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This, this is what Huai Sucun would say?

She couldn't believe her ears at all.

There was no trace of obscenity in his eyes, and his expression was extremely serious, as if he was just asking her to complete an ordinary training session, or to instruct her in tactical movements.

But the terrible words just now were still in her ears, and she held her breath, and her arms subconsciously clasped her chest, torn between the suspicion of hearing the wrong thing and the horror of seeing the wrong person.

In the suffocating silence, Huai Sucun raised his voice and emphasized it again: "This is an order, private!" ”

She heard it right, and he wasn't joking.

As if someone had shattered the muscles and veins of his whole body with a palm, this time, the horror on Hua Huoyuan's face suddenly magnified, and he shouted softly: "No!" ”

Her "no" is not a disobedience to Huai Sucun's military order, what she denies is only her own impression and opinion of Huai Sucun.

They didn't have a lot of contact, but in the case of a corps commander and an ordinary private, it was a lot.

In her opinion, he can be majestic, gentle and kind, iron-blooded and ruthless, respectful and understanding, calm and indifferent, or angry at the crown.

His inner being is abundant and changing, but also positive and positive.

But it should never be...... A pervert.

However, he said such perverted things now, ordered her to do such perverted things, and maintained a completely ascetic appearance, which further deepened the perverted texture.

When she was studying developmental psychology in college, she also read "Abnormal Psychology" curiously, and there is a paragraph in it that probably says this: The real top-level pervert is to act perverted things with the appearance of a normal person. As long as he is willing, you will not notice his strangeness at all, but you may feel that staying with him is like a spring breeze, until the moment he shows his true colors, you realize that you are very wrong.

At this moment, the performance of nostalgia is particularly like a top-level pervert, and suddenly it is as if it has never been known before.

The persona collapsed, the reverence was disillusioned, and she was a mortal trembling with fear.

Huai Sucun didn't even move his eyebrows, his posture was as elegant as usual, and his jade-like face still looked so thrilling, but in addition to beauty, another indescribable evil was added.

He slowly stood up and leaned forward, approaching the fireworks.

She sat in her chair and shivered, but she didn't shy away from it—she knew the speed and agility of her life. As long as he wanted to, she would never be able to avoid it.

He pinched her chin with his left hand, but she didn't dare to move, and his indifferent voice was extremely frightening to hear: "Don't you understand? ”

"Please......" Tears welled up and slipped down at once, without the slightest warning.

He was not moved, and continued to ask: "Don't you dare?" Don't be afraid, I allow you to do so, and I will forgive you for your innocence. ”

Her eyes were pleading, shaking her head desperately, and tears flowed down her face.

"How did you write that?" He paused in a low voice, as if recalling the words she had written, "'The first thing I saw was that those Vajra apes were sitting on the captured allies,' right? ”

He stretched out his right hand, led her to her feet, and slowly pressed the person to his chest. The eyes are cold, like a war.

The deep and suppressed voice obviously did not contain half of the emotion, but it inexplicably revealed a demonic seductive taste: "Come, help me take off my clothes, be sure to recreate the scene realistically." I think you'll be happy with my size, but since you're writing about Vajra Ape being dissatisfied, you have to hold back and don't let me go crazy. ”

Such obscene words, coming from the mouth of a male god who has always been noble and dusty, felt extremely murderous, like the head and body being torn apart by two horses in opposite directions, and like the whole world crumbling and shattering.

Under his slow explanation, as well as forceful and forced movements, she struggled and resisted weakly, panicking, and tremblingly unbuttoning her white shirt one by one.

Under the appearance of the noble son with an elegant temperament is a well-tempered lean body, with well-proportioned and graceful chest muscles and abdominal muscles, but there is a powerful and exaggerated power hidden under it, but the two extreme contradictions are fused together to create such a perfect and incredibly perfect body.

No, it can't be said to be perfect.

There are countless new and old wounds scattered on the body, deep and shallow, looming dangerous and hideous, as if wordlessly telling the nine deaths that the owner of the body has experienced.

However, the more this is the case, the more the body causes the women to scream and get excited. During the war years, the scarred body was equated with the supreme merit medal, especially since these medals were "hung" on the body of a man with obsessive, sexy lines.

Only Hanabara was not only not excited or infatuated, but trembled more and more, his throat was squeezed by some invisible force, and from time to time he made short, scalp-tingling mourning sounds.

Because Huai Sucun did not stop, he continued to force her hand to move down without hurry, and then stopped on his belt buckle.

Her hands were too stiff to move.

He wrapped his big hand around hers, and untied the belt in silence but irresistibly.

Then there are the buttons of military trousers.

Sliding zipper......

The whole time, he looked down at her coldly like a robot.

She was chilled, and her ice-like fingertips touched a ...... keenly (No matter how the review fails, imagine for yourself)

The emotions that have been pent up to now and suppressed until now suddenly gushed out of control.

