Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Running out of the training ground, there is a three-meter-wide road leading to the mountain.

This mountain belongs to the military school and is dedicated to training students to survive in the wild.

The distance is a bit far, and Huang Ling has ran so far...

Moreover, it is still a slope, and it is not a flat road paved with cement. It is difficult to walk, not to mention running.

Gradually, Huang Ling was far away.

Mobson asked the two deputy coaches to follow the students in front of him. He stayed and "supervised" Huang Ling.

Huang Ling held her hands and walked hard.

Mobson followed her behind her, watching her dragging her heavy footsteps and shaking her head helplessly.

"Huang Ling!"

Huang Ling habitually stood up straight: "Report the instructor! In!"

Mobson stepped forward and was very close to her. Huang Ling felt the heat and breath on his body.

If there were classmates and other coaches, Huang Ling had already plunged into his arms.

Mobson slammed the front and said, "Look at the students in front, how good your physical strength is."

Huang Ling whispered: "Mu brother, you have to train me, and I don't have to recruit me into the military academy. Are you not the head of the Scorpio troops? Is it okay for me to be a coach?"

"The troops need people. I come in person to better choose the people I need. Call you..."

Mobson hooked his lips and said with charm: "You can see you every day."

After that, the painting style suddenly turned, and Mobson sternly said: "Come on! Hurry up!"

Hey... bad mom!

Huang Ling wants to swear, but he is so strict, she can't run again.

Just running very slowly, Mobson walked faster than her.

He is behind her, like a cow: "Come on! Going behind, you have to be punished in a row!"

Huang Ling whispered softly: "What punishment?"

Mobson replied softly: "Do not give dinner."

After that, he put on the coach's shelf again: "Come on! Run!"

Huang Ling runs out of breath, and her legs are soft.

Mobson grabbed her waist with one hand.

And this position was seen by some of the female students who turned around and looked at Mobson.

They saw Mobson holding Huang Ling, a female student was shocked: "Isn't that newcomer? Mo coaches hold her!"

"Not holding her, I just saw it very clearly, she fell, Mo coach is helping her."

"I was the first time I saw Mo coaching a girl, Huang Ling, is the backstage very powerful?"

"I don't know, maybe, or I will not be transferred to the freshman year. I will be helped by Mo coach."

"Huang Ling is not in the background, she is admitted, but she does not like the military school, fill in other volunteers, her brother forced her to come." Xu Lingling came forward and inserted a sentence.

"It’s so envious, if Mo coach can help me, it’s fine."

"It's so tired, ah, exhausted."

These female classmates began to slow down.

Huang Ling ran a red face, she leaned in the arms of Mobson, "Mu brother, I am so tired."

Mobson looked at her: "Weak, I have to continue to exercise."

Mobson loosened her: "Continue to run."

Huang Ling grabbed his arm: "Can you take me to run?"

Mobson: "..."

"You don't know, there are many girls in private who favor you."

Mobson's lips: "Jealous?"

"Well, my heart is sour." Huang Ling grinned.

At this time, don't pretend to be in front of a man, be appropriate to be jealous, so that he will consider your mood.

If you say no jealousy, he thinks that you are generous, and you will not care about your feelings.