Chapter 4 Years have passed, but the chest is still flat
Winnie over there also stopped, rinsing off the foam on her body.
Hot water splashed uncontrollably on his body, and the fight was not visible in the silent bathroom.
Lu Ling turned her back to Winnie, the dream lover of all the men in the team, and smeared the shower gel on her body.
When the palm of her hand touched the softness of her chest, she paused and looked down.
The ten-year-old girl's body is very young, and after years of training, there is not even a trace of excess fat on her body.
The shoulders are rounded, the limbs are thin, and the front is almost undulating.
"Whoa." The force of rubbing on his body suddenly increased, and Lu Ling walked out of the bathroom with her clothes in her clothes without using it for five minutes.
said that it was clothes, but in fact, it was an army green T-shirt worn by men, which was just right on them, and it was like a skirt to her, and she couldn't even show her thighs.
She rubbed her ear-length hair into the room, and as soon as she entered, she saw Byron sitting on her narrow camp bed, with —
"Brother!" She reached over and grabbed the little bit of fabric, and she leaned unguardedly into Byron's arms.
Byron's deep eyes looked at the thin flush on her cheeks for a moment, and the two white slender legs kneeling between his legs, and the agitation of his chest suddenly increased.
He suddenly pushed Lu Ling to sit on the chair, and the small piece of fabric was thrown into her lap, "What's so good about such a thing?" ”
"You like Winnie's big footprint, I know." Angrily, he shoved it to the bottom of the closet, "What is the matter with you coming to me?" ”
"There's a mission for you to come with me."
Task !! Lu Ling jumped up in surprise.
Byron kicked her in the leg: "I'm so happy to rush to death, weak chicken, don't call me brother when the time comes, I'm ashamed." ”
"Hmph, who's rare."
Lu Ling doesn't care about his bad words now, this is the first mission in five years, how can someone who has never seen blood be called a mercenary.
With indescribable excitement in her heart, she took out the 94F equipped by Fuyao and wiped it, and then found her backpack to pack her luggage.
Sitting on her bed, Byron, who had been completely ignored, was silent, and when Lu Ling looked back, he was no longer visible.
Cut, I'm sure I'm going to look for it again......
Forget it, it's none of her business anyway.
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In the Fuyao conference room, a man dressed in a white Tang costume with long hair tied behind his head in a regular manner raised his head from the computer, "Reason." ”
"The government army of country X is now retreating, and those rebels are all outlaws, and she is the biggest obstacle to saving the target's life." Byron stood in front of the boss with a cigarette in his mouth, his brow deeper than the trench.
Bai Wu handed him a few pieces of information: "This is a newly intercepted secret message recently, unfortunately, it actually contains the information of the little ghost you brought back, and the level of secrecy is the highest. ”
"You know what that means? From the time our people intercepted this news to the present, in just half a month, several forces have come to Fuyao to inquire about the news. ”
"They haven't done it now, but none of us can guarantee that the secret Lu Ling is carrying is worth it for them to make a move."
"Byron, I'm the head of Fuyao, and I can't stand by while it's on the cusp."
Byron joined the mercenary group at the age of nine, and at that time Bai Wu was already the head of Fuyao, and after so many years, the friendship between the two was not deep.