On this day.
Everyone in the operation team felt that something wasn't right with Wolf.
The main thing was that he shouldn't be here at this hour.
Yet, he sat in front of them with a stern expression.
They couldn't even swallow their food.
As for why?
No one would be able to eat with a sniper staring at them, right?
"Wolf, what exactly is going on? Can't you just say it? "Hunter was the first to break down because Wolf had looked at him more than ten times.
He was really going against the trend recently!
Wolf Fang finally opened his mouth. However, he threw out a bomb that was even more shocking than his gaze. "Just now, someone had pressed the Boss under their body …"
Before he could finish his sentence, Magician dropped his chopsticks.
Magician dropped the chopsticks in his hand in disbelief.
Hunter stood up and asked, "Who is that?"
The flames of gossip ignited the entire operation team.
Wolf was still solemn. "Recruit No.10."
Hunter had an incredulous expression on his face.
Magician wanted to know what happened next. "Then, what did he do to Boss?"
Wolf frowned. "What could he do?"
Magician was stumped by this question.
But very quickly, Wolf threw out another bomb. "Indeed, he seemed to want to do something to Boss."
With this, everyone in the operation team exchanged glances.
News, this was something that had never happened in the military for a long time!
He dared to lay his hands on Boss.
This recruit was probably crippled!
But as they were familiar with Qin Mo, they quickly realized that something wasn't right.
"Boss allowed that recruit to press him?"
"Mmh."
"How is that possible?!"
"There must be something wrong here!"
"Boss knows this person?"
"Hunter."
"Why?"
"Go and ask around."
"Why should I be the one asking around? Why aren't you guys going? "
"That's your recruit, if you don't go, who else would?"
Hunter cursed. "F * ck!" His frustration could be seen.
Ever since he had taken in a recruit, he had been slapped in the face. Now, he was asked to find out the relationship between the recruit and Boss?
According to Boss's personality, anyone who tried to find out would be in trouble.
If there was no relationship, he would definitely be the one who would be destroyed.
If there was a relationship … it shouldn't be.
How would Boss be related to a recruit?
But how was he going to explain the fact that Boss had been suppressed?
No one could figure it out.
In less than twenty minutes, Ye Zichen and Ye Zichen finally arrived.
The big devil, Major General Qin, was pressed under a new recruit. The news spread from the dormitory to the action team, and from the action team back to the dormitory.
In the end, it reached the ears of the old chief who was drinking tea.
"What did you say?" The old general felt that he needed some time to digest this.
The aide-de-camp had tried his best to gather information, but he could only dispel some of it at this time. "It could also be a rumor."
"Who dares to spread rumors about that icy brat?" The old general kept thinking about the recruits with good potential. "The rumors are still like this. I'm afraid this is another one of his ways of kicking people out."
The adjutant said hesitantly, "I don't think so …" Kicking someone away by letting someone press him down?
"You think it's impossible? That kid would do anything just to kick people. Or do you think he's really a living Buddha who can deliver all living beings from suffering just because he's good-looking? "The old chief put down the teacup.
This time, the adjutant stood on the chief's side. After all, Young Master Qin had never been a good person.
He still remembered the first time he had met Young Master Qin. He had been such a pure and noble person, as though he had a Buddhist incense around him. It had been easy to let down one's guard. At that time, he had still been young but many people in the military had been scratching their heads.
Indeed, perhaps Young Master Qin had intentionally made the recruit offend him in order to kick him out?
But … Was it necessary?
The old general felt the need to have a chat with that icy brat. He didn't care about anything else but the new technical soldier had to stay.
At this moment, Bo Jiu still wasn't aware that her feat was known by the entire military unit. She was still thinking about how to get past the stage of folding the blanket.
Qin Mo, who had already pushed open the door and entered the room, spoke again. "Didn't anyone tell you that this place only accepts male soldiers and not female soldiers?"
Bo Jiu was still feeling guilty. "Missions don't discriminate between men and women. Besides, the action team doesn't have a technical soldier right now. I'm just here to fill in the gap."
Qin Mo turned, his voice calm. "You have a lot of excuses. Come over."
He allowed her to go over again.
What was he doing this time?
Bo Jiu was still on her guard.
