Chapter 1152
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At this time, in the hidden army in the border area, the hunter never thought that it would be fine if he was punished, and he would be watched by the boss.
Isn't Boss very busy?
Why do you have time to stare at him?
The hunter's scalp was numb, and he wanted to gossip about the people in the group, but found that all of them were gloating.
He was the only one who had to run more than a dozen laps with a load on his back.
I always feel that the Boss looks at him very coldly today.
Could it be because he disturbed something just now?
No way?
Like a hunter who suddenly had an enlightened mind, he looked at the man in military uniform standing on the runway with ghostly eyes.
As soon as I looked over, I was frozen by that gaze.
The necks shrank back.
Mom, the aura of the boss is still so strong.
So how could the boss like to be suppressed by others?
But if it wasn't because he liked it, why would the Boss abuse him so cruelly.
"No energy?" Qin Mo looked at the people running laps, and said in a calm voice, "I don't have any energy, just run two more laps."
"Report, yes!" The hunter was about to cry, his young master was still such a devil king, he shouldn't have gone in at that time.
Those treacherous villains will make him a leader!
While running, the hunter swept towards the few watching the show.
Don't think that if you hide it, he doesn't know that these people are there!
Qin Mo glanced at the training ground again, stretched out his hand to hook up his general jacket, and then walked towards the west side.
The hunter couldn't help but heaved a long sigh of relief: "Finally left."
As soon as Qin Mo left, several people over there surrounded him.
Langya was the first to speak: "What did you see just now, let the boss treat you like this."
It's really straightforward and straightforward.
Hunter wanted to stop.
The magician reminded him from the side: "You still have two laps, do you remember, the last time someone stopped when he was 100 meters away, how long did the boss let him run?"
Hearing this, the hunter gritted his teeth and could only continue running.
"Hey, don't just run away, talk about it."
Those people walked with him.
The hunter didn't stop, he only heheed twice: "Don't say it."
The magician made a condition: "A piece of China."
"You can't be subdued with power, you can't be obscene with wealth, the foundation of a soldier." The hunter panted when he spoke.
The magician said again: "I'll wash your stinky socks for three days."
This time the hunter turned his head around: "One week."
"Five days!" The magician gritted his teeth, "No more."
The hunter chuckled again: "One week, even one day less."
"Damn, tell me, if you don't tell me you're ugly, I'll just wash you off!" The magician was beside him angrily.
The hunter first looked up at the starry sky, and then at his belt.
"Your uncle, are the two things you saw related!" The magician wanted to punch someone.
The hunter is still running: "I told you to read more books. If you don't listen, you don't understand the obvious meaning. The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the belts are in pairs. What do you mean? Sleep!"
"Sleep, please explain clearly." The magician felt a little confused.
Langya and the others also felt that this hunter's language was too poor.
The hunter regarded death as home: "Do you have to let me repeat what I saw?"
"Nonsense! Otherwise, who would want to wash your stinky socks?"
Hunter: "Let's say it first. After you hear about this, don't spread it outside. If it spreads, the boss will know that I said it. Then I will die!"
"Okay, tell me quickly." If you don't spread gossip, haha, it's too stupid and naive, if you don't spread it, it's still called gossip.
The hunter finally finished running, cleared his throat and said, "When I went in, I saw the recruit on No. 10 pressing the boss and saying to the boss, cough, say..."
"Isn't it a man! What are you talking about, you should be quicker!"
The hunter closed his eyes and said harshly: "He said, I was thinking how to sleep with you, will you let me sleep?"
But suddenly, there was no sound on the training ground.
Even Wolf Fang was stunned.
Not to mention the magician who usually has a lot of facial expressions, he felt that he had an auditory hallucination, and stammered: "You, you mean, then, that recruit said that to the boss?"
"Otherwise?" The hunter said with tears in his heart, "Will the boss punish me like this?!"
The magician was shocked again, shaking his head and muttering: "It's terrible, it's terrible."
The hunter panted and seconded: "The most frightening thing is that Boss didn't push him away, didn't let him go straight away, and even said that he was qualified in internal affairs."
"Is it possible that Boss cherishes talents?" The only possibility the magician could think of.
The hunter glanced at him: "Cherish enough to sacrifice yourself and sell your appearance? Boss, is that kind of person?"
No, the boss is the kind who can cool you down even if you look at him more, not to mention that if you want to sleep with him, it's almost as good as sending you to heaven with one shot.
Magicians have too much mental activity.
The people next to him were all lost in thought.
Only Langya spoke at this time: "You mean, Boss is voluntary."
Voluntarily suppressed?
