I've been frozen for 100 years

Chapter 14 Drinking
I was dumbfounded and taken to the bathroom like a chick on an eagle. Two white-armored female soldiers threw me to two female slaves and stood guard at the door, asking them to wash me.

"Um, can I do it by myself?" These two slaves look very pretty, but how can a man of my age have the nerve to be undressed and washed by them in front of two women?No matter who they are, they are always two women!

Seeing my embarrassed appearance, the two female slaves giggled coquettishly, ignored me, and took off the tattered coat on my body one left and one right.

"Ah!" The two female slaves covered their small mouths in surprise at the same time, because they saw the fresh scars on my body, which were shocking.

I looked down at the injury, the wound on the abdomen no longer bleeds, and the wide opening has closed automatically, no wonder there is a tingling feeling there, it will appear when the wound grows Feelings arise.

"My God! You have so many scars on your body..." One of the female slaves finally couldn't help but softly exhaled, looking at the old and new wounds on my body in disbelief.These new wounds were left from tonight, and the old scars scattered all over were from the time when he served in the special forces. These are all men's honor.Scars are a man's medal. Being strong is not a hardening of the heart. It is the ability to laugh while weeping. This is a man!

The female slave on the right looked at my shoulder in surprise, pointed to a scar and asked me weakly, "Can I touch it?"

I looked down at her finger and nodded.It was a scar that was almost round with the thickness of a finger, the margin was not very clear, and there was no unevenness, but the color was slightly lighter than the surrounding skin.It can be seen that the difference from the surrounding normal skin is that there are several fine wrinkles arranged radially from the center. It was a gunshot wound, which was injured in an actual combat exercise. It stayed in my body and was not taken out until after I was discharged from the army. I kept that shrapnel until I was arrested.

"You are such a man!" The two female slaves looked at me with fiery eyes, and couldn't help giggling coquettishly, and began to wash my body, gently as if they were treating their own husbands.

Soon, two female slaves helped me wash my body, washed away the blood and exhaustion all over my body, and made me recover a little bit. Now I am really hungry. Because of the energy, I just want to eat.

Under the service of the two, I put on a white robe sent by the soldiers, and followed the two soldiers away amidst the laughter of the two female slaves.God!Women in this era are really unrestrained. Every time I wash my body, my four little hands will accidentally touch my lower body. Seeing my reaction, the two of them still smiled wildly. I'm sure, They must have done it on purpose!
Mo Yue's bedroom is very big, and it has to be said that it is good to have power. Looking at the furnishings here, there is a sense of dignity.

From the moment I entered the bedroom door, Mo Yue, who was sitting at the round table in the middle, didn't leave my body for a moment, just staring at my face in a daze, which made me mutter in my heart.

"Ahem..." I had to pretend to cough, it was embarrassing, I would also be shy if I was stared at by a beautiful woman.

"Ah..." Mo Yue just woke up from a dream, wiped the mist from her eyes, stood up and motioned me to sit down.Both of them sat down at the same time, an awkward atmosphere emerged, and the two fell into silence again.

"You..." "You..." The two of them said at the same time, and they immediately blushed.

"You talk first!" It was another tacit sentence, and I was speechless. Seeing Mo Yue's head that was about to hang down to the floor, I said after a while: "Let me talk first!"

"En!" Mo Yue raised her head, looking at me with burning eyes, as if she was looking for something on my face.

I was embarrassed by her look, turned my head, and asked softly: "Thank you for saving me... us! I owe you three lives!"

Mo Yue suddenly smiled, showing an incomparably bright smile, obviously my words put her in a good mood: "Then how can you thank me?"

I hesitated, could it be that this woman really liked me as Zhao Jie said?I have fallen into a battle between heaven and man, such a beautiful woman, it seems that she will not suffer a loss if she agrees with her body!
Seeing my hesitation, Mo Yue chuckled again, and said softly, "Are you hungry? Come here, prepare some food..."

