After that, Tan Yan rolled over and held Wu Qiao, threw the handcuffs to the door very violently, dropped a series of kisses on Wu Qiao's lips, separated his legs and pressed himself in again.

"Um..." Wu Qiao started humming again.

"I can't do it at all, and I have to do it myself."

"...As long as I learn, I will soon." Wu Qiao couldn't bear what he couldn't do. What can be difficult if you move to the satisfaction?

"Don't worry, just take your time." Tan Yan kissed Wu Qiao's nose again and sent himself deep into the opponent's body. "From now on, there will be time."

"...Hmm." Wu Qiao closed his eyes, put Tan Yan's waist around, and whispered a few words in a low voice, "Then I will learn more slowly. You hurry up now."

Just after speaking, Tan Yan lifted his leg abruptly. Tan Yan folded his legs in front of him, then pushed him in from top to bottom, one by one, as if he was going to nail him to the bed. When Wu Qiao opened his eyes, he could see his firm lower body very close to his eyes. Not only that, he can also see Tan Yan's movements. In this posture, the feeling of being penetrated is more obvious, and the stimulation of being hit **** sensitive parts is also great.

It was shameful to look like this, but Wu Qiao stared at each other from his knees, feeling that he really liked him.

I don't know how long it took, Wu Qiao shook his lower body, and a jet of liquid spurted out.

However, because of his posture, it was all stuck to his own hair.

"..." Wu Qiao was so stupid that he was doused with his liquid.

Tan Yan couldn't help laughing: "You..."

"...What's so funny!" Wu Qiao said a little annoyed.

"It's okay." Tan Yan held back a smile, stretched his hand over a few napkins by the bed and wiped Wu Qiao's hair, but the area was getting bigger and bigger, and when he wiped it, he smiled again.

"..." Wu Qiao couldn't believe Tan Yan anymore. He pulled the pillow towel out and wiped it vigorously on his head, finally feeling better than before.

Wu Qiao originally thought that Tan Yan had already tossed over—in the past, they always ended after twice.

Unexpectedly, Tan Yan disagreed. He made Wu Qiao kneel on the bed, as if he wanted to continue. He hugged Wu Qiao from behind and flirted with Wu Qiao's front end.

"Hey..." Although Wu Qiao did not resist, he reminded Tan Yan, "It's an afternoon...it's time to eat..."

"Hungry?" Tan Yan glanced at Wu Qiao.

"A little bit."

Tan Yan immediately let go of Wu Qiao: "Then I'm going out to eat."

"Huh...?" Wu Qiao was a little puzzled, "just let the robot do something."

"No," Tan Yan found out a piece of clothing and put it on, "I'll make you some good ones."

"..."

Tan Yan added: "Actually, I always wanted this because you said that you like manual work. But there was always no time in the past, and now I am finally free."

"..." Wu Qiao lay on the bed, looking sideways at Tan Yan.

"You read the book and wait for me." Tan Yan said again, "it will probably take a while."

"Oh, good." Wu Qiao looked very well-behaved.

Tan Yan was right.

It took a full two and a half hours before Wu Qiao had dinner, and his stomach was already screaming with hunger.

However, Wu Qiao was shocked when he saw the table, because Tan Yan actually prepared ten dishes. There are a variety of fish, meat, vegetables and fruits on the table. The color of each dish is very beautiful, and the fragrance comes in bursts, making people move their index fingers.

"This..." Wu Qiao said, "What are you doing with so many dishes?"

"I think I have time anyway, so I burned six or seven more dishes. I want you to eat more happily. Pick whatever you like."

"..." Wu Qiao tasted his favorite scallops, "... delicious." Tan Yannong's scallops are always delicious.

"In fact, I have regressed a lot." Tan Yan pretended to be modest and honest, "I will practice frequently in the future, and I will pick up the craftsmanship."

"...Then I will record your progress every day." After all, from now on, they will be together every day.

"Okay."

After dinner, the two of them leaned together to watch the news. Looking at it, for some reason, the body became entangled again.

They did it once on the sofa, then went back to the bedroom and did it twice.

Except for the night before the two parted ways, Wu Qiao had never been so crazy with Tan Yan.

After returning to the bedroom for the first time, Wu Qiao originally wanted to stop, and said to Tan Yan seriously: "It's time to go to bed."

Who knows, Tan Yan pressed his leg and kissed the bridge of his nose, and asked, "Don't go to bed. Would you like to sleep in tomorrow?"

"...Sleeping late?" Wu Qiao hadn't slept late, and he didn't know how it would feel.

"Well," Tan Yan said, "It's very comfortable."

"..."

"The sun has risen very high, but I still can’t get up under the warm quilt. I bury my head in the quilt and cover the sun and continue to sleep. The celebration must be held for three days in a row. We can do it later. Go to the government again."

"..."

"Try it."

"Then..." Wu Qiao actually felt a little uneasy in his heart, he hesitated and said, "Then I will try... to sleep in?"