Everyone's eyes widened.
Damn, that's even more terrifying!
The spread of gossip is still astonishingly fast.
At this time as the protagonist of the gossip.
Bo Jiu was still lying on the bed, and was a little depressed seeing the great master recovering after a long time.
Don't hide from her like this.
Qin Mo did not go back, but went to the supply department of the army.
The so-called supply department is like a small supermarket in the school.
It's just that things here are relatively simple.
Mainly cigarettes.
You have to smoke in the army, right?
The people over there just wanted to take out the soft China.
Qin Mo said, "No cigarettes this time."
No smoking? The soldiers were stunned, what would the major general want if he didn't want cigarettes.
"That's all there?" Qin Mo pointed at the things on the shelf, probably because not many people picked up the unremarkable ones.
That's... a lollipop, the most common kind.
The recruits trained in the army sometimes need to add sugar, but that is also a time of high training.
"Report, that's all."
Qin Mo put away a few lollipops and ran his fingertips across his wallet: "I want them all, how much?"
The Major General spends money on sugar?
The soldier was shocked again, opened his mouth and said, "One yuan for one piece, six yuan for six yuan."
Qin Mo picked out a ten-yuan candy. It is impossible for such a cheap candy to have a chocolate taste, but if someone dares to be picky, she would never even want to eat this kind of candy.
The supply department is not a supply department in the ordinary sense. In many cases, what you buy will reflect your heart.
So the person code-named Doctor would stay in the supply department sometimes when he wanted to know whether everyone was mentally healthy or not.
It can be said that he is completely shocked now!
Boss, that big devil, came to buy candy? !
Are you teasing him?
What the hell is going on!
The doctor didn't even bother to pretend, and rushed out from there all at once, first making himself look less vulnerable, and after Qin Mo finished paying the bill, he pretended to be calm and said, "Boss, you must buy candy. Not for yourself."
Generally speaking, at this time, it will be strongly denied.
His boss glanced at him, and put his hand into his belt with a mocking face: "Nonsense."
doctor:……
Damn, if he talks like this, how can he continue to answer the conversation!
Who is this candy bought for?
Qin Mo put away his things and walked over with long legs, as if there was no one else around, his profile was unchangingly noble and handsome.
The doctor said again: "boss, I think you are extremely abnormal now, you should sit down and let's have a good chat." This is too unusual, what happened?
"Chat?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, his voice clear and noble: "I have nothing to talk to you, eat more candy when you have time, and cure your poisonous tongue."
Doctor: ... being slandered by a big devil who can poke people's hearts at the first opening, boss, you really didn't consider my feelings!
Going crazy.
Do you want to report this unusual thing to the admiral?
But judging by the young master's mood, it's quite normal, except he sneered a little more than usual.
The doctor held his own record file, his eyes widened, and he couldn't figure out what was wrong.
Qin Mo himself was very careless.
In the bedroom on the second floor, Bo Jiu felt a little tired after sending the message, which was different from when she was in the dormitory.
This is the place where the Great God sleeps, the smell is the same as when he was a child, it is easy to soothe the mind.
In a trance, I feel a little sleepy, and I feel that the best time is at night, how can I spend it like this.
So the whole person is in a sleepy state. She didn't wear the military cap, and she put the military jacket on the chair beside her. Except for the face, everything is very white, which perfectly sets off the coal color of that face. .
Handsome is handsome, but very black.
This was what Qin Mo saw when he came in.
Someone has already occupied his bed, and his sleeping position is not still so honest. When he raised his head and saw him come in, he seemed to show a smirk.
"Come down." Qin Mo said to the person on the bed while unbuttoning his sleeve with one hand.
Bo Jiu sat up, crossed her long legs, and yawned lazily: "It's not that I want to sleep here with you."
"I sleep here, not on the bed." Qin Mo walked over slowly.
Bo Jiu narrowed his eyes, and his posture was very cool: "Then where should I sleep?"
"On the ground." After Qin Mo finished speaking, he sat down there.
Bo Jiu is awake now, sleeping on the floor? Then how can she take advantage?
"Brother Mo, won't your conscience hurt if you let a weak girl sleep on the floor?" Bo Jiu smiled lightly and opened her mouth, showing no intention of going down at all.
Qin Mo's extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes swept over: "Weak girl? Where is it?"
Bo Jiu stretched out her hand and pointed at herself.
Qin Mo wrapped the man's hand directly, with a faint smile and a unique warning: "Anything you want to make yourself a white lotus image, it depends on whether it looks like it, your face is even darker." The meaning of the weak girl, are you going down by yourself, or let me throw you downstairs through the window, huh?"
