Chapter 422: Refuse to admit

"Yuan...Yuan.... Marshal, what did you say?" The four instructors said in unison, and the live version performed a real "trembling" sound.
This, is this still their ascetic military god?
According to the legend, there is a thousand miles of rejection of female sex, and even a female will not appear up and down in the Marshal's Mansion. Now, this grand-sounding and natural-looking male is holding Leng Yiyao's hand and saying he wants to sleep with her. , It must be an illusion!
Correct! Hallucinations!
"What? You have ear problems?" Hemo obviously didn't like his words being questioned, especially, when he declared the ownership of Leng Yiyao, he could not tolerate his subordinates being stupid in front of her: "I remember During your military assessment, your listening is scored. Do you need to rebuild each one?"
When this sentence fell, it sounded like a joke, and the sound of thunder could be vaguely heard.
Even if they were happy and shocked just now, at this moment, the four instructors instantly packed their stupid faces.
His waist straightened instantly, his feet stood side by side, and he made a new military salute with a "pop".
This time, the army's face was quiet and solemn: "Please rest assured, the Marshal! We will immediately rectify the camp!"
It turned out that it was not without reason that Commander Chenfeng He specially cared Leng Yiyao before. Before, they wanted to get crooked, and it seemed that the marshal couldn't wait to hold the little master in his arms. So cherish it, why put it in a barracks of rough men to suffer?
The four people looked at each other bitterly, their expressions hard to say.
There are 51 trainees in this batch. Counting Leng Yiyao, there are only three girls. In order to consider the convenience of accommodation, a separate camp was set up for the three girls. Now it seems that it is impossible for Leng Yiyao to live in. Forcibly removing the two girls from other camps was too conspicuous.
The four instructors who had been bearded by others for a day were so scalped by Hemo's words.
Obviously it is the instructor, who is just in charge of the competition, why do such internal secretaries ask them to intervene?
The four of them hugged their heads and winked at each other. or? Get one more for these two?
"Set up a new camp." As if he could hear their voices, Hemo raised his eyes and opened his mouth as if he was kind.
If you can show me, at any rate there is a direction.
The four instructors' hearts brightened, and they almost shouted excitedly. Who knows, the next moment, Hemo tilted his head and continued with a calm expression: "Don't put our camp here. It's about three kilometers away from the campsite. I think it's good."
"Ping pong--" The tables and chairs near the four people, like toys, were staggered by them, making loud noises. But they seemed ignorant, their eyes widened, staring blankly at the marshal like a breeze.
hiss!
Doesn’t it count for a separate camp? Even stay away from them!
Three kilometers!
That is why Tiantian should not, and the ground is not working, even if it is called broken throat, no one can hear it...
Nonsence!
What is a broken throat...
A whole day of field assault training, a woman who can accelerate, accelerate and then speed in the second half of a load-bearing cross-country running will break her throat?
However, the person who slept with him at night was the marshal. Although it cannot be said that "there will be no one behind", from the historical point of view of the empire since the founding of the state, the marshal can definitely be regarded as an "unprecedented man".
Such two people confronted each other, what would be called breaking the throat....
Well, just imagine it, it feels super exciting and super exciting!
However, in other words, what kind of wild fun, is it really good to play such a big game? Your marshal?
The four of them were suffocated with bruises, and they opened their mouths not to say anything. They stared at Hemo and Leng Yiyao stupidly, all of a sudden, as if they were weathered, and they were all messed up.
Leng Yiyao quietly lowered her eyes and gritted her teeth.
Just now Hemo said in front of these four people that she would sleep with her at night, and she had already endured it. But now, he chose to use this ambiguous tone to focus on putting up a tent for them three kilometers away from the camping ground.
She knew that because the heat source searched by the heat source detection system was nearby, but looking at the faces of the four instructors, she knew that their brains were already eighteenth bends on the mountain road, and they had already turned into the sky early...
Leng Yiyao's right hand was placed gently on the palm of Hemo's hand, and her backhand was a 360-degree rotation!
Hemo's eyes condensed, she really pinched him!
It was almost like a raging rabbit, with ruddy eyes, more lovely than the "little pet" at her feet.
Hemo seemed to feel no pain at all. He even smiled slightly, and showed a faint look at her: "Or, if you don't sleep at night, I will accompany you until dawn."
Chen Fenghe pushed open the door of the military account and heard this sentence head-on.
At that moment, he almost felt like he was struck by a head of lightning.
Leng Yiyao...
He pressed these three words under the tip of his tongue, how many times he had tossed around, and when he saw each other, he always called "Miss Leng" in a flat and respectful manner. Now, the marshal he has always respected, with a casual smile on his face, with unconscious tenderness in his eyes, staring at her quietly, an intimate whisper, expressing their love.
He decided there, and obviously felt that this was not too explicit, but it was a marshal's exhortation, which was more like a joke. But why, he felt a sudden pain in his heart.
So, he cares more than he thought, doesn't he?
Usually, it looks calm and calm, but in fact it's all in disguise, isn't it?
He suddenly remembered that time at the royal banquet, when he drank and stayed in the room, but was hit by her sister...
She, who had always been out of the way, watching the Emperor Capital Fengyun coldly, would unexpectedly stand for her without hesitation. At that time, was it already in a deep sink?
It's just that, having been looking at the flowers in the mist, he refused to admit it after all?