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DWTFT Chapter 16

Admiral is a Foot Control

Chapter 16… Admiral is a foot control

 

The secretary led more than ten people into the villa and approached the door of Lu Mian’s room, which was already locked.

In addition to the military doctors carrying stretchers, there were also a dozen well-equipped soldiers on the scene.

Lu Mian’s spiritual problems are the current secret of the empire. But these people are the confidants who have followed Lu Mian for many years, and the secretary can trust them.

In the worst case, if Lu Mian had a mental riot, tthese dozen people may not be able to stop him.

The secretary took a deep breath and said to them, “Everyone be ready. Move quickly later, and don’t hurt the admiral if possible.”

“Yes.” Everyone is ready to confront death.

A soldier with a steel shield slammed open the door.

The expected darkness and gloom didn’t appear and he was shocked.

The secretary pushed the person in front abruptly, but saw an orange night light in the room.

A warm light shone in the corner of the bed.

Lu Mian, who should have lost control of his energy, was lying quietly on the bed. His eyes were closed, and he was asleep.

Next to him was Song Huai was also asleep on the side of the bed.

The secretary approached. Seeing this weird and peaceful scene, he felt like an illusion .

At this moment, Song Huai rubbed his eyes and woke up.

He yawned and looked up at the sudden appearance of so many people in the room, shocked.

He blinked and asked, “What’s going on?” The military doctor had already made a preliminary diagnosis for Lu Mian, and nodded at the secretary, saying that there is no special situation for the time being, but further diagnosis is needed.

The secretary turned his head and said to Song Huai, “The admiral had a high fever yesterday, and he was a little confused. Madam has worked hard tonight.”

Song Huai had no doubts about what the secretary said. He stood up barefoot and stretched. “Then you guys, let me go back to my room and sleep for a while.”

Song Huai is too sleepy, and the sick Lu Mian is really difficult to deal with, pinching and biting him. Even giving him a bath and changing his clothes was difficult .

Although… he is also very happy. Lu Mian’s figure is really good.

Song Huai thought shyly, not only did he look at Lu Mian’s body today, he also felt up a few abdominal muscles, no.. eight packs abdominal muscles while rubbing his body for him! He has only seen it in little yellow comics! (E/N: 8 packs…?)

Song Huai who was full of yellow waste in his mind, fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed.

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The next day, it was almost time for lunch.

Song Huai slept in a daze, but the drowsy mermaid suddenly sat up in a rush .

He sat on the bed, looking all over the floor for his own bunny slippers. But he couldn’t find them.

He had to go out barefoot. But as soon as he opened the door, he saw the secretary standing at the door like a ghost.

Seeing Song Huai, the secretary bowed respectfully, “Madam, morning.”

Song Huai scratched his head embarrassedly. It was noon, and the sun had already shone on his buttocks.

Thinking that he had made plans with confidence before…On the first day after moving house, he must get up early and cook breakfast personally, which will leave a good impression in front of Lu Mian.

Thinking of Lu Mian, Song Huai asked, “Is the Admiral better now?” The secretary nodded, “The fever has gone, and there is nothing wrong with him now.”

Song Huai wanted to see Lu Mian, but the secretary stopped him, “I’m sorry Madam, you can’t go in. He still needs time to rest now, so you can visit again later.”

Song Huai had to nod his head.

“The brunch downstairs is ready, what do you want to eat?” The brunch was really sweet, but Song Huai was not happy at all.

He walked to the top of the stairs and stopped, resting his palm on the railing, and was silent for a few seconds.

Song Huai turned his head and asked grievously, “Does the admiral hate me?”

“Why does the madam ask that?”

Song Huai pouted and thought, at that time Lu Mian was violent at him and told him to go out of the room. He must be very unhappy with him.

He said that he needed to rest as he was sick. He must say that because he didn’t want to see him.

The secretary didn’t say a word, yet Song Huai’s little head had already made up many stories .

From being dismissed by Lu Mian to finally being thrown out of his house, to becoming the laughingstock of the entire empire. From then on, his mother played mahjong and his father went to the vegetable market to buy groceries more expensive than others by two cents per catty. All sorts of tragic circumstances have been thought of.

The secretary looked at Song Huai frowning and writing all his thoughts on his face. He thought this kid was really cute.

He held back his smile and said to Song Huai earnestly, “Madam, I have been following the admiral for many years. Based on what I know about him, I don’t think he hates you.”

“Is it?” Song Huai did not believe it, the secretary must be trying to comfort him.

The secretary solemnly said, “Yes, Madam. I hope you will stay with the admiral.”

Lu Mian’s mental riots are destructive and dangerous. The secretary has seen it. Although he was not at the scene when Lu Mian first had a riot, he had seen scenes where his colleagues who worked with him were seriously injured, and there were several adjutants who were equally powerful in combat.

When receiving Song Huai’s call yesterday, the secretary thought that he might not see the boy anymore.

But thinking of the scene he saw yesterday, the secretary’s eyes also softened.

It was the first time that he saw such a quiet scene in Lu Mian.

Song Huai’s sadness came and went quickly, and he remembered another thing.

Song Huai sneaked up to the secretary, “I’m asking you.” Not knowing what he was thinking of, Song Huai’s cheeks turned pink, visible to the naked eye, and the whole person looked a little awkward to speak. But he stubbornly asked, “The admiral… is he a foot control?”

Secretary: ???!

The secretary smelled a hint of gossip, and his voice sounded really sincere, “Can you tell me what happened? I can help you analyze the situation.”

Song Huai thought about it for a while, and finally said quietly, “When I was helping him to bed last night, the admiral insisted that he held my feet and refused to let it go.” The more Song Huai said, the redder his face became. His voice grew louder. He is young, how can he not like sharing the feelings of husband and wife with others, “He scratched my feet. It took me a lot of effort to get my feet out of his hands.”

The secretary thinks he has many years of experience and it was rich. Coupled with the fact that he has been working next to Lu Mian for many years, he was affected by his paralyzed face. Unless it was not a particularly shocking thing. He would never show any extra expressions.

But after hearing Song Huai’s words, the secretary’s expression changed from calm to perverted. Thanks to his quick reaction, realizing his gaffe, the secretary coughed lightly, and tried to help his boss keep his face, “Admiral- he is probably burnt by fever.”

“That’s right.” Song Huai thought so too. Lu Mian told him to get out, how could he still like his little feet.

Song Huai felt sad again, even if Lu Mian didn’t like his little feet, he still had fish tails.

He originally thought that Lu Mian would like his fish tail. It is so beautiful. But last time, he heard from his classmates that Lu Mian had been trapped by a mermaid before. If he knew that he was a little mermaid, would he be sent to the laboratory for research like that bastard Lu Chengze?

ah… it’s a sad story.

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At that time.

In that particular room.

The handsome man is still lying on the bed. But his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Lu Mian suddenly opened his tired and sore eyes, staring at the top of the snow-white wall, his eyes still blank.

After a few seconds, he finally regained consciousness.

Lu Mian sat up with his arm supported, his left hand was being infused, and his right hand seemed to be holding something.

Lu Mian picked up the thing and found that it was a slipper… a rabbit slipper.

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  1. Avatar Carina Wandering Fujoshi says:

    Fufufufufu Just imagining ML’s confused face right now makes me snigger.
    ʱªʱªʱª (ᕑᗢूᓫ∗)

    Thanks for the chapter ( ˶ˆ꒳ˆ˵ )

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