"Report, I fully respect the opinion of the captain." Bo Jiu was talking, and he was about to stand up.
Qin Mo frowned, thinking that if this guy dared to fall, he would directly kick her out of the army.
Bo Jiu is not a fool, how could he be so confused that he fell, made a quilt, spread it on the floor, and found a pillow.
It's just, it's a pity.
She spent so much time thinking about the picture of eating Dashen tofu, but there was not a single one.
The night became very quiet.
Especially after all the training of the troops is terminated.
In a place like the border, in a no-man's land for eight hundred miles, at night, there are only scattered stars and the faint chirping of insects.
Both men took off their coats.
When Qin Mo took off his coat, Bo Jiu glanced back, just in time to see the tall man standing by the window, slightly bent, flipping off the camouflage jacket neatly, his black hair messed up. Messy and deadly sexy.
As if he had noticed her gaze, Qin Mo turned his head and looked at her, with the corners of his mouth twitching: "Want to see?"
Bo Jiu squinted his eyes, suppressed the heat a little, then turned his head away, wanting to continue admiring.
Obviously, the Almighty didn't intend to give her this chance, so he took off his shirt completely, lifted the military quilt on the bed, and after lying down, he raised his curvy chin slightly: "Go turn off the light."
You have to direct her even to turn off the lights.
Really, too much like a little princess.
Obviously, Bo Jiu's positioning of all behaviors is carried out according to her own ideas.
After turning off the lights, I realized that the room was too quiet.
It was so quiet that even the sound of the other party turning around and breathing seemed to be audible.
When Bo Jiu was lying on the ground, her thoughts were still very pure.
later.
Probably wanting to take another look at that person, he turned his head away.
When the moonlight shone in, he could clearly see his figure, still in that sleeping position, like a royal noble in the 19th century.
This inexplicably reminded her of how Dashen looked like this when he was a child. She probably never understood why a child still pays attention to the sleeping position in her entire life.
When she asked, he would say a word to her: "Bo Xiaojiu, are you an idiot?"
A line that hasn't changed for so many years.
Bo Jiu's head was tilted again, and she felt a little cold, so she wanted to lift the quilt up.
After all, she figured it out too.
For things like kissing, it's better to be consensual. She can't be too rascal, and a girl should be reserved. Although she has nothing to do with being reserved, she still has to do superficial work.
Chasing people was too ferocious, and the master would probably find an excuse to throw her away again, and the loss outweighed the gain.
The thought fell away.
The person lying on the bed suddenly moved.
It only takes two steps to walk from the bed to her.
According to the length of the great god's legs, it only takes one step.
Bo Jiu's eyes just opened.
The man had put one hand on the side of her face through the quilt, his straight nose was almost touching hers, the scent of mint tobacco was lingering, and the starry sky seemed to be imprinted in his eyes, a little bright Not all of them are bright, but faint fragments are flowing: "Bo Xiaojiu, did you do it on purpose?"
"On purpose?" Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows, not quite understanding.
"Making noises on purpose so that I can't sleep." Qin Mo lowered his figure a little bit, his eyes swept across her lips, and his eyes deepened inexplicably.
Just as Bo Jiu was about to open his mouth to speak, something blocked his lips...
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At this time, in the hidden army in the border area, the hunter never thought that it would be fine if he was punished, and he would be watched by the boss.
Isn't Boss very busy?
Why do you have time to stare at him?
The hunter's scalp was numb, and he wanted to gossip about the people in the group, but found that all of them were gloating.
He was the only one who had to run more than a dozen laps with a load on his back.
I always feel that the Boss looks at him very coldly today.
Could it be because he disturbed something just now?
No way?
Like a hunter who suddenly had an enlightened mind, he looked at the man in military uniform standing on the runway with ghostly eyes.
As soon as I looked over, I was frozen by that gaze.
The necks shrank back.
Mom, the aura of the boss is still so strong.
So how could the boss like to be suppressed by others?
But if it wasn't because he liked it, why would the Boss abuse him so cruelly.
"No energy?" Qin Mo looked at the people running laps, and said in a calm voice, "I don't have any energy, just run two more laps."
"Report, yes!" The hunter was about to cry, his young master was still such a devil king, he shouldn't have gone in at that time.
Those treacherous villains will make him a leader!
While running, the hunter swept towards the few watching the show.
Don't think that if you hide it, he doesn't know that these people are there!
Qin Mo glanced at the training ground again, stretched out his hand to hook up his general jacket, and then walked towards the west side.
The hunter couldn't help but heaved a long sigh of relief: "Finally left."
