Now Xia Ling's appearance is very similar to Dong Yong and the Seven Fairies.

"Hmm." Nie Chen listened to the laughing voice of the girl in the water room through the door of the water room, she was obviously not affected by this kind of bad thing.

Taking the clothes, he handed in the clothes he had just taken from the tree through the gap above.

*

The man's bony hand came in from the place where the light came through the door of the water room.

Xia Ling retrieved his clothes.

These four girls are just too much.

Not only the outer clothes, but also her underwear and panties were taken with them.

This is a dormitory for female soldiers, and ordinary instructors and other male soldiers will avoid suspicion.

If today, Nie Chen, you haven't come, and Xia Ling hasn't been high, then Xia Ling doesn't know how long he has to be trapped in the water room before he can be discovered.

Changing into his own clothes, thinking of this underwear and trousers, he took them from Nie Chen's hand just now, Xia Ling's face was a little hot.

Picking up his basin, Xia Ling put away the towel and soap.

Push open the door.

In the sun, a man stood outside the door.

He was dressed in a camouflage instructor's combat uniform.

The broad shoulders are particularly strong, and a camouflage belt is tied around the lean waistband.

This combat uniform made Nie Chen particularly heroic, his face was handsome, his eyes were deep, standing in the sun, with a high-spirited temperament.

Nie Chen seems to have belonged to the army by nature.

The restraint and severity of his body are infinitely compatible with the aura of the army, so what he shows in the army is the most relaxed side of himself.

Xia Ling was on Nie Chen's shoulder, as well as the injured parts of him that she had seen in those pictures.

"Instructor Nie, you're dark and thin."

The last time she saw him, his waist wasn't so thin.

"What about you......" Nie Chen looked at Xia Ling.

She had just taken a shower, and her half-length hair was slightly damp, a little messy against her snow-white cheeks.

Obviously, he also received three months of airtight training, but Xia Ling's complexion was not tanned like others at all.

No matter how much Nie Chen disobeyed his will, he was silent, but he still couldn't say that Xia Ling was also dark.

He looked at her with some helplessness in his eyes, but reached out and rubbed her damp hair.

"It's getting more and more nonsense."

*

The final final test determines who of their group of female soldiers will stay.

If Xia Ling was late, he angered the coaches who came to the assessment.

Then, the remaining two places will naturally fall on those four female soldiers.

In the face of interests, it is understandable for them to be carried away by this kind of behind.

Xia Ling hates people who calculate themselves the most in his life.

Seeing Nie Chen, she understood that their last coach was none other than Nie Chen.

*

Reaching out, he hugged Nie Chen without twisting.

Xia Ling generously put his face on the man's chest.

A justified complaint.

"The four of them hurt me, Nie Chen, you can help me brush them all down."

"They? I know. Nie Chen raised his eyebrows, his eyebrows twisted slightly, "But, you should know that you are the one I want to fall down the most." ”

Xia Ling raised his face: "Why?!" I'm so good, if you kick me down, I'll go to Aunt Nie to complain, saying that you are using your power for personal gain. ”

Nie Chen had a faint headache.

He didn't want Xia Ling to live this kind of worrying life.

"Lingling, let's be obedient, find a job at home, and accompany my parents for me, okay?"

Nie Chen hugged Xia Ling.