But the moment she got close to the Almighty …
Her face was being pinched.
"Do you know your mistake?"
Bo Jiu nodded. With the Almighty's gaze, if she didn't admit her mistake, he might really throw her out of the window.
"What did I do wrong?"
Bo Jiu was very smart. "Whatever you say is wrong."
Qin Mo chuckled. His white-gloved fingers pinched Bo Jiu again. His tone was cold. "I seem to have said it before. If I see you living with a bunch of men again, I'll crush your claws. Have you forgotten?" Bo Jiu smiled.
"The military unit stays together, I can't possibly camp in the wilderness." Bo Jiu's words were logical. She knew that the arrogant Almighty would only go so far. He wouldn't really break her claws. Her threat was automatically filtered into sweetness. Mmh, when she was with the Almighty, she had to think more.
Qin Mo's gaze swept past the hand that was stirring up trouble on his body. He moved it away coldly. "Tonight, you will sleep here."
Bo Jiu smiled. "Alright."
If she could sleep the first night, she could sleep the second.
She would follow this plan.
Qin Mo watched as a certain someone looked as though she had taken advantage of him. He arched a brow. "Hand, go back."
"I'm afraid you're cold," she replied seriously.
Qin Mo smirked. "The temperature inside is 27 degrees Celsius. You should find a better excuse."
"Alright." Bo Jiu felt a tinge of regret when she said that. But it didn't matter. Since she was going to hug the Almighty to sleep today, it wouldn't be a problem for her to take advantage of him.
She had thought that they could be alone for a while.
After a few minutes, someone knocked on the door.
"Come in." The Almighty seemed to ignore her when he said that.
Bo Jiu stood at the side in her camouflage uniform. Her trousers were rolled up, showing signs of training. Compared to the Almighty's aura, she looked like an ancient servant who would serve tea and grind ink for the crown prince.
She hadn't even come to warm the bed. What a pity.
Bo Jiu pouted her lips.
The soldier brought two bowls of rice in. One was filled with potatoes and beef while the other was filled with scrambled eggs with tomatoes. There were also four big buns.
It was obvious that both of them had the same appetite.
The soldier was shocked when he took the food. Young Master Qin had obviously ordered the newbie's food as well.
Should he inform the doctor? After all, Young Master Qin's actions today weren't logical.
Bo Jiu's gaze didn't leave the two bowls after she saw them.
Qin Mo placed the pen in his hand down and glanced at her. "Go wash your hands."
The soldier trembled when he heard that. This … This person wasn't related to Young Master Qin, was he?
He didn't dare to eavesdrop. He placed the food down and closed the door.
Bo Jiu felt that her hands were clean enough.
But she still couldn't escape the Almighty's discipline. "Hand sanitizer."
She reached her hands back and applied the sanitizer before washing the other side.
Finally, she could eat.
The buns in the military were made of real materials. They were big and white and filled with the fragrance of wheat.
Bo Jiu was especially obedient when she ate. She didn't molest Qin Mo. Instead, she sat there and took a bite of the bun, her cheeks puffed up.
Qin Mo sat down as well. When he saw that the person in front of him only knew how to eat the bun and didn't even take any food, his bamboo chopsticks touched her subconsciously.
Bo Jiu opened her mouth, chewing on the fragrant potato. She wasn't polite at all.
Qin Mo raised a brow but didn't continue with his harsh words.
As Bo Jiu ate, she suddenly remembered something.
It was very important.
"Brother Mo, next time someone sends you food, don't shower."
It was fine if she saw it.
But if someone saw it? No way.
Qin Mo placed the bamboo chopsticks in his hand down. He glanced at the youngster who was still biting on the bun. He didn't reply to her, instead, he asked slowly, "Are you the soldier who brought me food in the afternoon? The one who took his time and kept glancing at me, refusing to leave?"
Bo Jiu paused. The trap left by his words was completely burying her.
"Mmh, it's me." Bo Jiu glanced up, her words reasonable. "I was tempted by Brother Mo's figure. That's why Brother Mo, when someone sends you food, don't shower."
Qin Mo watched her righteous words and her puffed up cheeks. His hands itched again. He reached out and pinched her cheeks, his thin lips asking, "You don't want others to see me?"
"Mmh." Bo Jiu never hid her possessiveness.