As soon as Qin Mo left, several people over there surrounded him.
Langya was the first to speak: "What did you see just now, let the boss treat you like this."
It's really straightforward and straightforward.
Hunter wanted to stop.
The magician reminded him from the side: "You still have two laps, do you remember, the last time someone stopped when he was 100 meters away, how long did the boss let him run?"
Hearing this, the hunter gritted his teeth and could only continue running.
"Hey, don't just run away, talk about it."
Those people walked with him.
The hunter didn't stop, he only heheed twice: "Don't say it."
The magician made a condition: "A piece of China."
"You can't be subdued with power, you can't be obscene with wealth, the foundation of a soldier." The hunter panted when he spoke.
The magician said again: "I'll wash your stinky socks for three days."
This time the hunter turned his head around: "One week."
"Five days!" The magician gritted his teeth, "No more."
The hunter chuckled again: "One week, even one day less."
"Damn, tell me, if you don't tell me you're ugly, I'll just wash you off!" The magician was beside him angrily.
The hunter first looked up at the starry sky, and then at his belt.
"Your uncle, are the two things you saw related!" The magician wanted to punch someone.
The hunter is still running: "I told you to read more books. If you don't listen, you don't understand the obvious meaning. The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the belts are in pairs. What do you mean? Sleep!"
"Sleep, please explain clearly." The magician felt a little confused.
Langya and the others also felt that this hunter's language was too poor.
The hunter regarded death as home: "Do you have to let me repeat what I saw?"
"Nonsense! Otherwise, who would want to wash your stinky socks?"
Hunter: "Let's say it first. After you hear about this, don't spread it outside. If it spreads, the boss will know that I said it. Then I will die!"
"Okay, tell me quickly." If you don't spread gossip, haha, it's too stupid and naive, if you don't spread it, it's still called gossip.
The hunter finally finished running, cleared his throat and said, "When I went in, I saw the recruit on No. 10 pressing the boss and saying to the boss, cough, say..."
"Isn't it a man! What are you talking about, you should be quicker!"
The hunter closed his eyes and said harshly: "He said, I was thinking how to sleep with you, will you let me sleep?"
But suddenly, there was no sound on the training ground.
Even Wolf Fang was stunned.
Not to mention the magician who usually has a lot of facial expressions, he felt that he had an auditory hallucination, and stammered: "You, you mean, then, that recruit said that to the boss?"
"Otherwise?" The hunter said with tears in his heart, "Will the boss punish me like this?!"
The magician was shocked again, shaking his head and muttering: "It's terrible, it's terrible."
The hunter panted and seconded: "The most frightening thing is that Boss didn't push him away, didn't let him go straight away, and even said that he was qualified in internal affairs."
"Is it possible that Boss cherishes talents?" The only possibility the magician could think of.
The hunter glanced at him: "Cherish enough to sacrifice yourself and sell your appearance? Boss, is that kind of person?"
No, the boss is the kind who can cool you down even if you look at him more, not to mention that if you want to sleep with him, it's almost as good as sending you to heaven with one shot.
Magicians have too much mental activity.
The people next to him were all lost in thought.
Only Langya spoke at this time: "You mean, Boss is voluntary."
Voluntarily suppressed?
Everyone's eyes widened.
Damn, that's even more terrifying!
The spread of gossip is still astonishingly fast.
At this time as the protagonist of the gossip.
Bo Jiu was still lying on the bed, and was a little depressed seeing the great master recovering after a long time.
Don't hide from her like this.
Qin Mo did not go back, but went to the supply department of the army.
The so-called supply department is like a small supermarket in the school.
It's just that things here are relatively simple.
Mainly cigarettes.
You have to smoke in the army, right?
The people over there just wanted to take out the soft China.
Qin Mo said, "No cigarettes this time."
No smoking? The soldiers were stunned, what would the major general want if he didn't want cigarettes.
"That's all there?" Qin Mo pointed at the things on the shelf, probably because not many people picked up the unremarkable ones.
That's... a lollipop, the most common kind.
The recruits trained in the army sometimes need to add sugar, but that is also a time of high training.
"Report, that's all."
Qin Mo put away a few lollipops and ran his fingertips across his wallet: "I want them all, how much?"
The Major General spends money on sugar?
The soldier was shocked again, opened his mouth and said, "One yuan for one piece, six yuan for six yuan."
Qin Mo picked out a ten-yuan candy. It is impossible for such a cheap candy to have a chocolate taste, but if someone dares to be picky, she would never even want to eat this kind of candy.
The supply department is not a supply department in the ordinary sense. In many cases, what you buy will reflect your heart.
