Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 1997: Recollected to kill the devil instructor back

Chapter 1997, Remembrance of the Devil's Instructor Comes Back

"..." Mu Yuan was angry and angry. "Can you shut up!"

"Ha ha ha ha, a captain, you don't want to be an instructor, you two... inappropriate, it's not suitable for the zero number, hahahahaha, you still want to chase him, what is your brain?"

When Mu Yuan jumped up, he would hit him. Everyone tried to stand up and laughed.

Mu Yuan had a dream at night.

A pretty dream.

In the scorching desert of South America, a vague figure standing in the desert, commanding something, he saw the young boy's self-sufficiency rushed over, holding his man's waist in his hands, everything in his dream seemed to be magnified, man is strong The muscles shimmer in the sun, the lines are smooth and sexy, and the touch feels very good. He smiles and throws people down in the desert, taking the heavens and the earth as a quilt, taking off his training suits and losing them three or two times. Going aside, I was excited like a Teddy who often went to the arch, and bowed his head and kissed his lips.

Good... with a sense!

He was so excited.

It is as hot as the heat in the desert of South America. It is necessary to open up some things that are trying to cover up in the chest. He carefully hides it, but pokes his heart and screams to burst out.

He turned people over, rushed up and did something unspeakable.

The man suddenly returned to the gods, blue eyes, thin lips, sweaty face **** and cold, with a bit of absurd sacred.

Mu Yuan was a spirit, and all his enthusiasm was retired.

"Teach...instructor..."

He suddenly woke up, a sticky, sweat and inexplicable liquid intertwined into a special taste, Mu Yuan vigorously swallowed a mouthful of water, the sound in the dark seems to be magnified several times, the ears have to burn.

He reached into the pants of the training suit and felt a sticky one...

Mu Yuan raised his hand and hit himself with a slap. The clear applause was particularly harsh in the dark.

Mu Yuan, are you konjac?

Are you looking for death?

He was the first to experience the dream of this kind of squad. Mu Yuan was a flower in the bright sunshine of the motherland. He grew up in the pile of men. The film was not seen. At the age of fourteen, he was watched by several soldiers in the military camp. A country*****, but no dreams afterwards, this is his first dream... still dreams. It is really... lying trough, lying trough, lying trough, lying trough, Mu Yuan, you can go to hell! ! !

It’s a shame.

He got up ten minutes earlier than the training. He sneaked his own shorts and changed his clothes. He tried to get away with it in the same group of men. Oh, we know, a captain, you don’t want to be shy. There is a little small hair in the eyes.

Do you know a little more?

The training intensity gradually improved, and the students gradually adapted to the training of West Point. Mu Yuan was also the first to pass the high-altitude horizontal bar project on the cliff, and successfully walked through two round trips and never fell.

After half a year of training, 30 students were almost fixed, and the students also ushered in their first practical training. The 30 teams were divided into six teams, each with five teams, each with a small team. An experienced commando as the captain, a team leader is the devil instructor who has never seen him for months - Jack Anderson.

Mu Yuan, "..."

(End of this chapter)

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