The soldier is a girl

140 Chapter 141: Playing Stupid

"How what?" Mu Jin asked in a very confused manner as if she had lost her memory.

"Don't play dumb." Mo Ling pinched Mu Jin's waist vigorously.

"I didn't." Mu Jin said with great injustice.

Mo Ling ground her teeth, knowing that she would not be able to ask anything today.A group of subordinates were waiting outside, and he had no time to spend with her.

"Good job, Mu Jin." Gritting his teeth, he let go of the hand holding Mu Jin's waist, and Mo Ling strode towards a bright spot in the cave.

Mu Jin lost her footing and fell to the ground, but the people who walked forward didn't even look at her.

Mu Jin took a deep breath and supported her waist to stand up from the ground, followed Mo Ling's footsteps and walked out with soft steps.

She almost said everything just now, Mo Ling is too smart, how on earth did he know how to use his voice to make her almost fall, and why he was so persistent in asking her such a strange question, didn't he just avoid it before? ?Every time he either dumped her or pinched her, this time he took the initiative to post and asked such a sensitive question, if she said something strange, what would he do? Was he going to break his sleeves with her?

Was he overly stimulated by her?

She can't play like this anymore, she used to deliberately disgust him, but now she has her thoughts on him, if he becomes a broken sleeve, what will she do in the future?
She wasn't really only 14 years old, so even if she denied that she just liked Mo Ling's voice again and again, she couldn't deny the discomfort when seeing him being intimate with Luo Lian.

Once or twice is an illusion, but three or four times, she is definitely not someone to avoid.

Of course, the most important thing is to know if he has a girl he likes. If there is, she should stop thinking about it. She is not interested in stealing other people's things, nor is she interested in being someone else's mistress.

After walking outside the cave, Mu Jin realized that the place where she had been hiding all along was a mountain wall in a deep forest.

A dozen or so people outside the cave were kneeling on one knee and reporting the situation to Mo Ling. When she came out, she barely heard the words 'cleaned up'.

What this means is that the assassination is not limited to the group they encountered.

So, how much hatred does her general have for going out, and there are so many assassinations waiting for him along the way.And he is so calm, and what kind of environment did he grow up in that he treats assassination as ordinary as he treats eating.

"Let's go." After listening to the report, Mo Ling waved to the dozen or so people in front of him.

"Yes." A dozen or so people responded and disappeared in an instant.

Mo Ling didn't look at Mujin who came out with soft footsteps, but walked to a horse tied to a tree, untied it, turned over and rode on it.

Mu Jin didn't take the initiative to post it, but stood there without moving. She couldn't figure out what Mo Ling was thinking now, so she felt a little dangerous. If he didn't call her, she would just run back.

"What are you doing in a daze, wanting to run back?"

Just as Mu Jin finished thinking, Mo Ling rushed towards her with a scolding.

Mu Jin blinked her eyes twice, it was normal for such a cold general, the abnormal and dangerous one in the cave just now.

"I don't want to." Mu Jin replied solemnly, then walked towards Mo Ling with soft steps.

As soon as Mu Jin walked in, Mo Ling bent down and lifted Mu Jin from the ground onto the horse's back like a miss, then without saying hello, he let go of his hand and swung the whip to ride the horse.

But Mu Jin was completely sitting sideways on the saddle, she had no support when Mo Ling let go, the horse galloped and almost threw her away, she almost instinctively stretched out her hand to wrap Mo Ling's waist, hugging her tightly , and Mo Ling's horse ran so fast even in the jungle, she couldn't even change her position, so she could only hug Mo Ling tightly.

And this hug has been carried to the barracks, and the speed of the horse has not slowed down along the way.

(End of this chapter)