So the person code-named Doctor would stay in the supply department sometimes when he wanted to know whether everyone was mentally healthy or not.
It can be said that he is completely shocked now!
Boss, that big devil, came to buy candy? !
Are you teasing him?
What the hell is going on!
The doctor didn't even bother to pretend, and rushed out from there all at once, first making himself look less vulnerable, and after Qin Mo finished paying the bill, he pretended to be calm and said, "Boss, you must buy candy. Not for yourself."
Generally speaking, at this time, it will be strongly denied.
His boss glanced at him, and put his hand into his belt with a mocking face: "Nonsense."
doctor:……
Damn, if he talks like this, how can he continue to answer the conversation!
Who is this candy bought for?
Qin Mo put away his things and walked over with long legs, as if there was no one else around, his profile was unchangingly noble and handsome.
The doctor said again: "boss, I think you are extremely abnormal now, you should sit down and let's have a good chat." This is too unusual, what happened?
"Chat?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, his voice clear and noble: "I have nothing to talk to you, eat more candy when you have time, and cure your poisonous tongue."
Doctor: ... being slandered by a big devil who can poke people's hearts at the first opening, boss, you really didn't consider my feelings!
Going crazy.
Do you want to report this unusual thing to the admiral?
But judging by the young master's mood, it's quite normal, except he sneered a little more than usual.
The doctor held his own record file, his eyes widened, and he couldn't figure out what was wrong.
Qin Mo himself was very careless.
In the bedroom on the second floor, Bo Jiu felt a little tired after sending the message, which was different from when she was in the dormitory.
This is the place where the Great God sleeps, the smell is the same as when he was a child, it is easy to soothe the mind.
In a trance, I feel a little sleepy, and I feel that the best time is at night, how can I spend it like this.
So the whole person is in a sleepy state. She didn't wear the military cap, and she put the military jacket on the chair beside her. Except for the face, everything is very white, which perfectly sets off the coal color of that face. .
Handsome is handsome, but very black.
This was what Qin Mo saw when he came in.
Someone has already occupied his bed, and his sleeping position is not still so honest. When he raised his head and saw him come in, he seemed to show a smirk.
"Come down." Qin Mo said to the person on the bed while unbuttoning his sleeve with one hand.
Bo Jiu sat up, crossed her long legs, and yawned lazily: "It's not that I want to sleep here with you."
"I sleep here, not on the bed." Qin Mo walked over slowly.
Bo Jiu narrowed his eyes, and his posture was very cool: "Then where should I sleep?"
"On the ground." After Qin Mo finished speaking, he sat down there.
Bo Jiu is awake now, sleeping on the floor? Then how can she take advantage?
"Brother Mo, won't your conscience hurt if you let a weak girl sleep on the floor?" Bo Jiu smiled lightly and opened her mouth, showing no intention of going down at all.
Qin Mo's extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes swept over: "Weak girl? Where is it?"
Bo Jiu stretched out her hand and pointed at herself.
Qin Mo wrapped the man's hand directly, with a faint smile and a unique warning: "Anything you want to make yourself a white lotus image, it depends on whether it looks like it, your face is even darker." The meaning of the weak girl, are you going down by yourself, or let me throw you downstairs through the window, huh?"
"Report, I fully respect the opinion of the captain." Bo Jiu was talking, and he was about to stand up.
Qin Mo frowned, thinking that if this guy dared to fall, he would directly kick her out of the army.
Bo Jiu is not a fool, how could he be so confused that he fell, made a quilt, spread it on the floor, and found a pillow.
It's just, it's a pity.
She spent so much time thinking about the picture of eating Dashen tofu, but there was not a single one.
The night became very quiet.
Especially after all the training of the troops is terminated.
In a place like the border, in a no-man's land for eight hundred miles, at night, there are only scattered stars and the faint chirping of insects.
Both men took off their coats.
When Qin Mo took off his coat, Bo Jiu glanced back, just in time to see the tall man standing by the window, slightly bent, flipping off the camouflage jacket neatly, his black hair messed up. Messy and deadly sexy.
As if he had noticed her gaze, Qin Mo turned his head and looked at her, with the corners of his mouth twitching: "Want to see?"
Bo Jiu squinted his eyes, suppressed the heat a little, then turned his head away, wanting to continue admiring.
Obviously, the Almighty didn't intend to give her this chance, so he took off his shirt completely, lifted the military quilt on the bed, and after lying down, he raised his curvy chin slightly: "Go turn off the light."
You have to direct her even to turn off the lights.
Really, too much like a little princess.
