The soldier is a girl

Chapter 149 151: I Didn't Kiss You Again

Mu Jin's silence made Mo Ling heave a sigh of relief, but Mu Jin stuck to the lips of his palm without any gap, making his body stiff again, and at the moment Mu Jin, who was playing dead to his heart's content, didn't feel too much at all, not at all. He knew how much trouble he caused to the other party with his lips drooping down and sticking to the palm covering her mouth.

Probably because this post played a role, Mo Ling belatedly discovered the ambiguous posture at the moment.

Except for the two arms resting in front of Mu Jin, it can be said that the whole upper body is stuck in his arms, and he is hugging him tightly, and the hair of the two is even entangled, this scene makes Mo Ling breathe He was suffocated, but when he saw Mu Jin's red bandaged shoulder, he didn't have an attack, but took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Still up, waiting for this general to throw you?"

Yes, Mu Jin wanted to answer like this, but felt Mo Ling's restrained anger, and didn't dare to tease the tiger's beard, lest there be some scenes that she couldn't cope with, now she just wanted to try her best to protect...not to reveal her nakedness, so...

"General, my arm hurts and I can't use my strength. Can you put me on the bed?" Lie weakly on Mo Ling's body, begging in a pitiful voice, as if the pain was really too much.

Mo Ling's body froze for a moment, but the words he uttered were extremely vicious, "You deserve what you deserve." Even though he said so, he still wrapped one hand around Hibiscus' waist and the other around her shoulders, and then turned over hard to protect his arms. The people in the middle put her on the bed.

The eyes of the two turning over inevitably met, and this posture was even more ambiguous than the one just now.

Mu Jin's body trembled, completely horrified, her hands were desperately protecting her body, her eyes were tearful looking at Mo Ling, she was extremely pitiful.

At this moment, Mu Jin's appearance looks like she has been rubbed and abused by someone, and she is lying in his arms at the moment, just like the person who rubbed and abused her just now is him, this scene makes him a little annoyed but also a little bit heart itching.

The hand holding Hibiscus's waist tightened again, and Mo Ling warned: "This general just wants to remind you that this general does not want any personal soldiers with broken arms, so cherish your arms a little bit. Next time, don't be inexplicable." The ghost screams, this general will throw you out directly."

The words fell, let go, stood up, and the movements were done in one go.

Mu Jin didn't make a sound, but reached out and pulled the quilt aside to wrap herself into a cicada chrysalis, with only one head exposed, and a pair of barking eyes looked so eye-catching.

Mo Ling, who was about to say something with sideways eyes, saw Mu Jin in a daze and didn't say a single word. He flicked his sleeves and walked out of the tent. Mo Ling's anger could be vaguely seen.

As soon as Mo Ling left, Mu Jin completely disregarded her injuries, and put on the vest under the quilt with shaking hands. It was only then that her hanging heart fell to the same place.

It was so frightening that her heart couldn't bear it, and she swore that she would never change clothes in front of anyone in the future.No, she wants to live alone, she must live alone, something will happen sooner or later, it's too scary, she can't bear it, it can be said that there is no danger tonight, who can guarantee the next time, she must live alone……

……

As a small soldier, it is no one to let a lieutenant deliver three meals a day, water and medicine to her on time.

And this created a situation where Hibiscus, Mo Ling and Bai Ze sat at the same dining table for three meals a day.

Compared with the other two, Mu Jin has to drink an extra bowl of medicine before every meal. To be honest, the bitter taste of Mu Jin is really annoying.

In the first few days when Mu Jin drank the medicine, she had no expression on her face, but after a few days, Mu Jin would subconsciously frown when she picked up the medicine bowl, and Bai Ze caught this movement very well.

In order to avenge that Uncle Bai, Bai Ze would not miss this opportunity to slander someone every day when Mu Jin drank the medicine before meals.

Dressed in white clothes and with a modest and gentlemanly face, he sat down on the chair, looking like a hooligan.

"Little Hibiscus, it's just a drink of medicine. You are frowning so tightly. Those who don't know think you are drinking poison." Here comes such a sentence.

It has been five days since Hibiscus was injured today.

Hibiscus had been holding the medicine bowl for quite a while, when she heard Bai Ze's words, she looked up at him, Bai Ze was a little cold at this look, and then said half-jokingly, "It can't really be poison. Right?" While speaking, he stretched out his hand to pick up the cup at hand, intending to take a sip of water to calm the shock, this medicine was brought by someone.

Mu Jin slowly put down the medicine bowl in her hand that didn't drink a drop, "Poison is not so much..."

At that time, Mo Ling, who was training in a special training camp outside, just lifted the curtain and walked in. Mu Jin and Bai Ze turned their eyes at the same time, took a look, and then turned back again.

"However, drinking for half a month will cause the wound to rot from the inside out to death. It's still a piece of cake." Hibiscus turned her eyes back and opened her mouth to continue the words she had just paused.

With a sound of 'puchi', Bai Ze spit out the tea he just drank, "cough cough cough..." He was even choked up, "Little Hibiscus, brother is just talking casually, you don't need to go into it so deeply Explain, this joke is not very funny."

The two were very close, but there was only one person's distance between them. With Bai Ze's spray, Mu Jin had no time to dodge, so he could only quickly reach out and cover his face with his sleeve.

Mu Jin didn't answer Bai Ze's words, but put down his sleeves and looked at the wet sleeves with disgust on his face, "Lieutenant Bai, how much hatred do you have with me, you want to kill me because you can't kill me with poison?"

"Hehe..." Bai Ze smiled apologetically as he stretched out his hand to tug on Mu Jin's wet sleeve, "I mean, how can I watch you die even if my brother hurts you?" There was no trace of dampness, "Look, isn't this dry?"

Mu Jin was surprised at first, then disgusted for the second time, "Even if you do it, you can't erase the fact that there is your saliva on it."

"Don't be like this, why don't you spray it on my brother too?" As he spoke, he held the tea and handed it to Mu Jin's lips in an extremely courteous manner.

Mu Jin waved her hand away three times in disgust, "Too much sincerity, you're not reconciled to making my sleeves full of drool, and you want to make my mouth full of your saliva?"

Bai Ze definitely took it easily, and only after hearing Mu Jin's words at this moment did he remember that he had just drank the cup, but that's the case, so there is no need to be so disgusted, "No, I said Mu Jin and I didn't kiss you, what is mouthful... ..."

"Kiss me? Is Lieutenant Bai trying to cut off his sleeve?" Mu Jin disliked it four times.

Bai Ze's hands trembled at Mu Jin's words, and half a glass of water was spilled on the table.

On the other side, there was a sound of 'bang dang', which attracted Mu Jin's attention, and saw that the hem of Mo Ling's robe, which had only been glanced at since entering the room, was full of water stains. The basin fell to the ground, and the wooden shelf on which the water basin was placed was also missing a corner and fell to the ground. The towels were scattered on the ground and covered with dust. This was simply the scene of a car accident.

Taking advantage of the emptiness in Mu Jin's eyes, Bai Ze quickly set the cup back up, and quickly adjusted the impact of Mu Jin's words on him.

(End of this chapter)