Chapter 787: Interstellar Cadet 15
After that, Xianxian returned to the virtual classroom, but did not immediately plunge into the virtual battlefield.
Because, she saw a person.
The dark green military uniform figure stood by the window of the classroom, the eagle medal on his shoulder was shining, and there was a medal missing on one shoulder, Sino always knew that it was Xianxian who took it, but he didn't ask her for it.
The window was open, and the breeze outside was slowly coming, and it was not very hot in the interstellar world in summer, and the gentle wind blew the man's black broken hair, revealing a pair of light golden eyes, like a lion patrolling his territory.
Sino –
He actually came back from the battlefield.
A cigarette burned in his hand, and through the thin mist, the marshal turned his head and curled the corner of his lips at the immortal.
"Boy, that's good." The communication between Xianxian and Kyle under the teaching building just now was in his eyes, and after dusting off his cigarette ashes, the man took a deep breath, "Do you want to fight?" Let me try what level the freshman is at this time. ”
The moment the words fell, he didn't give the fairy any chance to react, the man's extremely explosive legs bent, and then rushed over like a lion predator, he didn't use the lightsaber and mobile equipment installed on his waist, he relied on his fists and feet.
- This madman! The figure of the fairy flashed, and the fist wind brushed her cheek, making her feel a trace of sharp pain.
She had no doubt that if the figure flashed a little slower just now, her beautiful face would be beaten beyond recognition.
The fairy didn't hold a lightsaber either, if Sino was as indestructible as steel, then she was overcoming rigidity with softness, and her arm was wrapped around Sino's arm like a vine in the blink of an eye. Her figure suddenly approached, leaning close to Sino's cheek and said coldly: "Instructor, do you know that hitting someone doesn't slap your face!" You're immoral. ”
"Ah, I don't know." Sino's lazy voice was extremely intoxicating, "When you're on the battlefield, those beasts won't let go of your flaws, little fool, heh." ”
He pressed Xianxian's waist, grabbed her arm and pressed her on the desk in the virtual classroom, accompanied by a crackling sound in his ears, Xianxian was pressed down on the table by the man, and the copywriting on the table fell to the ground like snowflakes.
Sino leaned over and pressed between her legs, his fingertips grazed the neck of the fairy fairy like a gun, the corners of his lips on his dazzling face were half bent, and he looked like he wanted to laugh and simulate:
"Bang! d。 ”
In the next moment, Sino felt that this posture was a little fatally ambiguous, and the little wolf cub who was pressed under him, his dark eyes were faintly jumping out of the waves and flames, as if he was a little angry, and everywhere he touched it was not soft, so that a strange idea could not help but rise in his mind.
Why did he fight with so many soldiers, but it was Fengyin, which gave him a strange feeling?
"What the hell are you pressing!?"
When the fairy unconsciously raised his voice and scolded, Sino found that his hand was pressed on the other party's waist, and when he pressed it, he fell like a sponge, which was so soft.
“……”
In the middle of the sound, the two of them sorted out their military uniforms and got up, the cigarette in Sino's hand had already fallen, and he walked out with one hand in his pocket, while making up for the negligent act of the ghost just now.
"Fengyin, your body is too thin, this instructor orders you to train your muscles within a month."
Xianxian: "......" This crazy man's muscles are probably all grown in his brain.
At the same time, the two didn't pay attention to the fact that the brain light flashed next to them, and every scene just now was recorded.
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