Having sex with the male god Ji Ji daily

Ke Ting raised his head and glanced at the little yellow chicken alarm clock, the pointer had already pointed to ten o'clock.

Tomorrow morning is the time for military training, Ke Long sent a message to the king without hesitation.

[Team] Longyue: Get off.

System: Your friend Takiyue has gone offline.The team disbanded.

The king asked me to come to Jiji: ...Goddess, you are such a flower of Gaoling!

When Li Momo struggled out of the world of Tanmeiwen, she saw her brother Li Mochen looking helplessly at the computer, as if someone forced him to eat durian.

Li Momo quickly jumped to his brother's side: "Grandma, what's the matter with you today?"

After finishing speaking, Li Mochen looked at the computer screen, and Li Mochen quickly turned off the game screen, and turned his head: "Little mother, are you looking for death?"

Li Momo quickly took a step away, crossing his hands in front of his chest: "Today's truce! Tomorrow we have to go to school for military training!"

Li Mochen raised his hand and yawned, and said lazily:

"Who do you think is responsible for this? If you hadn't forgotten to take your luggage because of those precious Danmei books, would we have made another trip? I don't understand. Two men can only fight when they are together. What's the point?" watch?"

Li Momo put on a face of a diplomat, and said to her brother with a serious look:

"I've argued with you on this issue more than ten times, and now all I can say is, when you fall in love with a man, you'll understand!"

Li Mochen stretched out his hand and rubbed Li Momo's hair, and smiled with his lips curled up: "Just go dreaming!"

"Eldest mother, you dare to touch my head! I want to fight you!" Li Momo gritted his teeth.

And what answered her was a crisp sound of closing the door.

Li Mochen, I curse that the person you love in this life is a man!It's better to be a man who hates you!

Li Momo silently raised his middle finger in his heart, then lifted the quilt and stuffed himself into the air-conditioning quilt.

Ke Long's school has a rule that military training only starts in the summer vacation after freshman year, shortening the summer vacation time in disguise.

When many other universities were on vacation, students from the same school and class as Ke Long had to accept the test of the scorching sun and the scorching heat.

When Ke Long saw the banners drawn by those who had nothing to do in the student union, he felt even more helpless.

Banner: [No matter how tired or hard you are, treat yourself as two hundred and five; 】

Is this really spring-like care from senior brothers and sisters?Sure it wasn't a fancy taunt from a senior?

The sun rises very quickly in summer, so at just seven o'clock, there is a trace of invisible heat emitting from the ground, and there is also a sun that is about to blind people's eyes overhead.

It's so blue, it doesn't even have a cloud.

"I heard that the school leaders went to check the weather forecast. It will not rain in the next month." Ke Long's roommate Kang Caihua said to the group in the dormitory.

Zhao Qianzhi answered quickly: "Is the school leader such a bright flower of the motherland? It's so hard to destroy flowers."

Kang Caihua was immediately delighted: "Can I ask what kind of flower you are? Dogtail flower?"

Zhao Qianzhi waved his hand: "I'm not talking about me, but our Longer! You look like a flower of Gaoling!"

Ke Long not only has a cold personality, but also a very cold face.

His eyebrows are like ink paintings, his eyes are like cold stars, his shoulders are wide and his waist is narrow, and his figure is tall. If his hair is not too short, Ke Long can jump into the ancient paintings and be a quiet, fragile and beautiful man.

There used to be a senior sister from the Academy of Fine Arts, who wished to snatch Ke Long to become an ancient model on the road, but unfortunately, Ke Long's rejection hit her hard.

The two of them chatted happily, and they didn't mind Ke Long ignoring them at all, instead they continued the discussion on this topic: "I thought our family Long'er was a weak chicken, but I didn't expect to be able to support the military training uniform. "

Ke Long is very white, and it is white that cannot be tanned.In addition, he usually wears more casual clothes, mostly loose clothes, which always give people a feeling that he is very thin.

But when the ugly military training uniform was put on his upper body, Ke Long buckled his belt and put on his military boots, he looked like a handsome and straight little white poplar, showing a three-point masculinity from his delicate and cold temperament.

According to what Kang Caihua and Zhao Qianzhi said: I can't see that brother, you are quite expected.

"By the way, have you heard that this time we are training with the mathematics department."

Kang Caihua suddenly remembered the important news he had found out, and couldn't wait to share it with his roommate.

Zhao Qianzhi immediately came to his senses, and rubbed his hands excitedly: "That means, Li Mochen is going to have a head-on showdown with our Long'er?"

"Li Mochen? Who is it?"

In order to keep himself on topic, Ke Long had no choice but to ask, but was scanned by Kang Caihua and Zhao Qianzhi with the eyes of "everyone on earth knows, but you don't".

Ke Long raised his eyebrows: "What?"

Kang Caihua and Zhao Qianzhi looked at each other, shared their helplessness towards Kang Long from each other's eyes, and then talked to Ke Long with great interest:

"He can be regarded as the department grass of the mathematics department. In our department and their department where boys go everywhere and there are as many homosexuals as dogs, the gold content of the department grass is basically equivalent to that of the school grass."

"vase."

Zhao Qianzhi gritted his teeth and continued: "His family background is very good. I heard that he has sponsored in our school! Thieves are rich!"