Obviously, Bo Jiu's positioning of all behaviors is carried out according to her own ideas.
After turning off the lights, I realized that the room was too quiet.
It was so quiet that even the sound of the other party turning around and breathing seemed to be audible.
When Bo Jiu was lying on the ground, her thoughts were still very pure.
later.
Probably wanting to take another look at that person, he turned his head away.
When the moonlight shone in, he could clearly see his figure, still in that sleeping position, like a royal noble in the 19th century.
This inexplicably reminded her of how Dashen looked like this when he was a child. She probably never understood why a child still pays attention to the sleeping position in her entire life.
When she asked, he would say a word to her: "Bo Xiaojiu, are you an idiot?"
A line that hasn't changed for so many years.
Bo Jiu's head was tilted again, and she felt a little cold, so she wanted to lift the quilt up.
After all, she figured it out too.
For things like kissing, it's better to be consensual. She can't be too rascal, and a girl should be reserved. Although she has nothing to do with being reserved, she still has to do superficial work.
Chasing people was too ferocious, and the master would probably find an excuse to throw her away again, and the loss outweighed the gain.
The thought fell away.
The person lying on the bed suddenly moved.
It only takes two steps to walk from the bed to her.
According to the length of the great god's legs, it only takes one step.
Bo Jiu's eyes just opened.
The man had put one hand on the side of her face through the quilt, his straight nose was almost touching hers, the scent of mint tobacco was lingering, and the starry sky seemed to be imprinted in his eyes, a little bright Not all of them are bright, but faint fragments are flowing: "Bo Xiaojiu, did you do it on purpose?"
"On purpose?" Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows, not quite understanding.
"Making noises on purpose so that I can't sleep." Qin Mo lowered his figure a little bit, his eyes swept across her lips, and his eyes deepened inexplicably.
Just as Bo Jiu was about to open his mouth to speak, something blocked his lips...
At this time, in the hidden army in the border area, the hunter never thought that it would be fine if he was punished, and he would be watched by the boss.Isn't Boss very busy?Why do you have time to stare at him?The hunter's scalp was numb, and he wanted to gossip about the people in the group, but found that all of them were gloating.He was the only one who had to run more than a dozen laps with a load on his back.I always feel that the Boss looks at him very coldly today.Could it be because he disturbed something just now?No way?Like a hunter who suddenly had an enlightened mind, he looked at the man in military uniform standing on the runway with ghostly eyes.As soon as I looked over, I was frozen by that gaze.The necks shrank back.Mom, the aura of the boss is still so strong.So how could the boss like to be suppressed by others?But if it wasn't because he liked it, why would the Boss abuse him so cruelly."No energy?" Qin Mo looked at the people running laps, and said in a calm voice, "I don't have any energy, just run two more laps.""Report, yes!" The hunter was about to cry, his young master was still such a devil king, he shouldn't have gone in at that time.Those treacherous villains will make him a leader!While running, the hunter swept towards the few watching the show.Don't think that if you hide it, he doesn't know that these people are there!Qin Mo glanced at the training ground again, stretched out his hand to hook up his general jacket, and then walked towards the west side.The hunter couldn't help but heaved a long sigh of relief: "Finally left."As soon as Qin Mo left, several people over there surrounded him.Langya was the first to speak: "What did you see just now, let the boss treat you like this."It's really straightforward and straightforward.Hunter wanted to stop.The magician reminded him from the side: "You still have two laps, do you remember, the last time someone stopped when he was 100 meters away, how long did the boss let him run?"Hearing this, the hunter gritted his teeth and could only continue running."Hey, don't just run away, talk about it."Those people walked with him.The hunter didn't stop, he only heheed twice: "Don't say it."The magician made a condition: "A piece of China.""You can't be subdued with power, you can't be obscene with wealth, the foundation of a soldier." The hunter panted when he spoke.The magician said again: "I'll wash your stinky socks for three days."This time the hunter turned his head around: "One week.""Five days!" The magician gritted his teeth, "No more."The hunter chuckled again: "One week, even one day less.""Damn, tell me, if you don't tell me you're ugly, I'll just wash you off!" The magician was beside him angrily.The hunter first looked up at the starry sky, and then at his belt."Your uncle, are the two things you saw related!" The magician wanted to punch someone.The hunter is still running: "I told you to read more books. If you don't listen, you don't understand the obvious meaning. The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the belts are in pairs. What do you mean? Sleep!""Sleep, please explain clearly." The magician felt a little confused.Langya and the others also felt that this hunter's language was too poor.The