The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

After all, professional soldiers are different. As long as the leaders have changed their training uniforms during an interview, they must be in military uniform.

Looking at Xia Jinyuan standing in front of her, Ye Jian's pupils tightened slightly. This Xia Jinyuan's expression was solemn and stern, his handsome brows were calm and restrained, exuding the majestic demeanor of a soldier.

The collar and epaulets are golden and bright, like a golden sword, exuding a coldness that makes people dare not stop looking.

Most likely he had just left the battlefield, and when he looked down with his body still steamed, there was a hint of coldness in Qingjuan's eyes, and even a trace of the murderous aura that had been well hidden on his body was revealed.

Ye Jian, who had even passed through the gate of life and death, raised his eyes slightly, faced the involuntarily terrifying murderous aura on his body, and said calmly, "Sorry, it's a bit rude for me to go like this, I'll change a suit of clothes."

It's better to wear a school uniform than to wear a short shirt and short sleeves.

"It's good, you don't need to change it. You don't need to report, let's go to the doctor to treat the wound first." Xia Jinyuan smiled slightly, and immediately wiped out the murderous aura that was faintly revealing on his body, leaving only a restrained and noble temperament.

Like a green pine, facing the abyss and proud snow.

Ye Jian laughed, "That's right, I can't be too formal." Reporting this kind of thing was handed over to Captain Xia and the other six professional soldiers. She just had to rest after completing the task.

"I'm conscious, and I'm lazy. You don't need it this time because you need to deal with your back injury." Xia Jinyuan smiled. At this moment, the little fox looks harmless, with wet hair and a flowery face Now it is even whiter and scarlet, more and more beautiful like a hibiscus flower blooming in the dew in the early morning.

Flowers are easy to break, but the little fox is definitely not an ordinary flower that is easy to break. He looks like a flower, but his body is like a spear, and he is indomitable.

There were some small scars on her face, and his eyes tightened a little with his thin lips tightly pressed together. Although the wounds were thin and shallow, they were white jade with flaws.

Raising his hand to gently caress the fine wound on her chin, he said in a low and deep voice, "This is going to be disfigured, will Uncle Chen fight me for his life when we go back?"

Speaking of injuries... Ye Jian's bright black eyes flashed unnaturally,... He should also go to see his injuries.

He hurriedly said: "How is it possible? I usually train with Uncle Chen and I have the same injury. Where is the infirmary? Where are the others? It's all over already?"

"Treat the injury first, and then go to see the big leader. The little fox performed well tonight, and he will record it in the file." The other six people have already gone to the infirmary to treat some minor injuries on their bodies. Xia Jinyuan looked a little bit The unnatural Ye Jian, with a meaningful smile on his handsome face, led her to the infirmary as well.

... Bet she just thought about the embarrassing thing that happened in the car earlier.

Alas, facing her, how could a little gloom grow out of a healthy mind? This unintentional incident... is definitely the closest contact his little fox has with the opposite sex.

It was her first time, and she felt so happy that she hummed a military song when she was taking a bath just now, and the song was still a love song in the army.

How could Ye Jian guess at this moment that Major Xia was happy in her heart. With a slight fever in her ears, she tried her best to keep her face calm, and followed him into the infirmary.

When he wants to ask about her injuries later, she must not stay in the infirmary,... She must not listen to topics that embarrass herself so much that she wants to hide in a hole.

Murphy's Law: The more you fear something, the more something will happen.