After a while, the enthusiastic He Row caught up with Cuicui who was running ahead. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Seeing Cuicui with her head down, her face flushed, and her hands behind her back, she smiled: "There is a dress here, you can cover it." I don't know where he took out a piece of clothing and threw it to Cuicui.

Cuicui hurriedly caught the clothes, blushing and tying the clothes around her waist, covering the light behind her face.

"Alright, let's get on with training." He Hua stopped flirting, said a word, and took the lead to run first.

Cuicui saw that Instructor He didn't take the opportunity to do anything to herself, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at He Hua who ran away a little confused, and somehow thought of the tragic death of her grandfather and brother just now, her confused eyes cleared, and she became a little indifferent, firm in her hatred, and gritted her teeth to follow behind He Hua.

"That's good," He Pao ran back to his destination, and when he saw all the women sitting on the ground meditating and practicing internal strength, he nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly felt that they were all very conscious, and they didn't waste a minute or a second according to what they said. It's a pity that He Hua didn't know that the diligence that the women said was completely because they were bored and practiced internal skills one after another.

He Hua saw that all the women were working hard to "study", and he didn't bother, but found a place to meditate on the side and refine the special substances he had just obtained.

"This smell ......", smelling this familiar smell, Feng Yuyan woke up from meditation, opened her eyes and saw that Cuicui was blushing and looking down at what she didn't know what to think, and then looked up at He Hua, as if she noticed that someone was looking at her, she turned her head to meet Feng Yuyan's puzzled eyes, her face turned even redder, and she hurriedly closed her eyes to practice internal strength.

Coincidentally, Wang Xiaoyan also smelled a somewhat familiar smell, opened her eyes in surprise, and also saw Feng Yuyan, who had also seen it. Wang Xiaoyan's face turned red, and she quickly closed her eyes and held her breath not to smell the embarrassing smell.

Feng Yuyan saw that Wang Xiaoyan, who was originally curious, looked at him and closed his eyes with a red face, and also thought of what the smell was, and couldn't help but snort, and closed his eyes with a red face.

As for Wang Lianmei, she couldn't smell it in the distance. Gan Chunhong and the others had had enough of the miserable death in the concentration camp, and their mood had already entered the demon land to cultivate the "power" they needed in their hearts.

After the meditation time, after a short break, Cuicui rushed into the palace to change out of tattered clothes and pants, and took a bath. After that, the women began to train normally.

"Hey, Cuicui, why are you so energetic today?" As Cuicui's sister, she noticed Cuicui's strangeness today and said to Cuicui curiously.

"Well, maybe I'm in a better mood." Cuicui hesitated for a while, and then found a reason that was not a reason to deal with Lian Mei.

Cuicui covered the quilt and thought for a while before closing her eyes. Other women also followed what He said: Recall what you said today every day before going to bed or before waking up, such tips can enhance memory.

The next morning, Lian Mei said in surprise to Cuicui, who was also running on the side: "Hey, Cuicui, why are you running so fast?" ”。

"I don't really know, huhu." Cuicui gasped as she ran, a little puzzled and answered.

"It could be, it could be..." Even my sister couldn't guess why, so she didn't speak.

"Where is the grinding of what? Don't run yet. Seeing that they still had the strength to speak, the black-faced god Instructor He immediately came over to scold, and when the women heard He Hua's scolding, they all tightened their curiosity and ran hard.

Cuicui saw He Pao running closer, and was embarrassed for a while, so she ran to the front.

Seeing that Cuicui had run away, Lian Mei raised her arm to keep it: "Hey......." However, he couldn't catch up with her, and he didn't overtake until he saw Cuicui running to the top three. Seeing this, Lian Mei was a little frustrated, so she had to follow the pace honestly, but, I don't know why, running that was a little easy in the past has become a little difficult now.

……

Time seems to have returned to the past, the training of three points and one line, as well as the night consciousness war training, from mine warfare to tunnel warfare, these boring trainings, the women still endure because of the hatred in their hearts, but for Lian Mei, this is too powerless.

In the past eight days, there was a black-faced instructor He next to each training session, urging him, buzzing around him like a fly in a toilet, which was not boring.

……

"Wang Lianmei, hurry up, you haven't eaten!" Instructor He's voice shouted again.

Lian Mei glanced at him a little coldly, looked up at Cuicui who had run to the second place in front, and felt a lot of pressure, and ran forward silently.

Thinking like this, Lian Mei was a little inattentive to her feet, and suddenly tripped and fell to the ground: "Oops~." ”。 Lian Mei hugged her calves and sat on the ground.

"What? Want to be lazy? Hurry up and run! He Xuan, who didn't know the situation, came over and urged.

Lian Mei heard He Hua's urging, and subconsciously wanted to crawl forward, but then she thought of something, so she gave up her work and sat on the ground and looked at He Hua with a cold eye.

