he knew that he might secretly want to sleep with himself, Alek was the first orderly who had the courage to come out in front of him.
Wen Jiuyi praised each other for their courage.
He looked at Alec’s unspeakable expression and repeated his question, "Is it to solve physiological needs?"
Alek jumped up. He covered his face and was ashamed that Wen Jiuyi could ask such a question. "No, no"
It’s the first time he has asked such a question to anyone. It must be that damn dream that made him bold. Alek covered his face and bit his lip. It seems that those hateful tramps and water are still lingering in his ears. It seems that he has been trekking in the deep snow for hours. Just trying to beat these damn sounds makes Alek exhausted.
"I want to develop into that with you, that is …" Alek thought he would solve this problem before others found out about it.
He swore to Wen Jiuyi that the request just now was not to interfere with feelings (desires).
He is still a naive and evil female insect, intent on the minister sitting next to Wen Jiuyi to open every document and put a label on it, summarizing every core speech.
"You mean lover?" For example, Wen Jiuyi said, "Do you want to develop into an office lover with me?"
Alek was in pain all over, and his throat was blocked. Suddenly, the female realized that the most serious problem really lay in Wen Jiuyi.
Wen Jiu never thought that they would develop into more models.
It seems that this military hero never thought that they would develop from one level to another.
"No," Alec said, "I mean, I want to date you before marriage. It’s not an office or a one-night stand. I mean, I want to marry you."
His belt is about to be torn
The whole room was silent, and Alec’s hoarse breathing came out of his trachea. His feet cramped with high tension, and Alec straightened up in physical pain. He looked at Wen Jiuyi urgently to get a positive answer.
On whether to promise or not.
He wants this dog to give himself a good time.
Wen Jiuyi opened a new document, and he flipped through his hands page by page. Soon, his eyes glanced over. Alek listened to the rushing pages and kept rising. Finally, as the male insects closed the document, they fell to the ground.
"I didn’t think about getting married," Wen Jiuyi said. "Alek, if I don’t marry you, you will be more sad than now."
Alek doesn’t know what to say.
He knows Wen Jiuyi very well, but the military hero always gives a fatal blow in unexpected places. "But …"
"Go to Lister," Wen Jiuyi picked up a new document and said, "Go and have a good rest."
He lifted it gently and put it gently. "You’ve been with me too long."
Alek is like a prisoner and an outcast. He left this office and forgot how to get out. People around him greeted him and called him "Alek", and he didn’t have the strength to emphasize that he was called "Alek".
He indulged in the gloomy world and stopped and finally ran to the "dirty man" where Lister was.
The name "dirty man" should be in my head. Alek muttered to himself. He covered his face and sat for hours doing nothing. He kept thinking about his performance and hundreds of small things. He kept thinking about his tone of voice and his pouring hot tea for Minister Wen earlier today. He remembered the documents he prepared today.
"Oh, my God, what did I do?" Alek repeated this short half-day several times and bumped his head into the shell of the Dirty Man. "I had the courage to say such a thing."
Fortunately, Lister came out with a bucket.
He looked at the young female insect’s head and felt distressed. "What are you doing?"
Alek was about to explain.
The old man took out a soft cloth in his pocket and gently wiped the machine shell that Alek had hit.
Alec once again covered his face. He felt that he was always so sentimental. He could blame Minister Wen for being so kind to himself, but Alec couldn’t figure out what Minister Wen had done wrong. He was always torturing himself.
Chapter 3. Chapter 3
rumour
Anger hymn goddess skirt butterfly people dare to provoke.
Their family is good at stealing hearts and killing people. When Nino went to the mecha room, Alec Zheng put a bucket. He rolled up his sleeves and hung his head. The black hairpin beside the bun stood out.
Nino’s eyes stung-he secretly spurned that this renegade disciple was unworthy of the highest level of black "independent judgment"
A wave of anger ran from Nino’s sole, and he rushed at him with his short knife.
"Alek!"
Beside the mecha on his right, the veteran Lister yum yum mouth quickly found a wonderful point to watch. Alec’s hand drops haven’t been shaken clean, and as Lister jiling retreated, the whole person was exposed in front of Nino by mistake.
Yi yi
The dagger came quickly and accurately. Alec grabbed the nearest bucket and threw a ladle of sewage at Nino. "Nino!" He said with bulging eyes and confusion, "What are you doing?"
The dark water stain faded from a pale gold protective cover. Nino was clean. His fingers bent for a moment and came over easily. "Don’t you know what you have done?" That pale gold protective cover is one of Nino’s alienation skills.
This is one of the ways that the goddess of hymns teaches children the ability to alienate themselves flexibly.
It’s a pity that Alec has already been forbidden to learn this kind of moves.
He grabbed his bucket in one hand and pulled out his short dagger. The two men were round in outline, staring at each other and pacing slowly.
