Chapter 1: Hit the colonel

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Country A, Forest City.
June is in full swing and the sun is clear.
The soldiers of the First Military Industry Group felt that their backs were chilling, and they quickly sweated, but no one dared to wipe them.
Lieutenant Li swallowed a spit, and looked at the man carefully: "Colonel, would you treat the wound on your forehead first?"
"Shut up!" The man's face was gloomy and cold, and his straight military uniform was lined up more and more aggressively. The two bars on his shoulders were enough to show his importance.
But some people are not afraid of death, so they beat the Prince!
Just a minute ago, the prince came to the military industry group to evaluate the actual combat exercise against terrorism.
Unexpectedly, just after getting off the military vehicle, a woman next to him suddenly slammed the mineral water bottle on his head.
It is said that the prince is a special soldier, and it is natural to say how his skills and reaction are. A mineral water bottle is nothing.
But the strange thing was that when the Crown Prince saw the woman, he was surprised.
This is the hair bun, Prince Grandpa did not avoid the bottle, and let the woman run away.
Lieutenant Li was puzzled, and according to his keen instincts, the prince must know the woman and had a close relationship.
"Report Colonel! The man hit you!"
The two soldiers approached a young girl and came with their hands tortured, but their mouths were still tight, as if they were catching a felony.
How dare you hit the colonel?
Ling Mohan ignored the wound on his forehead, pulled a girl who was screaming into the army car, and roughed the front position again, yelling at the driver: "Go!"
At this moment, the driver could not wait to get away from this fierce prince. When he heard the order, he suddenly got out of the car, and secretly gave the girl a tear of sympathy.
Ling Mohan then locked his eyes on the girl's exquisite and bright slap face, and the temple jumped abruptly again, and the anger of his stomach was nowhere to be vented.
This fire seemed to be angry and evil, in short, it made Prince Edward very upset.
He is unhappy and naturally will not make others feel better.
Ling Mohan yanked the girl in front of her eyes, and the tip of her nose smelled a fragrant fragrance like nothing, and her heart moved slightly.
The next second, he gritted his teeth and said, "Qin Xiaozhang, I haven't seen him in three years, I'm so fat!"
Fat your head!
For this long-lost and with a trace of intimate name, Qin Yun did not appreciate, a pair of beautiful eyes glared at the man.
Her mouth was stuffed with cotton, she couldn't speak, she could only make a gurgling sound, so angry she greeted the man over and over again.
Not to mention three years, thirty years, she didn't want to see this bastard.
Had it not been for her internship in the Secretary of the Military Industry Group, she would not have met the man, nor would she have held back his head with a bottle, and would not have been caught now.
It's really bad mold.
Ling Mo snorted coldly, tore off the cotton cloth in Qin's mouth, and looked at her coldly, "talk!"
What to drag, I'm not your soldier.
Qin Yue was so upset that he was so anxious about his teeth that he couldn't wait to blast the man's head again.
But now she was caught, the man was not good, and she could only lower her head slightly.
"What does Colonel want to hear from me? Is there anything else we can say?"
She hooked her lips slightly and smiled. The little face was as charming as the flowers and bones to be put on the buds, but the words were full of embarrassment, and there was a hint of disgust in the eyes.
This disgust was captured by Ling Mohan.
The little girl hasn't seen her for three years. How dare she hate him? I don't want to think about how he was hooked under him that night, just like a goblin!
Together, the evil fire of Ling Mohan was hooked up again.
Looking at the little girl's red lips, she could still see the pink tongue inside, which was really tight.
Ling Mohan's eyes sank, one hand held Qin Mao's small face with a domineering hand, and the rough thumb of holding a gun all year round was pressed against her rosy lips, rubbing gently.
Unexpectedly soft and delicate.
"Let you wait for me for three months, why are you still married to Ji Chen's kid?" Ling Mohan asked harshly.
His voice was a little hoarse, his stomach was slightly taut, hot and uncomfortable, but he still endured the desire to move in his body.
When Qin Yue heard Ling Mohan's question, he fluttered a laugh, as if it were the funniest joke in the world, and he couldn't stop laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" Ling Mohan was upset, and the anger in his eyes was about to burst out. His whole body was horrifying, and Qin Wei's chin was squeezed with his hand.
Laughter came to an abrupt end!