Bo Jiu paused when she touched the symbol.
When she raised her eyes, the first thing she saw was that person's beautiful jawline. The curve of the corner of his mouth faintly curved upwards. His face was noble and abstinent, and when he looked at her, he still had an indifferent expression.
She thought that would be the end.
Unexpectedly, Qin Mo opened his arms and leaned forward to give her a hug. Then he said, "I hope you can become an outstanding soldier in the People's Liberation Army and protect the people you want to protect."
The hug ended as quickly as it came.
The onlookers didn't think much of it.
At most, it was because of her outstanding performance.
But when Bo Jiu stood there and looked at the person in front of her, her heart seemed to be filled with something. Her fingers caressed the symbol on the uniform, even her palms were burning.
Countless cheers rang in her ears.
It was as though they had graduated.
The training period was indeed coming to an end.
Tomorrow was the last day.
After tomorrow, they would either go on a mission or return to their original unit.
In order to pass the test with overall results.
That day, it was the fifth time Bo Jiu opened and folded the blanket. She continued until night time.
Qin Mo came back after the meeting. He leaned against the door frame and watched her for a few seconds. Then he walked over and pressed her hand on the military blanket. "Press here."
After guiding her, Qin Mo didn't stay any longer. He pinched her face. "What do you want to eat?"
"Meat." Bo Jiu smiled lazily, leaning over to ask for a kiss.
Qin Mo reached out and pushed her away. "I'm sweaty, I'm going to take a shower."
"Alright." She didn't manage to kiss him but she would be able to admire the handsome man in the shower later. That wasn't bad. Bo Jiu whistled.
Qin Mo chuckled. He pushed open the bathroom door and turned on the shower. Then he pressed down on his Bluetooth earpiece. "At 1 am, Team A will set off. Gather the people at the last minute. Be quiet and quick."
"Yes."
"Yes."
"Got it."
A few sounds were heard.
Qin Mo threw his uniform to the side.
He stood tall and straight under the shower head. After his black hair was wet, the steam rose into the air.
Qin Mo's shower was longer than usual, probably because he had something on his mind.
When he came out, he saw the young man sitting on a wooden chair with his head lowered, fiddling with something. His waistline was elongated, and his fair skin was somewhat alluring.
Qin Mo paused for a moment. When he walked over, he reached out and held her waist.
Bo Jiu stilled for two seconds and was about to speak.
Qin Mo was one step ahead of her. He pulled her back and placed her on the bed. "What are you doing?"
The voice was very close, and even the breath was close.
The scent of the shower gel and the faint scent of mint hit her face as he moved.
Bo Jiu avoided the irresistible breath, unable to control her heartbeat. "I'm returning the favor."
"What did you want to give me previously?" Qin Mo's fingers touched her lips.
Bo Jiu tried her best to ignore the numbness. The moment the words' electronic car 'left her mouth.
His hand had already reached under her clothes, the warmth of his palm burning the girl's fair skin.
Bo Jiu trembled, her eyes widening. The numbness was too sudden, passing through her tailbone and spreading to her limbs. "Outside …"
They were in the military after all, Bo Jiu had to be cautious.
"There's no one." When Qin Mo said this, he lowered his head and kissed her lips. The sweet breath in his nose made his gaze deepen. Bo Jiu closed her eyes, her trembling lashes tinged with red.
It was as though fireworks had exploded in her mind.
Her mind couldn't think of anything else.
It was as though her body would burn the moment she heard his breathing.
He would stop at this moment every time.
After all, the location wasn't right.
But today, he didn't seem to have any intention of stopping …
Bo Jiu opened her eyes in the darkness, pressing his hand. "Brother Mo, we're in the military."
"The military allows us to consummate our marriage." He looked at her, his eyes as dark as the night.
When her waist was held, the youngster's neck stretched out. Perhaps she didn't realize how alluring she was.
But in Qin Mo's eyes, he couldn't control himself anymore.
He reached his hand in again, the youngster's uniform rolled to the perfect position. The smooth skin under his palm made it impossible for him to retract his hand. He couldn't help but pull her back.
In that instant, Bo Jiu could only hear her own heartbeat. It was deafening.
Her body temperature had long gone out of control.
In the end, he carried her up, rubbing her until her entire body softened, a certain part of her body turning numb.
The wind outside surged in, blowing the curtains.
In the darkness, the temperature continued to rise without anyone noticing …
On the other side.
Prince couldn't understand why he was made to stay.
He had never seen his uncle in such a manner, looking at him with a gaze filled with pride and something else.
"You've passed the test."
That was the old general's first sentence.
Prince was stunned for a second before jumping up. "That's not right, isn't there an overall score tomorrow?"
"Did you really think that you were chosen randomly?" The old general glanced at his nephew. "Before you came in, the assessment period had already begun. Tomorrow's comprehensive score is just a cover for the start of this operation."
Prince patted his head. "Uncle, wait, let me think."
"There's no need to think." Wolf walked in from outside, his gaze faint.
Prince thought he would give him a reason.
Wolf only replied, "You won't be able to think it through."
Prince: …
"Did I pass the test myself?" Prince asked in a roundabout manner.
Wolf glanced at him. "There are a few more, each of them was informed individually. Now that you know, pack up and follow me to the gathering point."
When Prince heard this, he didn't have to worry anymore. Since there were only a few people, Little Hei would definitely be one of them.
Time trickled by slowly.
As the night deepened.
The troops fell into a slight silence.
The chirping of the insects came one after another.
The cold moonlight shone on the side of the bed.
Qin Mo was bending over, one knee on the ground, his fingers caressing a certain someone's face. Then he leaned over.
His kiss was light, leaving almost no traces.
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