"What's wrong? Injured foot? He Hua seemed to have only discovered the problem now, and reached over to hold Lian Mei's calf.

"Don't touch me! Ah. Lian Mei's resentful voice scolded He Hua, her foot wanted to be pulled out of He Hua's hand, and then she drove the wound, making her exhale in pain.

"I'll see." He Hua didn't care about her, he seriously held Lian Mei's little feet, and gently took off her little shoes, looking like "I'm afraid of hurting her".

Lian Mei was moved by his gentleness, and the resentment in her heart dissipated a lot. Seeing Lian Mei's distracted appearance, I knew that she had been conquered by He Hua's superb pickling skills.

"Alright." , He Hua held Lian Mei's little feet that had been gently rubbed with ointment, gently helped her put on her shoes, and greeted her.

“…… Ahh Lian Mei was distracted for a while before she reacted, and her eyes looking at He Hua were obviously not so cold, but more affectionate. Obviously, she has accepted He Hua's superb pickling skills.

It's a pity that the falling flowers are ruthless, and I only heard He Hua's gentle tone change, and it became stern: "Hurry up!" Your foot injury is healed, keep training! ”。

Lian Mei didn't seem to be able to accept the sudden change in He Hua's tone, and suddenly, she looked at He Hua with wide eyes in shock, her eyes were full of incomprehension, as if a lover full of vows suddenly didn't want her.

"Your foot is healed, hurry up and play dead!" He Hua's vicious words once again proved the facts.

Instantly, Lian Mei felt so aggrieved, and she looked unhappy. Standing up, "Huh? Feet don't hurt anymore? Lian Mei was suddenly surprised to find that her sprained foot seemed to be healing. Gently tap the ground twice: it really doesn't hurt anymore.

"Hurry up! Grinding. "He is like a rush.

When Lian Mei heard He Hua's urging, she originally wanted to raise her steps and continue to move forward. Suddenly, the rebellious psychology in her heart arose, and Lian Mei simply sat on the ground, with a provocative horizontal stroke on her face, as if to say: "I'm not leaving, what's the matter?" ”。

When He Huayi saw Lian Mei like this, he instantly jumped a little crazy: "I have taught soldiers for so many years, and there is no one like you." ”。 (In fact, this sentence does not exist with the original, He is bragging.) ）

In fact, He Hua saw that Lian Mei was so lazy, paused, and then, his eyes turned twice, and suddenly remembered a bad solution. I saw a wicked smile on He Hua's face, and he approached Lian Mei, who was looking at him provocatively.

"You... Why? Wang Lianmei saw He Hua approaching with bad intentions, and said with some anxiety.

There was a "hiss" sound, and He Hua tore off a piece of cloth.

Seeing the familiar piece of cloth, Wang Lianmei's expression was obviously stunned, and she felt a little cold in the sensitive places under her body, so she reacted violently: "Ah~, help, what are you doing!" Dead pervert, go away. As he spoke, he was terrified to cover his hands under him.

Suddenly, a big hand blocked Lian Mei's hands and pressed against Lian Mei's head, and He Xuan's free hand unbuttoned his pants and took out his criminal tools.

"Let go of me, let go of me~, help~." Lian Mei was horrified to see He Hua's evil tool, and let it close to her private, and struggled violently. Suddenly, I felt that my two small protective doors were opened, and a huge object invaded my narrow space, and it was a little painful.

"What a beast, you let go, let go ,......。" Wang Lianmei felt that she was violated, and suddenly she was not afraid of the "Instructor He" in her heart, and scolded loudly, and her free hands kept pushing away the big hands that were doing evil on her chest, and she also wanted to push away He Beast who was doing evil on her body.

"Hey, hey." He Hua smiled a little with satisfaction, and was not angry but satisfied with Lian Mei's insults: There is such a tenacious spirit of resistance, yes, people have to rebel against life, they can't compromise with the invaders, like the walking dead. Even standing and dying is respectable, and I am even more satisfied with the candidate who has the big plan in my heart.

Seeing that Lian Mei was still struggling violently, He Hua grabbed the two troublesome little wrists, pressed them on Lian Mei's head, and kissed Lian Mei's belly with a generous big kiss, as well as a piece of convulsions......

"Huh, huh, huh,..." The sweat on Feng Yuyan's face was flowing down, dripping the soil in front of her feet bit by bit, and her wet hair was sticking to her forehead.

Although she was very tired, there was still a persistence in her heart, and a hatred supported her to keep running, and doing what the bastard instructor said, the effect was indeed obvious, from a novice to now proficient in military technology, but it still couldn't change her sense of Instructor He.

Puzzled, why Cuicui was able to run so fast, and her ability was greatly improved, Feng Yuyan turned her head a little hard and looked back at Cuicui, who was running and sweating in the third.