The guards outside responded and prepared, while Mo Yue stared at me with a smile, just looking at me.

"Are there any flowers on my face?" I touched my face, is it clean?Then you don't have to look at it so crazily, do you?
"You look like a person..." Mo Yue sighed softly, leading me into her boundless thoughts: "The person I haven't seen for many years... is my man..."

Oh, another woman with a story!I fell into silence again, and didn't want to disturb Mo Yue. For such a slightly sad woman at this time, I think it's best to give her a quiet space.

I didn't say anything, and Mo Yue didn't ask any more questions. It wasn't until the guard arranged a table of sumptuous meals that Mo Yue broke the silence: "You must be hungry! Eat..."

I was not polite, because seeing such a sumptuous table of food, my index finger had already moved a lot, and my body needed a lot for self-healing.

It really is delicious!I dare say that only people with high positions and powers can eat such a rich food. I still remember the taste of the bread in the cell. Even so, it is rare for free people like Zhang Damin. luxury goods.

Hearing my sigh, Mo Yue said with great interest: "Your eating looks very similar to him...you...why are you sighing?"

I took a sip of water and swallowed the food, and then said: "I just lament the inequality in this world..."

"Hehe, you are very kind!" Mo Yue poured a glass of wine for me and her each: "Come have a drink with me! This is the special rice wine of Yingcheng..."

I took the wine glass, raised my head and drank it dry, it was delicious!Unexpectedly, the brewing technology of this era is so proficient, the mouth is mellow, and the throat is hot, like a line of fire flowing all the way to the belly.It is not in vain to taste such good wine in this last days. In this troubled world, you can earn a meal for a meal, and a cup for a drink. Many people are living a life without eating a meal. I greedily aftertaste the mellow aroma of rice wine.

"Good wine!" I put the wine glass on the table, and Mo Yue filled it up for me again with a smile.

"Do you know? Today is probably the time I laughed the most in the past few years... Thank you!" Mo Yue drank a glass with me and drank it all with her head raised. This woman is also a good drinker!

I didn't answer the call, and gave her silent comfort, and the two of them just drank silently.

The wine was dry, and soon a jug of wine was drunk by both of us. I felt a little confused, and the wine had a lot of stamina!And Mo Yue was also very drunk at this time, and she talked a lot: "You...do you know?" She put her hand on my shoulder: "Zilong, I miss you very much..."

In today's world, drinking is no longer the monopoly of men. Many women are also addicted to alcohol, but some of them still can't drink such good products. I remember that many women went to the bar to drink alone to relieve their worries. They looked like drunk. But it is really in various poses and with different expressions, it is extremely shocking.Therefore, it is best for a woman to drink in moderation and never get drunk. At this time, Mo Yue is obviously a little drunk...

"Oh, how would I know! I'm not your man..." I drank this glass again, it was strong enough, the previous Moutai Wuliangye Shenma was definitely not as good as this wine, and I was greedy and killed two big drinks again. Cup, looking at the drunk Mo Yue, I couldn't help shaking my head, this woman is really pretty.

"You... are drunk!" Shaking my head to try my best to maintain the last trace of sobriety, I drank a glass of rice wine subconsciously again.

"I...I'm not...drunk!" Mo Yue laughed, with a bitter smile on her face: "They all bully me, and you too...you don't want me anymore...Woo!"

When a man is drunk, he is happy and excited, and when he meets a bosom friend, he will drink less than a thousand cups; when a woman is drunk, he is feeling, hurting, and releasing resentment through wine.At this time, Mo Yue's face was like a peach blossom, and behind the bitter smile was a drunken beauty.

I knew she was drunk, because I was also a little delirious. I just patted her on the shoulder, but it made her cry even harder. Somehow she ran into my arms and cried.well!Poor woman... I sympathized vaguely, and muttered in my heart: "Good wine! Have another glass..."

(End of this chapter)