hunter regarded death as home: "Do you have to let me repeat what I saw?""Nonsense! Otherwise, who would want to wash your stinky socks?"Hunter: "Let's say it first. After you hear about this, don't spread it outside. If it spreads, the boss will know that I said it. Then I will die!""Okay, tell me quickly." If you don't spread gossip, haha, it's too stupid and naive, if you don't spread it, it's still called gossip.The hunter finally finished running, cleared his throat and said, "When I went in, I saw the recruit on No. 10 pressing the boss and saying to the boss, cough, say...""Isn't it a man! What are you talking about, you should be quicker!"The hunter closed his eyes and said harshly: "He said, I was thinking how to sleep with you, will you let me sleep?"But suddenly, there was no sound on the training ground.Even Wolf Fang was stunned.Not to mention the magician who usually has a lot of facial expressions, he felt that he had an auditory hallucination, and stammered: "You, you mean, then, that recruit said that to the boss?""Otherwise?" The hunter said with tears in his heart, "Will the boss punish me like this?!"The magician was shocked again, shaking his head and muttering: "It's terrible, it's terrible."The hunter panted and seconded: "The most frightening thing is that Boss didn't push him away, didn't let him go straight away, and even said that he was qualified in internal affairs.""Is it possible that Boss cherishes talents?" The only possibility the magician could think of.The hunter glanced at him: "Cherish enough to sacrifice yourself and sell your appearance? Boss, is that kind of person?"No, the boss is the kind who can cool you down even if you look at him more, not to mention that if you want to sleep with him, it's almost as good as sending you to heaven with one shot.Magicians have too much mental activity.The people next to him were all lost in thought.Only Langya spoke at this time: "You mean, Boss is voluntary."Voluntarily suppressed?Everyone's eyes widened.Damn, that's even more terrifying!The spread of gossip is still astonishingly fast.At this time as the protagonist of the gossip.Bo Jiu was still lying on the bed, and was a little depressed seeing the great master recovering after a long time.Don't hide from her like this.Qin Mo did not go back, but went to the supply department of the army.The so-called supply department is like a small supermarket in the school.It's just that things here are relatively simple.Mainly cigarettes.You have to smoke in the army, right?The people over there just wanted to take out the soft China.Qin Mo said, "No cigarettes this time."No smoking? The soldiers were stunned, what would the major general want if he didn't want cigarettes."That's all there?" Qin Mo pointed at the things on the shelf, probably because not many people picked up the unremarkable ones.That's... a lollipop, the most common kind.The recruits trained in the army sometimes need to add sugar, but that is also a time of high training."Report, that's all."Qin Mo put away a few lollipops and ran his fingertips across his wallet: "I want them all, how much?"The Major General spends money on sugar?The soldier was shocked again, opened his mouth and said, "One yuan for one piece, six yuan for six yuan."Qin Mo picked out a ten-yuan candy. It is impossible for such a cheap candy to have a chocolate taste, but if someone dares to be picky, she would never even want to eat this kind of candy.The supply department is not a supply department in the ordinary sense. In many cases, what you buy will reflect your heart.So the person code-named Doctor would stay in the supply department sometimes when he wanted to know whether everyone was mentally healthy or not.It can be said that he is completely shocked now!Boss, that big devil, came to buy candy? !Are you teasing him?What the hell is going on!The doctor didn't even bother to pretend, and rushed out from there all at once, first making himself look less vulnerable, and after Qin Mo finished paying the bill, he pretended to be calm and said, "Boss, you must buy candy. Not for yourself."Generally speaking, at this time, it will be strongly denied.His boss glanced at him, and put his hand into his belt with a mocking face: "Nonsense."doctor:Damn, if he talks like this, how can he continue to answer the conversation!Who is this candy bought for?Qin Mo put away his things and walked over with long legs, as if there was no one else around, his profile was unchangingly noble and handsome.The doctor said again: "boss, I think you are extremely abnormal now, you should sit down and let's have a good chat." This is too unusual, what happened?"Chat?