Mu Yi did not expect that she had only been here for a week and had already caused several accidents.
This was the first time she was asked to instruct Team One in combat. She was very serious in her instructions and even demonstrated.
In the end, in order to get the opportunity to be personally coached by her, one by one, they began to mess around without any rules.
Since that day, he had received Xunmi's pitying eyes.
In the second group assault training, the opponents were naturally the coaches and captains.
As a result, when the soldiers saw Xunmi, they obediently came to her door and begged to lie down.
The third time …
The fourth time …
How many times had it been? Mu Yi only felt a headache.
He also clearly realized how popular this person was. This was when she didn't flirt with him. If she flirted with him, he didn't dare to think about the scene.
This kind of scourge should be locked up and properly educated.
Xunmi put the stone into the bag of her camouflage uniform and said innocently, "I didn't do it on purpose."
She really didn't do it on purpose. She never did, really.
"Young Marshal, I sneaked here myself. It has nothing to do with Coach Xia."
"If you want to punish someone, punish me. Don't implicate Coach Xia."
The soldier who was caught next to him immediately stood up and pleaded.
Mu Yi was speechless. This feeling of being on the same side as him to defend against the enemy in the past was really … hard to describe.
"Go back to training." Xunmi pushed the soldier in front of her.
The soldier looked at Xunmi with some worry. Seeing that the Young Marshal didn't seem to be angry, he walked away, looking back every three steps.
"Shouldn't you be training at this time?"
After the soldier left, Xunmi asked in confusion. Did the sun rise from the west today?
Mu Yi's hand behind his back clenched. There was a milky white hollowed-out stone hidden in it.
It was a rare milky color, very beautiful, and fluorescent at night.
He came over at this time because he thought there would be no one around and was going to give it to her quietly. He didn't expect to see such an angry scene.
Now that he was questioned by the other party, he was a little embarrassed.
Just a moment ago, he had just taught a lesson to a soldier who had also slipped away a lesson. The next moment, he, the Young Marshal and Captain, had to do the same. Wasn't that a little inappropriate?
"Young Marshal, have you delivered the stones? The jungle guerrilla warfare is about to begin. When will you arrive?"
Just as he was feeling awkward, his adjutant's voice came from the communication device.
However, this made him want to strangle the other party to death. Of all the times to have a talk, why did it have to be now?
Xunmi, who had heard everything clearly, curled her lips playfully and took two steps forward. Her seductive peach blossom eyes were slightly raised with a hint of entanglement.
"Oh ~ ~ ~ I'm giving you a stone." The last syllable spun around the tip of her tongue a few times, and the few words seemed to be dyed with a layer of magnificence.
Especially those red lips that opened and closed, they were even more attractive.
Xunmi leaned her entire body against Mu Yi. Seeing Mu Yi's red ears, a sly look flashed across her eyes.
Mu Yi's breathing suddenly became heavy. The pair of peach blossom eyes in front of him seemed to be suffused with spring water, curved like the crescent moon.
Her seductive peach blossom eyes stared at him, and he could clearly see his own reflection in them.
When he subconsciously looked back, he realized that other than himself, it was still him.
That feeling was very seductive. It was as if he was the only person in her world, and all her attention was only focused on him.
He had never denied her charm, and he had always understood how strong her charm was.
Only at this moment did he realize how one-sided his previous understanding was.
She was clearly a peach blossom blooming on a branch, and looking at her from afar made one's heart happy.
The closer he got, the more he liked her. That elegant fragrance would only continue to exude temptation.
When he plucked it, he would be filled with joy because such a delicate flower was now being held by him.
Its life and death, everything about it, was in his control. As long as this thought came to mind, his heart would burn fiercely.
His blood also began to boil, as if urging him to quickly snatch her back.
That sudden feeling washed away the awkwardness just now.
Mu Yi took advantage of the situation to move forward. He reached out and put his arm around Xunmi's waist, bringing her into his arms so that the two of them were closer.
"Little vixen, tell me, why are you so seductive?"
With his empty hand, he bent his index finger and gently stroked the soft and fair cheek of the person in his arms with an ambiguous expression.
There was also a hint of lingering affection in his tone that couldn't be hidden. She didn't know if they had noticed it or not.
Xunmi was in a bad mood. Little vixen my ass, damn it.
She struggled to push away the person holding her, pointed at him, and yelled, "You're the little vixen. Your whole family are little vixens."
She angrily turned around and went upstairs. The sound of excessive force seemed to reflect her mood at the moment. She was very unhappy.
Mu Yi smiled as he watched her figure disappear into the stairwell. He muttered, "She's even cuter when she's throwing a tantrum."
She was like a cat with its hair standing on end, but the other party didn't give him a chance to soothe her.
"Young Marshal, Young Marshal, do you hear me? Calling Young Marshal, calling Young Marshal. Please answer if you hear me, please answer if you hear me."
Mu Yi's contemplation was interrupted again. When he heard the voice with an obviously strange accent, the veins on his forehead bulged violently.
These fellows were really unruly if they hadn't been beaten for three days.
He carefully put the stone into the lining of his clothes and strode toward the training ground.
At ten o 'clock that night, the training finally ended and everyone lay in the forest for the whole night.
They were so tired that they didn't have the strength to walk.
Fortunately, it was summer, and it was relatively hot. Otherwise, they would have died in minutes after sleeping in the forest for the whole night.
Xunmi walked slowly along the suspension bridge built by the river. The view of the sea connecting the sky and the sea was still beautiful no matter how many times she looked at it.
She leaned quietly against the railing, wondering how things were going in Beijing.
Her mission progress had been at zero, which was a very sad topic.
The beauty frowned, and the onlookers were sad.
"Hey, what do you think happened to Coach Xia?"
"Was she punished by Young Marshal? It's all my fault. I shouldn't have listened to him and left yesterday."
"Tell me, what do you know?"
While blaming himself, the man who had delivered the stone yesterday realized that he was surrounded by several teammates.
All of them stared at him fiercely, and he felt inexplicably panicked.
"Well … I just delivered the stone to Coach Xia and was accidentally discovered by Young Marshal, and then …"
"Then you ran away, leaving the weak Coach Xia to face the ferocious Young Marshal?"
"…" I can't refute what you said, and the man who had delivered the stone blamed himself even more.
"You actually allowed such a heinous thing to happen. You really deserve a beating."
"Beat you."
"Hey, hey, be gentle. Ah, f * ck, are you serious? Have mercy."
The noise made it impossible for XunMi to pretend she didn't hear anything. Especially since there was a fight going on. _ (: з? ∠) _
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