The East Asian recruit came back to his senses and quietly called Zhao Huzi.
"What? Won? Tell me, how did you win? "
The big beard on Zhao Huzi's face curled up as the corner of his mouth cracked.
The East Asian recruit whispered about the violent battle he had seen before. Such a wonderful battle gave him no chance to add fuel to the fire. He could only repeat the report mechanically.
"Really? So fierce? They were all broken? And he even beat them up? Good! That's great! " Zhao Huzi slammed the phone down and paced back and forth in the room with his hands on his waist. Excitement flickered in his eyes, "He beat them up, he actually beat them up. Kid, you are really ruthless! Record the merit, I must record him a great merit. I really didn't expect that those freaks who are usually free and undisciplined would actually be interested in teaching such a monster. I, Old Zhao, should be lucky! After this recruit tournament is over, the rank of lieutenant general will not be a problem. "
Under the starry sky, Qin Fen ran like the wind.
Back in the room, under the dark light, a calm and long breath could be heard.
Qin Fen quietly approached. Song Jia had already fallen asleep on the bed.
Qin Fen squatted by the bed and looked at Song Jia quietly. He gently stroked her rosy and tender face with the back of his hand.
The quiet Song Jia curled up her body slightly like a cute cat.
"You fell asleep so soon." Qin Fen kissed Song Jia's forehead, "Is it because you secretly escaped from home and suffered a lot of pressure? Your spirit is relaxed, that's why you are so sleepy. "
Qin Fen understood and sat cross-legged on the ground. He adjusted the true energy in his body and gradually entered the realm of forgetting himself and the world.
There was no passionate spring in the room, but there was a kind of quiet sweetness.
Love was not just between the bodies. The intermingling of aura was also a performance of love.
After an unknown amount of time, Song Jia opened her eyes.
She looked at Qin Fen, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed. Her rosy face showed the unique look of happiness of a little woman.
This was her man. He didn't have the arrogance of a playboy, nor did he have the self-righteousness of an aristocratic family's child. He was just upright.
Qin Fen took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes. A delicate and beautiful face came into view. In the next second, tender and fragrant cherry lips pressed against his masculine lips.
Kiss, an intoxicating kiss, occupied Qin Fen's entire spiritual world in an instant.
Qin Fen's left and right hands held her waist lightly. He felt the smooth grip under the gauze clothes. He saw her seductive look and the ripples of spring in her eyes. He couldn't help but feel his lower abdomen heat up. He couldn't help but increase his strength and slide towards her chest.
Song Jia felt something. She couldn't help but pull back her exposed legs. She parted her lips and whispered, "Qin Fen …."
When Qin Fen heard this voice brimming with charm, his majestic body gently trembled. He watched as Song Jia tilted her head back slightly, revealing her trembling jade neck. Her head tilted to the side, and even the collarbones in front of her chest writhed.
Seeing this, Qin Fen felt his blood rushing up. His throat was dry from hunger. The red lips in front of him were bright and juicy. He could only move forward and use the tip of his tongue to open her red lips. Once his lips touched hers, it was as if they were stuck and could no longer be separated.
Song Jia was out of breath from the kiss. Her small hand subconsciously pushed Qin Fen's chest. The soft force touched the man's chest and aroused Qin Fen's desire.
His hand slid up from the smooth and slender legs and pushed up from the group of sleeping.
"Ah …"
A soft gasp sounded in Qin Fen's ear. This gasp sounded like a charge on the battlefield in Qin Fen's ears.
The crescent moon outside the window pulled a black gauze cloud and blocked its eyes.
This night was a happy night for the East Asia Military Region. It was a happy night for Qin Fen. It was also a very sullen night for the European Military Region.
The sun rose and the moon set. A ray of sunlight shone into the room through the curtains.
Song Jia's cheek was pressed against Qin Fen's chest. Her eyebrows slowly opened. She secretly looked up and saw a pair of bright eyes looking at her affectionately.
"Ah …"
Song Jia, who usually had a strong aura, bowed her head shyly. Her arms subconsciously hugged Qin Fen tighter.
With this hug, a certain part of Qin Fen's body, which was almost right in front of Miss Song Jia's eyes, gradually underwent a huge change.
"You …" Song Jia was like a mosquito.
Qin Fen smiled helplessly. He put his hand on Song Jia's buttocks and said with grievance, "You can't blame me for this."
"Is … is it my fault …" Song Jia bit her cherry lips and asked in a low voice. Although it wasn't the first time, it was only the second time. Moreover, it was the first time that they slept together.
"This … is true, right?" Qin Fen slid his body down a little and kissed Song Jia's forehead. He whispered, "Who told my Jia Jia to be so charming?"
"You …" Song Jia raised her head and looked at Qin Fen. "You have learned bad things from Qiangster. You have learned to be glib."
"No." Qin Fen raised Song Jia's beautiful chin with his finger. "What I said is the truth."
Song Jia's cheeks flushed red. The killing power of honest words of love was even greater. She felt Qin Fen's kiss seal her lips once more.
It was a long and intoxicating kiss.
The two laughed and took another bath. Song Jia personally helped Qin Fen put on his military uniform.
Qin Fen's military uniform added a bit more of a hot-blooded boy's aura.
Song Jia changed into a camouflage uniform today. She stood beside Qin Fen, giving off a bit of a couple's feeling.