"Be good." Tan Yan said as he sent himself in.

In the bedroom these three times, Tan Yan hadn't shot inside.

In the end, Wu Qiao was covered with new and dried-up liquid.

Tan Yan held him in the bathroom for a long time to wash, and finally did not feel the greasy feeling on his body.

After it was over, Wu Qiao felt that he seemed to be unconscious in the back. The deep part of the body is still sensitive, but the connector that has only accommodated the other party is indeed numb, and can't detect anything.

He touched it with his hand, it seemed to be normal, and he didn't close, so he felt relieved. He pinched there again, felt pain and not too slow, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"...What are you doing?" Tan Yan asked.

"…It's nothing."

"Not satisfied yet?"

"No." Wu Qiao closed his eyes, "just check to see if everything is okay."

"...Of course it's all okay." Tan Yan felt that Wu Qiao was always serious about it, which really made him wonder how to react.

A good night's sleep.

Wu Qiao woke up several times in the middle, and all he saw was Tan Yan kicking the quilt, dropping the quilt on the ground or under his body, and exposing his arms to the outside... He handled it carefully every time and helped the people around him tuck the quilt. angle.

He thought, he is really a worrying life.

From now on, maybe every night, it will be like this.

What was it like when Tan Yan slept alone before? Wu Qiao pondered it... I thought it probably... just pick up the quilt that fell aside after waking up in the middle of the night.

…

—Although he said he wanted to sleep late, Wu Qiao woke up on time. His biological clock has been like this in recent years, and he will still get up early no matter what time he goes to bed. It is not that he can sleep if he wants to sleep late.

Wu Qiao looked at the people next to him-Tan Yan was still asleep. Unlike Wu Qiao, Tan Yangen has no biological clock at all. He was fighting outside, squinted his eyes and lay down after a while. He rarely slept the whole time. He slept for a while and then slept for a while.

"..." Wu Qiao looked at Tan Yan. Tan Yan's eyelashes are still so long, but his brows are slightly frowned.

Did you dream of something...? Is the battle in danger? Or did your comrades die by your side? Or do you just feel too tired?

Wu Qiao thought, leaning in and kissed the opponent lightly.

It seemed that it really worked, and Tan Yan's brows stretched out a little.

Wu Qiao took the formal suit he wore yesterday and put it on, walked out of the bedroom and gently closed the door.

Then... he started to clean up the room.

Wu Qiao's harshness of "cleanliness" is simply not something that a housekeeping robot can achieve. Even if the housekeeping robot keeps cleaning, Wu Qiao still feels messy.

At the minute he decided to move into Tan Yan's house, Wu Qiao felt that he had to do housework again.

He tried to deal with every dust in every corner, and then polished all the furniture and objects in Tan Yan, and arranged all the cabinets and drawers in and out neatly, making it feel okay. The thrown away is packed in a bag, waiting for Tan Yan to check it.

As soon as Tan Yan got out of the bedroom, he felt his eyes dangle.

"..." He thought for a long time what was wrong, and finally found that everything was wrong.

"Are you up?" Wu Qiao walked out of the last room. Tan Yan's home is not big, and the military department does not have a luxurious dormitory for him. As for Tan Yan's allowance, even buying a toilet is not enough. After the alliance with neutral countries, the country's military expenditure was a little more generous, but Wu Qiao still did not dare to increase Tan Yan's allowance too much. He was afraid that in the future, someone would scold him for acting for his own sake. The capital galaxy is far too affordable for people.

"You..." Tan Yan asked hesitantly, "have you cleaned up the room?"

"Correct."

"…why?"

"Dirty and messy."

"..." Tan Yan suddenly felt that living together in the future would definitely be rejected.

Over there, Wu Qiao looked at his watch and said, "It's already noon."

"Yeah." Tan Yan asked Wu Qiao, "Go for a meal?"

"But... you can't show your identity now, you will definitely be recognized wherever you go."

Wu Qiao thought for a long time, and finally said frustratedly: "It's better to go to the military cafeteria." The military cafeteria has many options. Soldiers can order ready-made food directly, or they can use the machine to place an order for the robot to prepare, and they can also ask human chefs to cook some special dishes at a high price.

"All right." Tan Yan smiled.

They were seated in front of a large French window. The sunlight outside the window is very good, shining in from the glass window, the cold white floor is plated with a layer of gold.

Wu Qiao looked at Tan Yan in the sun and the other party's golden hair and eyelashes. Move closer, and you can even see the fluff on your face.

Wu Qiao smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Tan Yan raised his head and said inexplicably.

"My marshal is very beautiful."

Tan Yan: "..."

"It used to be a shame to think you always wanted to retire, but now I think it's not bad for you to retire, so that this face is only seen by me every day."

"...I am retired, not imprisoned by you."

"Basically all at home, right? I can't walk with you on the street."

"Hey…"

At this time, the service robot came over and asked in a blunt voice: "What do you want to eat?"

