Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

The rain was pouring, and only the street lights were on in the base, and the square inches were lit.

Mo Shangjun stood in the hallway, looking at the direction of the playground. A group of people could be seen faintly. Yan Tianxing stood in front of them. The gas field crushed the whole audience.

"Yes!"

Uncommonly, they shouted in unison, coming from the playground in the distance.

Mo Shangjun heard the hate of gritted teeth and passionate perseverance.

There was only such a sound, and the subsequent sound could no longer be heard, only to see the students spread out consciously and started running around the playground.

"Is there any additional training?"

Twisting his eyebrows slightly, Mo Shangyun asked Ji Ruonan.

"Not sure," Ji Ruonan replied. After thinking for a while, he said, "Should not be."

She probably glanced at Yan Tianxing's training plan, but there are a lot of discrepancies with the actual training. It can be said that only the ruthless and the most ruthless, unexpected training methods, even Ji Ruonan and Duan Zimu, who are instructors, often have I can't get back.

However, Ji Ruonan just followed the training today, and did not lead the soldiers, and the feeling was not as profound as that.

I believe Duan Zimu will have a deep feeling.

should?

Ink on the ink narrowed his eyes.

However, Ji Ruonan was not questioned.

Looking at the trainees who were still frantically training on the runway, and the instructors who had already left the field, Mo Shangjun also took back his sight.

Without looking too much, he turned around and returned to the dormitory.

Ji Ruonan continued to stand in the corridor for a while, watching a row of instructors walk towards the office building, and his eyes seemed to linger on Yan Tianxing in the middle for a moment.

As long as Yan Tianxing is there, no matter where he is, he is still the focus of the crowd.

Among so many instructors, it was only him who saw it at a glance.

*

The next day, 3:30.

Drizzle pours.

Mo Shangyun opened his eyes and heard the rain coming from outside. His eyebrows twisted lightly. After a short thought, he decided to be lazy for a day without risking morning exercises, and then slowly got up from the bed.

Although I don’t go to morning exercises, it’s not that I have nothing to do.

When I woke up, what happened yesterday seemed to have happened a long time ago. There is no need to worry about things coming to an end. My mind must be brought back to training.

Ten minutes later, Mo Shangyun finished washing, dressed, folded the bedding, and then went out quietly.

For a long time, this kind of behavior that tries not to create movement and quietness has become more and more handy.

Today, Ji Ruonan did not wake up.

The rain outside didn't listen, but it was much smaller than yesterday. Mo Shunyun closed the door, stood in the corridor, and glanced at the base.

Then, take a light step forward.

but--

When passing by the gate of Yan Tianxing's dormitory, Mo Shangyun stopped knowingly what he thought of.

As soon as he turned around, he took two steps forward and came to Yan Tianxing's door.

knock. knock. knock.

Mo Shangyun knocked three times.

Although the sound insulation of the dormitory is not good, it is only a knock on the door alone, and under the premise of rain, the other dormitory is inaudible.

It was Yan Tianxing's dormitory, which could be heard clearly.

Mo Shangyun waited a minute.

Then the door opened.

Unexpectedly, Yan Tianxing was not neatly dressed, and seemed to have just woken up, wearing only a shirt and military trousers. The shirt sleeves were rolled up to reveal a half-lined strong elbow muscles. The collar buttons were unbuttoned three, delicate and sexy. The collarbone came into view.

Up above, Yan Tianxing's expression was a little tired, lazy, and his sharp eyes swept his eyes, and a little helplessness appeared unconsciously, looking at her with a smile.

"early."

Seeing him like this, somehow guilty, Mo Shangyun touched his nose and greeted him.

Responding to her, a hand on the shoulder grabbed a little force and brought the unguarded ink Shangyun into the door. Yan Tianxing closed the door with the other hand, and then grabbed the ink on the shoulder. Shang Yun pressed against the door, and the other hand supported the door next to Mo Shangjun's ear.

As soon as he leaned closer, Yan Tianxing leaned over, the tip of his nose was close to hers, the moment the breath was intertwined, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became ambiguous.

Yan Tianxing lifted his eyelids, and his clear eyes immediately stared at the black eye of Phoenix, the two eyes were very close apart.

When the door is closed, the light in the door is very dark, and you can only feel the existence of the other party.

Mo Shangjun's vision fell into darkness, but she clearly felt that Yan Tianxing could see her clearly.

After a short pause--

Yan Tianxing pressed the palm of her shoulder loose, her fingers tangled through her hair, and finally, ambiguously and teasingly, "Come on, knock on the door at this point, please give a suitable reason."

Mo Shangyun wrinkled his eyebrows and just wanted to speak, he heard him slowly add: "If not, I will invite you when you ask me."

Hearing the sound, Mo Shangyun froze for a moment, and then realized what he was doing. He immediately blushed and kicked Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing seemed to be prepared for the moment, and the moment she hit her foot, his hand was blocked, and her knee was blocked.

As he moved closer, Yan Tianxing stared straight at her eyes, and her **** voice gently raised her tone, "Huh?"

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

The old girl's heart...the illness was cured by Ye Yan,/(ㄒoㄒ)/~