The soldier is a girl

Chapter 738 545: Should I meet someone today?

If he was stopped, he would kick him, and if he kicked the other party, he would let him go. This back and forth directly made Wu Hai's face black, who really raised a dog, and in the end he stopped kicking and stood directly on the ground five meters away from Mo Ling's tent. Putting his hips on his hips, he shouted: "Mo Ling, as a general, you actually ignore the military regulations and don't get up for training on time. If you are so slack in your duties, the supervisor will definitely report to the heavens as a supervisor. And your guards, dare to play tricks! This supervising army, this supervising army must be dealt with according to military law."

Wu Hai was screaming outside the tent. Although the two people in the tent were already dressed, a certain hibiscus was pressed on the couch by a certain Ling and kissed over and over again. She couldn't sleep, and she was lying down without a problem. It was too much. To do it, the only thing left is to kiss, so Mou Ling kissed Mou Jin tirelessly.

And Mu Jin only felt that today she would not be able to see anyone again, what is called a trick of scheming, you have done it well, grab her lips and kiss her and keep doing what.

It was impossible to leave the camp, so Mu Jin protested while breathing, "Mo Ziheng, you are almost there, do I have to meet people today? What do people say when they see it? You really want to be a broken sleeve, or say I I was bitten by a mosquito, are there any mosquitoes today, you... hey... what are you doing pulling my clothes..."

Before Mu Jin's protest was over, Mo Ling directly pulled at her skirt.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to meet someone and change places, otherwise it would be so boring living in the tent.

"Mo Ziheng, give me a little bit, you..."

"Ajin, keep your voice down, there are people outside, or you want them to hear, eh?"

"Mo Ziheng, you..."

After a while, the two started to pull and pull...

"Wu Jianjun, are you thirsty? Would you like to bring you a cup of tea to moisten your throat before continuing?"

This is Bai Ze's voice.

The bodies of the two people pulling in the tent froze at the same time, Wu Hai couldn't get in, but Bai Ze could.

Mo Ling regained the sanity that had been thrown in Shanhaiguan, and withdrew his hand, not rushing to tidy up his clothes first for Mu Jin, not forgetting to lean into Mu Jin's ear with a hoarse voice: "A Jin, continue tonight, I will After thinking about it, you are mine anyway, although you are a little too small to eat, but it does not prevent me from tasting all of you, eh?"

"Get out of here." Mu Jin bent her legs and gave Mo Ling a kick directly, tasting your sister, she agreed to be cold, do you know that there are some things that can be done, why say it, really.Also, can you please stop being so rogue and tempting her so blatantly, her mental age is a mature woman.

Mo Ling who was kicked away was not annoyed, he seemed to think that his sudden idea was good, and he had forgotten to take a step closer after living the life of an ascetic monk.Thinking about it, Mo Ling stood up and straightened his clothes indifferently, walked to the side of the couch, picked up the mask and put it on his face, then walked out of the tent as if nothing happened.

Let Wu Hai call it now, it's time to clean up.

Mu Jin glared at Mo Ling's back and rolled over on the couch, burying his face in the quilt, how could this person be so calm, he was really emotional just now, this recovery speed is really...

Uh huh, why is she still looking forward to that night when she thinks about some snacks and tasting special meows, ah, her sense of shame has been eaten away by Mo Ling these days.

Do you want to make a joke by the way, anyway, she belongs to her, do you want it, or should you be more reserved, ah... so annoying...

When Mu Jin rolled the quilt, Mo Ling had already opened the curtain and walked out.

"Ze, is there a rule about being harsh on the wounded in the military regulations?" Mo Ling directly said this to Bai Ze, who was about to start a fight with Wu Hai.

Seeing Mo Ling come out, Bai Ze's eyes lit up, and he immediately answered, "Military regulations stipulate that all injured patients should rest well, and they don't participate in any training in the camp until they recover."

There are military regulations, but they are for people who are seriously injured, not a scratch.

"This military regulation is aimed at..." Wu Hai hastened to speak.

Mo Ling cut off again, "Ze, do you think the injury to survive the Baizhang cliff is serious or not?"

"It's not just heavy, it's a miracle to be alive."

"Wu Jianjun doesn't look very good, do you have anything to say?" Wu Hai's face turned blue when Mo Ling sang and chorused, "Maybe Wu Jianjun thinks that the general's injury needs to be evaluated by a military doctor. Or Wu Jianjun went to jump off a cliff to feel it directly, I don’t know which one Wu Jianjun thinks is better to prove that the general was injured so badly that he didn’t wake up in the morning.”

(End of this chapter)