One thousand six hundred and fifty-two (1,2)
Bo Jiu paused when he came into contact with the sign.
When I raised my eyes, I met the man's handsome jaw, the curve of the corner of my mouth was faintly raised, and my face was very clear and abstinent. When I looked at her, I was still indifferent.
I thought it would be over.
No one expected that Qin Mo opened his arms and leaned over to give Bo Jiu a hug, followed by his voice: "I hope you can become a very excellent People's Liberation Army in the future and protect the person you want to protect."
The hug comes quickly and goes quickly.
Others don't think there is anything.
At most, it is because Bo Jiu performed too well.
Only when Bo Jiu stood there, when he looked at the person in front of him, his heart seemed to be filled with something, and his fingers stroked the mark on the combat uniform, even his palms were burnt.
There were countless cheers in my ears.
It seems like I've graduated.
This training is indeed over.
Tomorrow is the last day.
When tomorrow passes, they will either go on missions or return to the original troops.
In order to pass the overall score.
On this day, this was the fifth time that Bo Jiu took off the quilt and folded it on until the evening.
Qin Mo came back after the meeting, leaned against the door frame, looked at her for a few seconds, walked over, and pressed it on the military quilt through Bo Jiu's hand: "Press it here."
After guidance, Qin Mo did not stop for a long time and pinched her face: "What do you want to eat?"
"Flesh." Bo Jiu smiled lazyly, and leaned over and wanted to ask for a kiss.
Qin Mo reached out and pushed the person away: "I have sweat on my body, so go take a shower first."
"Okay." I didn't kiss anyone, but I thought about it for a while that I could appreciate the handsome man in the bath. It was OK, and Bo Jiu whistled.
Qin Mo smiled. After pushing open the bathroom door, he first opened the shower, and then pressed down his Bluetooth headset: "A group set off at 1 a.m., and temporarily selected people to gather. The movement should be small and the speed should be fast."
"yes."
"yes."
"receive."
After a few sounds came.
Qin Mocai threw the combat uniform aside.
Standing tall under the shower, the black hair was wet, and a cloud of mist was ripped up in the heat.
Perhaps it was because there was something hidden in my heart that Qin Mo took a bath longer than usual.
When I came out, I saw the boy sitting on a wooden chair, lowering his head and fiddling with him. His lengthened waistline was so white that it was a bit seductive.
Qin Mo paused for a moment, and when he walked over, he reached out and grabbed her waist.
Bo Jiu was stunned for two seconds and was about to speak.
Qin Mo took her one step ahead, brought her back, and placed her on the bed: "What are you doing?"
The voice was close to it, even the breath.
The smell of shower gel and the light mint fragrance hit her face as he moved.
Bo Jiu avoided the stinging breath, but still couldn't control his heartbeat: "I'll give you a gift."
"What did you want to give me the last time?" Qin Mo touched her lips with his finger.
Bo Jiu tried not to care about the numbness, and the three words "electronic car" just came out.
His hand had already penetrated into her clothes, and the temperature in his palms burned the girl's fair and jade-like skin.
Bo Jiu trembled and suddenly widened his eyes. The numbness was too unexpected and instantly passed through her tailbone and spread to her limbs: "Outside..."
After all, it is an army, and Bo Jiu has to beware of someone else.
"No one." Qin Mo lowered his head and kissed Bo Jiu's lips when he said these two words. The sweet breath in his breath made his eyes deeper. Bo Jiu closed his eyes, and the trembling eyelashes seemed to be stained with sin.
It was like a fireworks exploded from my mind.
I can't think about anything else in my head.
It seemed as if the body could burn as long as you heard the person's breathing.
Every time he would stop at this time.
After all, the location is wrong.
But today, he didn't seem to be planning to stop...
Bo Jiu opened his eyes in the darkness and held his hand: "Brother Mo, this is in the army."
"The army also allows wedding flowers." He looked at her, his eyes as dark as night.
When the waist was held by someone, the boy's neck stretched. Perhaps she herself didn't notice how attractive she was.
But in Qin Mo's eyes, he could no longer bear it.
He leaned his hand in again, and the boy's combat uniform was rolled to the right position by him. The delicate and smooth palm of his palm made him unable to withdraw his hand at all, and he almost couldn't help but pull her back.
At that moment, Bo Jiu heard his heartbeat, which was deafening again and again.
Not to mention body temperature, it has long lost the standard.
Finally, he picked her up, and the rubbing made her soft and she felt very crispy somewhere.
The wind from outside rushed in, blew the curtains.
In the darkness, there is a sound of continuous rise in temperature that has never been noticed...
And on the other side.
The prince had no idea why he was left behind.
He had never seen his uncle look like this before. His eyes were filled with pride, but something else.
"Your assessment has been passed."
This is the first sentence the old leader said.
The prince was stunned for a second, then jumped up: "No, won't there be a comprehensive score tomorrow?"
"Do you think you came in and were really just randomly selected?" The old leader glanced at his nephew: "Before you came in, you have already entered the assessment period. The comprehensive score tomorrow is just to cover up the start time of this action."
The prince patted his head: "Uncle, wait, let me think about it."
"Don't think about it." Langya walked in from outside, his eyes faint.
The prince thought he would give him some reason.
Langya only said four words: "You can't figure it out."
Prince:...
"Then I will pass the assessment myself?" The prince would still ask tactfully.
Langya glanced at him: "There are a few more, each of them is a separate notification. Now you know, pack up and go to the meeting place with me."
When the prince heard this, he thought to himself that he didn't have to worry. Since there were a few people in total, there would definitely be black boys among the selected people.
Time passes by little by little.
As the night deepens.
The troops were in a shallow tranquility.
The sound of insects followed one by another.
The cold moonlight hit and shone on the edge of the bed.
It was Qin Mo who bent over and pressed his knees on the ground, rubbed someone's face with his fingers, and then leaned over.
Such a kiss was very light and there was almost no trace.
Chapter completed!