"Wow-" She couldn't hold back any longer, tilting her head to gag violently.

This time it was much more serious than when she wrote the material, so serious that she couldn't control it at all, even though her stomach was already vomiting clean, she continued to vomit, vomiting out the bile of clear soup and yellow water, and vomiting until she couldn't support herself and fell to the ground, like a half-dead cat.

In such a tragic situation, the shiny boots appeared in her field of vision again.

"Stand up!" He commanded sharply.

There was no response but gasp.

She raised her head and looked up at the tall figure in the halo that had once been like a god and now a demon, and the physical and mental torture made her cry in spite of it: "I'm like this, what else do you want? You let me go, I can't do it, I can't do it! ”

"Oh?" His voice raised high, and then fell again, "It's not that you don't dare, but you can't do it?" ”

He crouched down, lifted her chin, and examined her tear-stained, pale face, and his slow tone was filled with something intriguing: "As far as I know, you've been doing this trick for ten years, and you should be very good at situations like this, shouldn't you?" ”

She stared at him blankly, her mind not drawing back from her despair, so that she didn't understand what he meant for a moment.

He continued to ask in a calm tone, but the content was extremely fragrant: "Tell me, Man Fangjun, who can let loose and rotate with dozens of men in public, why did he vomit today just by untying my wide clothes?" I thought that if you could hook up with me, the commander of the legion, you, Man Fangjun, should be ecstatic, I don't know where I disgusted you? ”

The surging tears suddenly stopped, and the accumulation of tears in the eye sockets was shaky, and the brilliance sparkled.

Her eyes widened, and the unsubdued horror made her look like an overly frightened little animal, especially endearing.

Then, at last, she understood the meaning of those words, and her expression slowly began to soften, and her convulsive gasps gradually calmed down. But in the depths of her eyes, the fear of waking up from a nightmare even pinched herself to make sure she wasn't dreaming.

It turned out that everything that was nightmare just a moment ago was just an over-the-top temptation.

Perhaps it was because she vomited several times about the Man and Beast section while writing the material, which made them doubt her identity.

If it was an identity issue, she didn't panic so much.

She has long been self-aware, there is no impermeable wall in the world, and her identity will be questioned sooner or later. It's just that I didn't expect that at this time, I would be broken and forced to be questioned in such a way.

"I ......" pulled out the broken voice and readjusted, and Hua Huoyuan continued: "I'm sorry, my lord, I lied about the information on my resume, I'm not Man Fangjun." ”

She hung her head, although she knew that she couldn't avoid it, but she still couldn't avoid being discouraged.

After the extreme panic just now, now the heart is starting to tighten weakly and slightly.

She didn't know what Huai Sucun, who learned the truth, would do with her.

Mike once told her that many people in Liaoyuan have had similar experiences, and this kind of thing is nothing. Therefore, she didn't particularly deal with her identity, for fear of self-defeating, but she seemed weak-hearted.

It's just that she never thought that her identity question would alarm Huai Sucun, what would he think of this kind of thing? What if he asked her to confess her true identity?

In the face of one of the most powerful men in the world, it is certainly not okay to make up a lie. However, the truth cannot be explained. Not because of the inconceivability of crossing this kind of thing, but because of her lack of heart about her own gender, and her fear of being a guinea pig in the lab.

What to do?

Huai Sucun slowly stood up, his pants had been straightened at some point, but his shirt was still half-open, and the neckline hung loosely over his shoulders, revealing his sexy collarbone and seductive chest.

"Stand up!" This time, his orders were not so harsh, but they also implied irresistible power.

She had weak hands and feet, and it took several attempts before she stood up, staring blankly at him.

"Buckle it up for me." He pointed to the buttons of his shirt and annotated with a flat face, "If you take it off, you must also button it up." ”

This was obviously forced by him to hold her hand.

In the face of this almost rogue order, Hanahubara was stunned for several seconds before he came back to his senses and raised his hands in a complicated mood. Because she couldn't refuse him at all.

I don't understand why Huai Sucun didn't do it herself, but had to let her take action, was it another temptation?

Her fingers were stiff and cooperative, so careful not to touch the fiery chest and abdomen, so that several times she saw that she was about to buckle up and then slipped out again, making her already heartbeat disordered.

At this moment, in her eyes, Huai Sucun is no longer just an amiable army commander, no longer just a handsome male god who makes her heart shake, and no longer just a savior who fell from the sky.

Just as there is an unimaginable exaggerated power hidden beneath that exquisite body, there seems to be a mysterious beast lurking beneath his ascetic exterior, which may be devoured at any time.

Sure enough, she is naïve, she will succeed in ten thousand bones, and she can become a legion commander at such a young age, how can she figure it out?

It's something she can't understand!