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, his voice clear and noble: "I have nothing to talk to you, eat more candy when you have time, and cure your poisonous tongue."Doctor: ... being slandered by a big devil who can poke people's hearts at the first opening, boss, you really didn't consider my feelings!Going crazy.Do you want to report this unusual thing to the admiral?But judging by the young master's mood, it's quite normal, except he sneered a little more than usual.The doctor held his own record file, his eyes widened, and he couldn't figure out what was wrong.Qin Mo himself was very careless.In the bedroom on the second floor, Bo Jiu felt a little tired after sending the message, which was different from when she was in the dormitory.This is the place where the Great God sleeps, the smell is the same as when he was a child, it is easy to soothe the mind.In a trance, I feel a little sleepy, and I feel that the best time is at night, how can I spend it like this.So the whole person is in a sleepy state. She didn't wear the military cap, and she put the military jacket on the chair beside her. Except for the face, everything is very white, which perfectly sets off the coal color of that face. .Handsome is handsome, but very black.This was what Qin Mo saw when he came in.Someone has already occupied his bed, and his sleeping position is not still so honest. When he raised his head and saw him come in, he seemed to show a smirk."Come down." Qin Mo said to the person on the bed while unbuttoning his sleeve with one hand.Bo Jiu sat up, crossed her long legs, and yawned lazily: "It's not that I want to sleep here with you.""I sleep here, not on the bed." Qin Mo walked over slowly.Bo Jiu narrowed his eyes, and his posture was very cool: "Then where should I sleep?""On the ground." After Qin Mo finished speaking, he sat down there.Bo Jiu is awake now, sleeping on the floor? Then how can she take advantage?"Brother Mo, won't your conscience hurt if you let a weak girl sleep on the floor?" Bo Jiu smiled lightly and opened her mouth, showing no intention of going down at all.Qin Mo's extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes swept over: "Weak girl? Where is it?"Bo Jiu stretched out her hand and pointed at herself.Qin Mo wrapped the man's hand directly, with a faint smile and a unique warning: "Anything you want to make yourself a white lotus image, it depends on whether it looks like it, your face is even darker." The meaning of the weak girl, are you going down by yourself, or let me throw you downstairs through the window, huh?""Report, I fully respect the opinion of the captain." Bo Jiu was talking, and he was about to stand up.Qin Mo frowned, thinking that if this guy dared to fall, he would directly kick her out of the army.Bo Jiu is not a fool, how could he be so confused that he fell, made a quilt, spread it on the floor, and found a pillow.It's just, it's a pity.She spent so much time thinking about the picture of eating Dashen tofu, but there was not a single one.The night became very quiet.Especially after all the training of the troops is terminated.In a place like the border, in a no-man's land for eight hundred miles, at night, there are only scattered stars and the faint chirping of insects.Both men took off their coats.When Qin Mo took off his coat, Bo Jiu glanced back, just in time to see the tall man standing by the window, slightly bent, flipping off the camouflage jacket neatly, his black hair messed up. Messy and deadly sexy.As if he had noticed her gaze, Qin Mo turned his head and looked at her, with the corners of his mouth twitching: "Want to see?"Bo Jiu squinted his eyes, suppressed the heat a little, then turned his head away, wanting to continue admiring.Obviously, the Almighty didn't intend to give her this chance, so he took off his shirt completely, lifted the military quilt on the bed, and after lying down, he raised his curvy chin slightly: "Go turn off the light."You have to direct her even to turn off the lights.Really, too much like a little princess.Obviously, Bo Jiu's positioning of all behaviors is carried out according to her own ideas.After turning off the lights, I realized that the room was too quiet.It was so quiet that even the sound of the other party turning around and breathing seemed to be audible.When Bo Jiu was lying on the ground, her thoughts were still very pure.later.Probably wanting to take another look at that person, he turned his head away.When the moonlight shone in, he could clearly see his figure, still in that sleeping position, like a royal noble in the 19th century.This inexplicably reminded her of how Dashen looked like this when he was a child. She probably never understood why a child still pays attention to the sleeping position in her entire life.When she asked, he would say a word to her: "Bo Xiaojiu, are you an idiot?"A line that hasn't changed for so many years.Bo Jiu's head was tilted again, and she felt a little cold, so she wanted to lift the quilt up.After all, she figured it out too.For things like kissing, it's better to be consensual. She can't be too rascal, and a girl should be reserved. Although she has nothing to do with being reserved, she still has to do superficial work.Chasing people was too ferocious, and the master would probably find an excuse to throw her away again, and the loss outweighed the gain.The thought fell away.The person lying on the bed suddenly moved.It only takes two steps to walk from the bed to her.According to the length of the great god's legs, it only takes one step.Bo Jiu's eyes just opened.The man had put one hand on the side of her face through the quilt, his straight nose was almost touching hers, the scent of mint tobacco was lingering, and the starry sky seemed to be imprinted in his eyes, a little bright Not all of them are bright, but faint fragments are flowing: "Bo Xiaojiu, did you do it on purpose?""On purpose?" Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows, not quite understanding."Making noises on purpose so that I can't sleep." Qin Mo lowered his figure a little bit, his eyes swept across her lips, and his eyes deepened inexplicably.Just as Bo Jiu was about to open his mouth to speak, something blocked his lips...
