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The general slowly hooked the corners of his mouth, smiled silently, and stood in place with his arms crossed, quietly admiring the "beauty out of the bath" in front of him, the only regret was that the beauty out of the bath was still wearing an eye-catching camouflage uniform.

The butterfly fell directly into the water from the tall tree branches as soon as she fell down, and the military uniform had not yet been taken off, and how could she get rid of the disgust in her heart if it was not cleaned properly by the dirty recruits who had touched her tent?

The cold water carried the chill of late autumn to the skin through the soaked fabric, and the body temperature was slowly dropping, and the butterfly even felt that the temperature of her blood was almost the same as that of the surrounding river water.

It landed almost in the middle of the river, and the water was so deep that it had already reached the top of her head, and she felt the gentle flow of water slipping past her ears, and the greasy touch of the water plants gently brushing her cheeks.

After holding it in the water for a long time, the butterfly suddenly came out of the water, and the split water splashed over the head and rolled down to the shoulders and then back into the river.

Step by step, the sparkling river water walked to the bank, the butterfly fell on its back in the grass, the autumn grass that had withered yellow, the overgrown grass stalks were intricately entangled, hard, a little provocative, fortunately, the butterfly lying on it was still wearing a suit.

The feeling of the butterfly's limbs spread out and its wet clothes clinging to her skin is really uncomfortable, especially in the middle of the night when winter is approaching, and the cool air makes the water-stained fabric chill.

But the wandering butterfly didn't care, and her round eyes were fixed on the bright moon in the distant sky.

Her mind was in turmoil, but she couldn't find the source of the chaos, and some chaotic images flashed back and forth in her mind......

Thinking of the filthy man who tried to molest her just now, he grabbed a dead grass beside him and pulled it vigorously, not sparing the prodigal son like this......

Naturally, another man who didn't know how many times he molested her came to mind...... Wandering Butterfly suddenly realized that although she was very disgusted with human touch, especially those with erotic^ taste, that person was an exception!

Countless times with that man^ naked, skin to skin in the most intimate contact, and I really didn't have any disgust except for unwillingness, indignation (being playfully teased), and occasional annoyance (that man was really too sexy).

In my impression, the man's aura was strong and mature, steady, and majestic, and as soon as he approached, he felt a sense of oppression that he couldn't avoid.

Hey? Why is there such a feeling of oppression that seems to be sucked into the whirlpool? Did you think too much and hallucinate? But why is this illusion so real? No, it's the man here!

As soon as the butterfly's body moved, she wanted to jump up immediately, but in a flash of thought, she realized her gaffe, was she afraid?

The sudden increase in the beating speed of her heart made her have to admit that even if she was not afraid, she was nervous.

For her inexplicable but uncontrollable reaction, she was annoyed and disappointed, and she had never been so flustered as she was now when she was tossed by that man!

Thinking of this, the butterfly didn't move, although the heart still couldn't be suppressed, but the face was as calm as water.

A dark shadow shrouded it, and the man with the moonlight on his back made it impossible to see the outline of his face at this time, and the burly body that happened to be across the line of sight successfully blocked the full moon that hung high in the sky.

In the dreary night, the shadows of the dark trees swayed gently with the wind.

Without blinking, the butterfly eyes looked at the pair of eyes above that were deep and sharp even in the dark night, and only after a while raised his arm and waved in front of the man, "General Poppy, please don't get in the way of me admiring the moon." ”

The soft voice revealed the laziness of not being able to exert strength.

"Little kitten, it's really rare to see the moon like you."

Accompanied by the man's deep, magnetic voice, Flutter felt a slightly hot snort fall on her forehead, and then a large hand touched her jaw.

The man who had been standing had already squatted down.

Through the thin cotton gloves and the palm close to the jaw, the man's high fever body temperature with sufficient fire power came from the palm, which made the frost-like skin of the butterfly tremble slightly.

"It's so cool...... Little kitten, you deliberately made yourself lose your body temperature so that General Ben could warm you! ”

The man smiled lowly, and spoke his conjecture in a declarative tone, as arrogant as ever, and his hand moved slowly down the arc of the butterfly's jaw.

Wandering Butterfly suddenly reached out and pressed the man's evil hand, and in the moonlight, I saw that she slightly provoked the curvature of the tail of her eyes, and her bright black starry eyes revealed a pride that could not be frivolously - an expression that made the man feel uncontrollable after looking at it.

"General Poppy Huang is really worthy of being a leader in his words, Wandering Butterfly never expected that General Poppy Huang would appear in the middle of the night in this wilderness far from the camp, even if he freezes into a popsicle, how dare I imagine that there will be a hot stove called General Poppy to warm me?"

Wandering Butterfly said lightly, her eyes blended with the moonlight were intoxicatingly beautiful, and the overflowing mercury had a misty look.

“…… Heh......" A low and thick laugh overflowed from the man's lips that were smiling bewilderingly at the corners of his mouth, and the man turned his wrist and held the little hand of the butterfly with his backhand, "Awkward little kitten, I keep saying 'I dare not think extravagant', but I know very well in my heart that General Ben is very happy to serve you." ”

As he spoke, the man's tall body had already covered the body of the wandering butterfly.

Seeing that the man's strong body was about to be pressed down, this ambiguous ^ambiguous action didn't need to be thought about at all, and the sunny ^ color and taste in it were already revealed.

Fluttering Butterfly hurriedly reached out against the man's chest, and secretly pushed it outward, but unexpectedly, she still inevitably felt discouraged - the man who was as solid as a rock did not move.

"General Poppy, what are you in heat in the middle of the night (which is the time to sleep)?" The slightly raised tone held back the anger, and it was about to erupt.

"Isn't this the best time in the middle of the night? If you don't estrus at this time, isn't it a violent thing? General Ben would never do such a violent thing...... And ......"

The man chuckled, and the laughter made the fluttering butterfly creepy, and then he heard the man say, "Little kitten, you see, tonight's night is so sultry, if there is no 'delicate flower', how can you be worthy of the beautiful scenery of 'flowers before the moon'?" ”