Before Prince could express his joy, a tall and slender figure appeared in front of him.
It wasn't his roommate's waist size.
F * ck, what exactly was he hugging?!
F * ck, what exactly was he hugging?!
Why was it so hot?
His scalp felt cold. He couldn't be hugging a snake, could he?
Raising her head, she saw a pair of eyes that were as cold as ice, as well as the arc of a smile that wasn't a smile.
In that instant, Prince released his hand. The devil!
"I don't like people touching me." With that, Qin Mo glanced up. "I can't control you, Prince. It's better to hand it over to the old general."
F * ck!
No, he would rather be controlled by the devil!
Prince reached out, wanting to stop him but Qin Mo didn't give him the chance. "Take him away."
Hunter and Exorcist watched from the side, acting as though they didn't see anything.
After all, there weren't many people who wanted to court death.
Why didn't he open his arms to hug No. 10? Which part of him wasn't worthy of a death sentence? Seriously, the youngster was still too young.
Prince turned to look at his roommate for help. He signaled with all his might with his eyes, telling him to beg his brother not to send him to his uncle's place.
The youngster walked towards him and asked, "Did you carry the boss with that hand?"
"Huh?" Prince thought to himself. I want to hug you and celebrate your victory.
Bo Jiu arched a brow and repeated, "Which hand?"
Prince was stunned by the aura. He raised both his hands in the air.
Bo Jiu scoffed and turned to report, "Captain Qin, I suggest the old general to teach my roommate some etiquette. His hands can be punished at the right time."
Prince: … No, this wasn't what he had imagined. Was his roommate such a disloyal person? It was fine if he didn't help him, but why did he give such a suggestion?! What did he do wrong just now? He had hugged the devil's waist by mistake.
Wait a minute.
"Don't tell me that you're jealous because I hugged your brother? F * ck, Sugar Daddy … Cough, I mean, how old are you? You should be an adult, right? Why are you so jealous? "Prince tried to defend himself.
Bo Jiu tilted her head and smiled. "I'm possessive, especially towards my brother."
The conversation between the two could not be heard by others.
Even Hunter and the rest could only see Prince being dragged away with a sickly expression. They didn't know what Number 10 had said to him.
Magician, on the other hand, noticed something.
Their boss seemed to be in a particularly good mood.
Just a moment ago, there was a chill in the corners of his eyes.
Now, not only was he completely gone, but the corners of his lips were even curled up. He lowered his gaze, not knowing what Number 10 was saying.
In reality, Bo Jiu had only said one sentence. "My girlfriend won without doing anything."
"Should I call Almighty Z 666?" Qin Mo lowered his voice, sounding magnetic and gentle.
Bo Jiu chuckled. "Keep a low profile, there are many people around. Even handsome and skilled Almighties like us have to hide our identities."
"Oh," Qin Mo replied, raising his tone slightly. Then he changed the topic casually. "Why is Prince always trying to get close to you?"
Bo Jiu caressed her nose. "He's my roommate, we're close."
"I remember I'm your roommate now." Qin Mo's tone was unhurried.
Magician, who was walking over, started to get excited when he heard this.
Was his boss going to fight for the title of roommate?
It was just a relationship, did he have to be so crazy?
Also, could the two of them not be so obvious about whispering to each other whenever they had the chance!?
Magician placed his hand by his lips and coughed. "Boss, the results are out. You have to hand out the reward to the winning team."
"Okay." Qin Mo retracted his gaze, walking towards Magician. His back view didn't change at all, standing tall and noble.
The timer at the side was still fixed at 1.
In fact, after Bo Jiu's beautiful moves, they had already predicted who would win.
No one was dissatisfied with this game, including some of the veterans.
After all, there weren't many who could match up to her speed.
The others weren't slow either, breaking the previous record for recruits.
The old general watched from afar, his face filled with gratification. "The recruits this year are all very strong."
"Yes." The adjutant wanted to tell the old general that Prince was here.
But when he thought about Prince's suicidal actions, he decided to let the old general be happy first.
But just as the old general had said, the recruits this year were indeed strong, especially No. 10.
That was why it was troublesome.
How were they going to make No. 10 stay?
Especially tomorrow morning … The adjutant glanced up, his gaze landing on the major general standing in the middle of the group of soldiers.
Regardless of how many people there were, he would always be the most eye-catching one.
The wind blew past.
The troops at the border were all in a natural environment.
Sometimes, there would be the scent of plants mixed in with the wind.
It smelled good, accompanied by the cool temperature. Everything seemed so aloof.
As the winning contestant, Bo Jiu walked towards Qin Mo after her number was called. The sunlight shone on her face, stretching her shadow.
Many were wondering what the reward would be.
After all, it was the hair of the Great Demon.
Curiosity was the biggest factor.
Everyone sat on the ground to rest. Even when resting in the troops, they would be in formation. Only the two of them were surrounded in the middle.
Qin Mo didn't change out of his battle uniform, which made his eyes look even deeper, like a boundless sea, with all the afterglow shining into it.
Bo Jiu arched a brow, not understanding what was going on.
She watched as the man reached out his hand. His slender and beautiful knuckles tilted his body slightly. When the faint scent of mint and tobacco wafted over, he buckled something onto her combat uniform. That thing shone with a beautiful light, like diamonds falling from the Milky Way. It was indescribably low-key.
It was a mark.
Hunter and Magician, who were standing at the side, hadn't expected their boss to give them the mark of a major general.
The doctor was stunned. This mark meant more to their boss than anything else. Ever since that mission, he had been given the title of major general and sent back to Jiang City.
But now, he had given the highest honor to the other party.
Was he trying to say that she was more important than all his honors?
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