Chapter 142 I didn't intend to leave...
Chapter 142 I didn't intend to leave...
chapter 142
"I……"
Fu Lian thought for a few minutes, then sighed, and finally took out a cigarette from his pocket. In front of Meng Youcheng, he took out a lighter, lit it, and then took a puff.
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to pretend anymore..."
He looked at Meng Youcheng, exhaling white smoke. "But I haven't smoked in a long time. Back when I was in the demon-slaying team, an old man taught me how to smoke. He said that boys will eventually smoke. Later, I became a mutant, so I quit smoking..."
"I wasn't having a bad time quitting smoking, but I don't know why, I just really wanted to smoke today. Since you weren't here, I just had one."
Meng Youcheng held the cigarette butt in his hand, said nothing, walked to the trash can, and threw it in...
Seeing that he didn't react, Fu Lian became a little anxious. "Smoking is something most boys do, it's not really a flaw, and I'm capable of quitting. If you don't like it, I can quit anytime, anywhere..."
Meng Youcheng walked back, his expression blank. "I didn't say smoking is bad. I know what you're saying. Besides, you're an adult now. Whether you smoke or not is your decision."
Fu Lian laughed immediately, took another drag of his cigarette, and said, "I thought... you hated people smoking..."
Meng Youcheng sat down on the edge of the bed. "How could that be? Most of the boys I know smoke..."
"So, do you smoke?"
Meng Youcheng shook his head. "Cigarettes are too expensive. I can't afford them."
Just then, Fu Lian suddenly grabbed one of his hands.
Meng Youcheng disagreed...
The boy suddenly exerted force, catching Meng Youcheng off guard. He lost his balance and fell into the boy's arms...
Fu Lian smiled and said, "Open your mouth..."
Meng Youcheng looked puzzled. "Huh?"
Taking advantage of his momentary lapse in attention, Fu Lian put a cigarette in his mouth and said with a smile, "Take a puff..."
Meng Youcheng instinctively took a drag, then coughed violently as smoke billowed from his mouth. He coughed for a while.
Fu Lian, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, took a drag and said with a smile, "Weren't you quite the smoker?"
Meng Youcheng was still coughing and didn't react.
"Wasn't it fine when you were inhaling it just now?"
Fu Lian touched his face, then bent down and kissed his lips.
Just as Meng Youcheng was about to push, Fu Lian grabbed his hand, giving him no chance to react.
The man then realized that the boy's strength seemed to have been fully restored, and Fu Lian's expression had also eased considerably since then.
Cigarette ash fell onto the bed sheet.
……
"The sheets are wrinkled."
Meng Youcheng glanced at him wearily. Due to not sleeping all night and Fu Lian's inhuman behavior, he had aged considerably in just one night.
He glanced up, then lowered his head, closing his eyes slightly. "What does this have to do with me?"
Fu Lian hugged him tightly, "What do you think? The bed sheet was perfectly flat, but because of you, you've wrinkled it. How can you be so useless..."
"You're the one who does other people's work, you don't even have to move, and you're still so useless. I haven't even said anything, and you're still shouting. You're supposed to be a major general, and you've even creased the sheets. If other people knew, they would laugh their heads off."
Meng Youcheng glanced at him helplessly, "I'm 30 years old... sometimes I really can't handle it, and I haven't had a break at all, I'm really tired..."
"Oh dear, what bad luck! I finally confessed and got accepted, but he just wilted like that, it wasn't interesting at all..."
Meng Youcheng glared at him angrily, "You... weren't you yelling just now too?"
Fu Lian smiled, looking at him, "Was my scream nice?"
"It doesn't sound good!"
Meng Youcheng prepared to turn over and go to sleep.
Fu Lian hugged him tightly. "What are you kidding me? I was yelling so loudly just now, and you were having so much fun over there, and now you're telling me it doesn't sound good?"
Meng Youcheng didn't want to continue this topic...
"Weren't you poisoned? How come you're so energetic?"
Fu Lian moved his body, then pointed to the bed where there was a lot of blood. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Look, there's blood. It's mine..."
"Get lost! That's not true at all!"
Meng Youcheng said anxiously, "I've been lying down the whole time, so even if I bleed, it will get on me!"
"Ha, you fool..."
Fu Lian hugged him tightly. "You actually believe that, you idiot? I forced this blood out myself. It's just poison, a tiny bit of poison. It can only control me for a few hours at most. I just didn't want to force it out. Did you really think it could control me for 15 days?"
Meng Youcheng hesitated, but ultimately said nothing.
Fu Lian asked, puzzled, "Weren't you smoking quite a lot just now?"
Meng Youcheng glanced at him. "Any normal person would do that, right?"
"Then why don't you help me suck it?"
"I……"
Meng Youcheng actually thought about it for a few minutes, until he saw the boy's strange smile. He suddenly realized what was happening, couldn't stand it anymore, pushed the boy's hand away, turned over, and didn't say anything.
Are you angry?
Fu Lian gently poked his back, "Why are you so stingy?"
Meng Youcheng could only reply with three words: "I'm sleepy."
……
I closed my eyes, and in less than half an hour, the rooster began to crow. It was dawn, and I could hear sounds outside; someone must have gotten up.
Fu Lian hugged Meng Youcheng's back, "Baby...it seems like it's time to get up. Is it okay if you get up now?"
Meng Youcheng hadn't fallen asleep at all. He didn't react immediately, then turned to look at him, "What did you just call me?"
Fu Lian smiled and kissed his lips, "Baby!"
Meng Youcheng tried to push him away, but failed. Finally, somewhat discouraged, he said, "Please don't call me that. Just call me normally. If others hear it, they'll get suspicious..."
"Does my baby want to have a secret relationship with me?"
Fu Lian interrupted him with a smile.
"I……"
Meng Youcheng pushed him away and sat up. "It's time to get up..."
……
As soon as I opened the door, I saw Xu Guo. "Major General..."
Meng Youcheng froze for a few seconds, then said, "Huh?"
Xu Guo noticed something was wrong. "Are you alright? Why do you look so tired? What happened last night...?"
Meng Youcheng fearfully avoided his gaze, not daring to look at him, and touched his own face again...
Seeing this, Fu Lian walked over and naturally placed a hand on Meng Youcheng's shoulder, making a simple attempt to smooth things over, "Last night, I was poisoned, wasn't I? I was so exhausted, both physically and mentally, and I kept vomiting. The Major General was worried about me and kept running around taking care of me, right? Major General?"
Upon hearing this, Meng Youcheng nodded quickly, "Ah, yes...!"
Xu Guo glared angrily at Fu Lian, "What a burden!"
He turned and left as soon as he finished speaking.
Meng Youcheng immediately breathed a sigh of relief...
"Baby……"
Fu Lian leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Your deputy general said I'm a burden. Do you think I am?"
Meng Youcheng was stunned. "No, that's not it..."
Fu Lian smiled and said softly, "Baby, I just saved you and smoothed things over for you. You have to reward me properly tonight!"
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