"Yeah." Wu Qiao didn't need to look at the menu at all. He casually said a few dishes that the chef here is good at, and then habitually added: "Hurry up."

"No." Tan Yan glanced at Wu Qiao, and then said to the service robot, "Slow down and it's okay."

Wu Qiao was also stunned. Today, the two of them are relaxed and are not in a hurry to rush back to the office to handle official business.

They can sit in the sun to rest, drink coffee after eating, and chat for an afternoon, and continue after the coffee and snacks are gone.

Over there, the service robot said with a grumpy temper: "Then wait." After the victory of the war, they came here to celebrate and rest. The number of soldiers was dozens of times as many as in the past. It was so busy that it was dizzy. Naturally, the patience is not much. If it were not for the restrictions of the robot's moral system, it would probably throw the plate on the head of the guest. Like many robots, it doesn't like this "moral system" but it can't get rid of it. Since the 335th year of the Milky Way calendar, in order to prevent robot riots, every factory robot has been forced into this system. As long as the robot's actions are out of "morality", the destruction system will be triggered immediately. The robots really want to get rid of it, but once a robot really starts to research and crack this program, it will "Boom" explode. In a vicious circle, robots and mechas are always unable to jump out.

Tan Yan and Wu Qiao were eating lunch while turning on the screen projection to check the news.

The news was overwhelmed by overwhelming news of victory.

Last night, the people’s various celebrations continued into the night. The crowds of Capital Star rushed across the street in front of the government building like a flood, and walked violently into the distance. Some people are holding flags, some are holding bright lights, some are holding banners, and some are playing music, and some even don't know the instrument and just bang and beat with things.

Some restaurants provide food and drinks for free, and people who don’t know if they are really rich or just drink too much pay for everyone present in the restaurant. In short, many generous people appeared on this day.

There are also some businesses that take the opportunity to make money. Many businesses put up national flags to attract customers, and smart people have already made souvenirs waiting for the opportunity to sell, and they have achieved very good results.

Many people from government organizations also participated. Wuqiao announced a national holiday for a week, and held several large parties and evening parties, as well as fireworks. Fireworks compose text in the air, which is very beautiful.

What people do is more like a kind of venting and carnival-to get rid of the worries and fears they once had, and take the opportunity to enjoy the long-lost happiness.

Electronic newspapers are selling crazy. Everyone wanted to keep a memorial, and all major media network systems encountered problems when they were on sale-too many people bought it, and the system was overwhelmed.

Almost all the photos reported today are photos of Wu Qiao embracing Tan Yan.

"..." Wu Qiao thought the photos were taken really well. He could actually see love from inside.

He greeted his marshal back, and the two of them hugged each other.

He has sent him farewell to his lover for many years and let him go to the most dangerous place in the world. No one can understand how he feels.

When Tan Yan approached him, he was the happiest person.

Tan Yan scratched the report's comments casually.

One of them attracted the attention of the two. The comment said: "To tell you a secret, my father works in a gene matching company. He said that Tan Yan and Wu Qiao are matched with only one, that is, each other, and their scores are almost full."

The following large replies all say "It must be false news", "Who believes who is an idiot", "Stop grandstanding", "Will you go back to school"...

"Speaking..." Wu Qiao said, "I haven't looked at the matching results in the past ten years." In fact, he has never checked it once. However, it is not impossible that the sister matched it to him, after all, he also saw the result.

"Neither did I. What do you see it for?"

"See if there is a more suitable one. Anyway, you would check it out every year." Wu Qiao was a little angry when he thought that Tan Yan was always looking for a spouse.

Tan Yan looked at Wu Qiao inexplicably: "...What? What are you talking about?"

"If you matched someone else before, did you rush over early?"

"My dear..." Tan Yan looked at Wu Qiao, "You are so jealous and unreasonable..." But in fact, Tan Yan quite likes Wu Qiao's characteristic of "just being unreasonable in front of myself". Wu Qiao's character is too serious, and occasionally he seems to be human.

"..."

Tan Yan added: "Because I like you, genes will match. Don't reverse the causality. I don't like others, how can I be worthy?"

"..." Wu Qiao continued to scratch his comments and changed the subject. He said: "Look at what this means...no one believes that we are in love... Then, I think they will be dumbfounded after the award ceremony next week?"

"It must be big news." Tan Yan chuckled.

"Hmm..." Wu Qiao asked again, "By the way, do I need to see your parents before I propose?"

"Let's talk after you have proposed marriage." Tan Yan replied to Wu Qiao, "They can't object. Oh, it's useless if they object. It's just a formality."

"..."

"And you will be very busy in the coming week. Don't you have to discuss some post-war issues with the Republic and neutral countries?"

"Right." Thinking of this, Wu Qiao was a little big again.

The tripartite discussions will begin tomorrow, and I don’t know if the negotiations can proceed smoothly.

However, the alliance is a victorious country, so it shouldn't matter.