After the Cannon Fodder's Rebirth (BL, MTL)

Chapter 20

After the Cannon Fodder’s Rebirth Chapter 20 MTL:

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He Zisheng did not dare to force him too tightly, and after He Ziming recovered his strength, he no longer dared to touch him. I just love to get tired of him, just like a sticky little milk dog, I ca n’t rush away, as long as I have time to stay beside He Ziming, do nothing, and sleep next to He Ziming. He covers the same bed and can speak a big car alone.

The abstinence almost made He Ziming think that he really became a little child who just loved to stick to his brother.

Only when Chen Bo got up early every morning could He Ziming unconsciously catch an organ, could He Ziming feel that he was not.

He couldn't see or eat, making He Ziming very unhappy, and his attitude towards He Zisheng became even more cold.

Facing his cold face, He Zisheng didn't care much, as if only He Ziming was beside him, he would be contented and happy.

On this day, He Zisheng and He Ziming are still doing nothing but sleeping together.

During the night, there was a torrential rain and thunder roared.

"Ah-ah-" He Ziming was awakened by a scream in the middle of the night.

He opened his eyes, but saw He Zisheng was holding his head, shrinking to the corner of the bed, and couldn't help hitting the wall with his head, and his mouth screamed in pain.

He Ziming was startled, and quickly climbed to He Zisheng: "He Zisheng, what's wrong with you? He Zisheng?"

He Zisheng demobilized all the waiters at night, and Nuoda's palace consisted only of them.

At such a late night, what happened to He Zisheng as if he had caught something in general was quite infiltrating.

He Zisheng curled up into a ball. He Ziming, who was leaning on him, seemed to have caught some life-saving straw, and he hugged He Ziming, almost choking him, his body still shivering.

He Ziming wanted to push him away a little: "You ..."

"It's so dark, so dark ... I'm so scared, the light, turn on the light, hurry up ..." He Zisheng tightened him tighter, and said in a frightened voice.

Just then, a lightning flashed across the sky, and a white light flashed across the dark hall.

Booming with a bang.

"Ah-" He Zisheng was frightened and screamed, holding He Ziming tightly, like a child, anxious to put the whole person into his arms.

He Ziming froze slightly, stroking his back and forth subconsciously, soothing He Ziming in panic, asking: "Are you afraid of black? Are you afraid of thunder?"

Once again, he found a very familiar feeling in He Zisheng.

He Zisheng is not afraid of the dark, not afraid of thunder. He doesn't know, but his lover in the previous world is afraid ...

He Zisheng didn't answer. He sought to take refuge and shrank the whole person into his arms.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, I'll go and light the lamp." He Ziming let go of him a little and was about to get out of bed.

He Zisheng seemed to have been frightened. He tangled him tighter and did not let go. He said with a very trembling voice in his ear: "Don't go, don't go ..."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I won't go, let's go to light the lights together." He Ziming had no way but to soften his voice as if he was scared to scare him. He struck him horizontally and moved to the table with a black light. He groped wildly, soothing He Zisheng, only to light up the lamp.