The soldier is a girl

Chapter 269 73: What exactly do you want to do?
Stand still and salute, "General." The two words are as cold as the cold wind, or they don't feel the slightest emotion at all, which is very different from the teasing of Bai Ze just now.

Bai Ze always felt that the atmosphere was not good, so he ran away resolutely, "Well, Mu Jin is a little uncomfortable. I met her by the way. Now that Ling is here, I will leave it to you. I still have something to do. Once it's arranged, I'll leave first." After swiping, the person disappeared.

Mu Jin silently despised Bai Ze, a pig teammate, and although she didn't expect Bai Ze to do anything, it was not an act of righteousness to leave him behind like this.

Because of Bai Ze's words, Mo Ling's eyes fell on Mu Jin's face when the last white light in the sky fell, her lips and complexion were as pale and dazzling as the last white light in the sky.

Her body didn't move, she still stood there coldly, but the hand behind her was unconsciously loosened and then squeezed again.

Mo Ling looked at Mu Jin with cold eyes, and Mu Jin's eyes looking back at the past had never had any warmth.

As the night fell, the bright first quarter moon still illuminated each other's figures clearly.

Mu Jin stood quietly for a while, seeing that the other party hadn't moved at all, she said, "The general has something to tell you, if nothing happens, Mu Jin will go back and rest."

She wasn't abusive at all, and she didn't want to stand proudly in the cold wind with her soft legs.

Mo Ling still just stood facing the wind without uttering a word, neither answering yes nor no.

Mu Jin suddenly became angry. This man must have tortured her on purpose. Even if she couldn't see that she was uncomfortable, Bai Ze at least mentioned it before he left. He just watched her standing with him against her uncomfortable body. What is the peace of mind.

That's right, if someone has a fiancée, she must be the one on top of his heart. What kind of object is she, at most she is a soldier who looks twice more than other soldiers.

Mu Jin smiled self-deprecatingly, and walked away. If he didn't go, she would go. If he liked to stand, he would stand, and she would not accompany him.

But when the hibiscus was about to pass by Mo Ling, Mo Ling suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled the hibiscus and pressed it against the tree trunk on one side. .

"Did this general let you go?" The oppression came to his face.

Mu Jin took a deep breath, relieved the pain of hitting her back on the tree trunk, raised her eyes without avoiding to stare at the face only half a foot away, and said, "Will the general not let you go?" That momentum was not lost at all. Mo Ling.

"Talk back?" Mo Ling stretched out his hand and pressed Mu Jin's lips firmly.

The discomfort on the lips made Hibiscus bite with her mouth open.

And that hand seemed to have eyes. As soon as Hibiscus opened her mouth, the finger moved from her lips to her chin, not only making her unable to bite, but forced her to lift her chin.

"Is this going to be a cat?" Unclear whether it was irony or joking words followed one after another.

This feeling of being bullied made Hibiscus extremely irritable.Although she had little strength left, she didn't want to compromise at all.

Both hands were raised and held on top of the big hand that was pinching her chin tightly, but she couldn't shake it even though she was pulling hard, but instead, she was caught by the opponent's backhand and pressed over the top of her head and pressed against the tree trunk.

"Aside from being able to bite, is it also as strong as a cat?"

Mu Jin was so angry that she raised her foot to kick, but in the next second she was directly pressed down by the opponent's legs, and even her whole body was pressed down by the opponent.

Mo Ling's head leaned against Mu Jin's head against her neck, and the breath he exhaled just sprayed on her neck, making her already weak body even weaker.

The completely controlled body made Mu Jin lose the patience to deal with it, especially the breathing that disturbed her nerves from time to time made her even more impatient.

"What on earth do you want to do?" A question was uttered like that, and the body tried to twist even more, but it didn't have the slightest effect.

(End of this chapter)