Qin Mo's voice was calm. "It's hard to avoid in the military."
Bo Jiu thought about it and lowered her head to take another bite of the bun. Her cheeks were still being pinched.
"Don't worry, there aren't many hooligans like you in the military." Qin Mo released his hand.
Bo Jiu's face was finally free but it wasn't a compliment!
"Clean up after you're done." Qin Mo stood up. There was still a distance between them, making it hard for her to read his intentions.
Bo Jiu bit the bun, her voice a little muffled. "What about you, where are you going?"
He couldn't possibly call her over and leave her alone, right? That would be a waste.
"Shower."
With that, Qin Mo walked into the bathroom.
If it hadn't been for a certain someone, Qin Mo would have been done with his shower. Showering after every training session was something Captain Qin had to do.
When Bo Jiu heard the word 'shower', her mind started to wander.
On second thought, it wasn't bad coming to the military since she could spy on beauties.
After finishing the last bite of the bun, Bo Jiu coolly ignored the two rice bowls on the table. Since she had finished eating, it wouldn't be too late to shower after she was done admiring the Almighty's bathing scene.
He was a major general after all. There was a fridge in Qin Mo's room. Usually, there would only be water in it. At most, there would be three cans of beer. In the military, this was strictly controlled.
Bo Jiu opened the fridge and took out a bottle of water. She wanted to use this as an excuse to look at him openly.
Who knew that the Almighty would shower so quickly? He used cold water and there wasn't any heat at all. When he came out, his black hair was wet, making his extremely dark eyes seem deeper.
"Why are you standing here?" Qin Mo asked, stepping out of the bathroom.
Bo Jiu hadn't even executed her plan when she was blinded by the scene in front of her.
All she could see was a pair of military pants, water droplets on his upper body. From his neck to his collarbone, from his collarbone to his abs, and finally, the long pants below his abs …
Bo Jiu watched until she didn't dare to continue. The Almighty without his military uniform was more than ten times more dangerous than when he was in uniform.
"Does it feel good?" Qin Mo reached out, pressing the person who was staring at him with a pair of clear eyes on the spot.
Behind Bo Jiu was the fridge. It wasn't a big deal, but the smell of a shower rushed into her face. It was clean and refreshing.
"It's alright." Bo Jiu hugged Qin Mo's waist, her face serious. "If only I could hug you again."
Qin Mo frowned and pulled the two hands away. Then he bent the Gundam's body and looked at her. "If you dare to touch me again without my permission, I'll throw you out if you try."
Bo Jiu didn't move. After all, it wasn't worth it to be eliminated just to take advantage of him.
Qin Mo glanced to the side and tossed the youngster's unwashed bowl into the sink. His slender and fair hands brushed across the edge of the stainless steel, giving off a feeling of wasting God's gifts.
"I'll do it." Bo Jiu walked over, pressing the bowl down and pouring a lot of dishwashing detergent in.
Qin Mo arched a brow, wiping his hands. He thought he could ignore her.
Who knew that a certain someone's method of washing dishes was to stretch out a finger and spin it around in the water while pressing on the rice bowl.
"Are you stupid?" Qin Mo couldn't stand it anymore. He wrapped his arms around her from behind, pressing her hand down, his thin lips cold.
Bo Jiu felt her back heating up. When she snapped back to her senses, she remembered that the Almighty was still naked.
His heartbeat sped up a little.
He was holding her hands.
It always seemed as though he would be able to snatch the throne of the Almighty even if he entered the blood pool alone. When he wore his military uniform, with a sweep of his rifle, no one dared to come within 800 meters. Now that the water flowed past, his hands were holding hers, rubbing against the edge of the bowl. It was numb, reminding her of the strength he had used to knead her with his hands.
Bo Jiu's ears burned. That was why the Almighty shouldn't shower. If he did, wouldn't it be the same as letting her sleep with him?
It was a trap, it was too deep.
"What inappropriate scenes are you thinking about again?" He tilted his head, the water droplets falling from his black hair landing on her shoulder. His brows were handsome and it was convenient for them to be in such a position. He lowered his voice beside her ear, looking elegant and seductive.
Bo Jiu replied calmly, "No, I'm washing the dishes seriously."
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