Qin Fen studied Song Jia and praised, "I have to admit, a beauty is a beauty. You look beautiful no matter what you wear."
Song Jia wasn't shy this time. Instead, she stepped forward and tiptoed, leaving a light kiss on Qin Fen's cheek.
"I really like hearing your praise."
Song Jia happily held Qin Fen's arm, and the two walked out of the room together.
When they arrived at the hall, the two long sofas were filled with people, and they were all acquaintances.
Xue Tian and Lin Liqiang were discussing something in low voices. Du Peng, Xing Wuyi, Chen Feiyu, and Kyokushin Genichi each occupied a seat.
In addition to these acquaintances, Lin Jiaxuan and several members of the female aerial combat team were also present.
Seeing Song Jia happily holding Qin Fen's arm, Lin Jiaxuan's expression instantly froze and became stiff.
Lin Ling nodded to Qin Fen quietly as a greeting. No expression could be seen on her face.
Qin Fen responded to Lin Ling's nod with some surprise. It wasn't strange for others to appear, but why would Lin Ling appear here?
"Old Qin, I met her this morning." Xue Tian pointed at Lin Ling and said loudly, "You still have to compete together today, so I dragged her here by force."
Listening to Xue Tian's special emphasis on the word "dragged", Qin Fen could only smile bitterly. This Lin Ling might really have been dragged here by force by Xue Tian. Otherwise, with her indifferent character, how could she appear here?
Suddenly, Qin Fen felt that Song Jia's hands holding his arm tightened a lot. It was like a little girl who was afraid that her doll would be snatched away.
Qin Fen was slightly stunned. He looked at Song Jia, a little puzzled. He just happened to see her eyes shining with vigilance. Her gaze was the female air force, Lin Jiaxuan.
This? Is this an imaginary enemy? Qin Fen's helpless smile reappeared. He also saw that Lin Jiaxuan's response to Song Jia wasn't very friendly.
Lin Liqiang was keenly aware of Qin Fen's bitter smile and the atmosphere in the hall that was a little wrong. He quickly used the language transfer technique, "Old Qin, Jia Jia, have you eaten breakfast?"
"Not yet."
Qin Fen and Song Jia spoke in unison. Song Jia even put her head on Qin Fen's shoulder, like a lioness announcing her territory. She showed a demonstrative smile to Lin Jiaxuan.
"Then let's eat together!" Xue Tian said quickly, "Everyone hasn't eaten yet."
Seeing Xue Tian coming forward, Song Jia let go of her hands that were holding Qin Fen's arm. She was a smart girl. She knew that sometimes she couldn't be too entangled with her boyfriend. She also couldn't let her boyfriend leave the impression of forgetting friends after seeing a girl.
Letting go of Qin Fen, Song Jia smiled and walked toward Lin Jiaxuan. However, she left a mosquito-like sentence in Qin Fen's ear, "Find time to be honest with me. You know such a beautiful female soldier, yet you didn't tell me. I'm very dissatisfied. "
Qin Fen suddenly discovered that this was a result of helplessness. He asked himself, What do you call Song Jia's behavior? Jealousy? Or jealousy? What kind of jealousy is this?
Lin Liqiang came over as well. He whispered teasingly, "Old Qin, you're probably going to have a headache."
Xue Tian shook his head over and over, "Young Master Lin, don't look at how you've known Old Qin for a longer time than me. You don't understand Old Qin. Who is Old Qin? He's the strongest recruit among us! Does he have a headache? "
"Young Master Xue, tempered steel can't resist the softness of a finger! Old Qin is strong in front of us, but he might do a deep self-reflection in front of Jia Jia the moment he turns around. "
"Young Master Lin, it can't be that bad, right? Old Qin's strength is …. "
Everyone else listened to these two people, one praising and the other flattening, teasing Qin Fen like a crosstalk. They all revealed smiles on their faces. Even Song Jia revealed a faint embarrassment on her face. She secretly regretted that her performance was too obvious, causing Qin Fen to lose face in front of his friends.
When everyone walked out of the hotel entrance, everyone was stunned at the same time.
At the entrance of the Super 8 Hotel stood a man with a full beard on his cheeks, exuding a domineering aura, wearing the uniform of an East Asian major general.
Zhao Huzi! All the recruits who participated in the recruit tournament had a deep impression of this general with a very distinct appearance and personality.
Compared to some gentle and elegant or abnormally calm generals, Zhao Huzi, who climbed step by step from the lower ranks to the upper ranks, always had the most natural military aura on him. Anyone who saw him would never forget him.
Pa … pa … pa …
All the recruits straightened their bodies at the same time. The leather boots on their feet clashed together, making a crisp sound, and gave the most standard military salute.
"Greetings, General!"
"Greetings, Greetings." Zhao Huzi's eyes never left Qin Fen, like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law. Qin Fen, who would never change his expression even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, felt goosebumps in his heart.
PS: Thank you, friends, for giving Gao Lou a moment about carrots. Today, Gao Lou will use carrots to make soup to drink. Thank you, beautiful Charlene! Long live carrots! Let's throw our carrots to the proud son of heaven of Nirvana. Oh! No! We should give our monthly votes to the proud son of heaven of Nirvana!
Thank Honghong, hehe. As for why we should thank her, let's not talk about it. Honghong should understand, right?
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