"Second-generation ancestor."

Zhao Qianzhi was choked, and Kang Caihua persisted and continued:

"I heard that he also developed a special algorithm himself, and his numerical talent is amazing"

"Oh, math."

Ke Long's tone was very flat. It's not that Ke Long looked down on mathematics, but that people who study physics have a natural distrust of mathematics, because numbers have no meaning, and only adding units can make numbers meaningful.

Therefore, even though Ke Long's tone was very flat, Kang Caihua still understood what he meant.

Kang Caihua, who was defeated by Ke Long's indifference and three consecutive blows, added a sentence unwillingly:

"Some girls think you are a good match. This time you have military training together, they all screamed secretly, thinking that you can form a CP, and he will attack you!"

As soon as the words fell, Kang Caihua saw the veins on Ke Long's forehead twitch, and he quickly moved away from Ke Long by three steps:

"I didn't say it, I just paraphrased it! Paraphrased!"

Ke Ting was too lazy to deal with the meaningless guesses of the boring gossip people, and strode into the queue of the class.

The instructor hadn't arrived yet, so the people standing were all chatting in groups, and there was no standing posture to speak of.

Those talking and chatting kept mentioning Li Mochen's name, making it hard for Ke Long not to pay attention.

Looking towards the place where the eyes of those people gathered, he saw a boy with a handsome face.

His complexion is honey-colored, with a faint luster under the sun, and there is a smile that is both righteous and evil at the corner of his mouth, he looks very much like a soldier.

The dark green camouflage uniform was propped up by his body, as if it was tailor-made for him, and a resolute temperament rushed over his face. If his temperament was not too blended, he could probably be regarded as masculine and handsome. .

The appearance is indeed very attractive, but Ke Long took a look and looked away.

Because he thought of the word Kang Caihua said: he attacks you and suffers.

This word made Ke Long feel a little repulsive towards Li Mochen inexplicably, just like the feeling that the more classmates said when they were young, the more that person wanted to stay away from that person.

Soon, the instructors lined up and appeared on the playground.

Each instructor found the corresponding queue, and then conducted a large team.

"We have a task this time. At the end of the military training, we have to walk in the phalanx. In order to keep the phalanx neat, we have to break up the two departments and then form a queue. Now, the people I pointed out will go out. "

The instructor's voice is majestic and full of energy.Just the aura that emanates unconsciously makes people feel like a chilling cicada.

"You, you, you and you, report to the instructor on the far right."

Ke Long was not at all surprised that he would be selected. With a height of 183 centimeters, he could indeed go to a phalanx with a relatively tall average height.

Just when Ke Ting thought of something, Kang Caihua, who was going to the rightmost phalanx with him, stretched out his elbow and bumped him, and said in a very low voice:

"I guess you're going to be in the same team as Li Mochen."

"Whispering and whispering are forbidden in the phalanx, don't you understand? Huh?"

A roar came from the instructor's mouth, Kang Caihua quickly clamped his legs, pressed his lips tightly, and demonstrated with actions what it means to be as quiet as a chicken.

"Okay, the person I called just now, get out of line, turn back, and report to Instructor Hao."

The four people just lined up and walked towards the far right phalanx. Many people quietly watched the adjustment of the personnel coming and going. When they passed the phalanx of girls, those girls let out some exclamations.

However, the instructor of the girls' phalanx looked thinner and shy. Even if there was a sound in the queue, the instructor just coughed lightly and did not reprimand him.

Comparing the hatchback makes the boy's heart cool.

When Instructor Hao saw these four people, he raised his chin to the sky and pointed:

"You go to the first row, you go to the second row, you go to the third row."

So Kang Caihua stood obliquely in front of Ke Long, and Ke Long stood in the penultimate row of the queue. Behind him, so alive, was the CP that everyone imagined—Li Mochen.

Li Mochen was almost the tallest boy in the entire phalanx. His height of nearly 1.9 meters gave him a unique advantage of vision.Of course he also noticed the boy in front of him.

No less ignorant and ignorant than Ke Long, Li Mochen has heard of Ke Long's famous names, such as the flower of Liyuan Gaoling, the handsome man of antiquity, and... as everyone imagined, his, delicate and weak, easy to push down, Xiao Shou.

Li Mochen raised his eyebrows, but he didn't notice that Ke Long was delicate and weak and easy to push down.

Taking advantage of the instructor's inattention, Li Mochen quickly turned his head and winked at Li Mochen, the playfulness and rotten girl's light in his eyes were extremely obvious.

Li Mochen twitched the corners of his lips, "Little mother, you really think too much, too much thinking is a disease."

In short, the first meeting between these two people did not sparkle as many rotten girls expected, and even each of them felt a little bit against each other in their hearts.

Military training is physical work, and it is particularly torturous.

There is no shade in the playground on the far right, and standing in a military posture can make people feel miserable.

But the instructor is still sarcastic:

"Look at you, whether you are sitting or not, standing or standing, do you know what it means to stand like a pine, all of you hunched over like little old men, have you not eaten? Ah?"

In the queue, I don't know who it is, and I don't know whether it's because I was blindfolded or on purpose, so I answered loudly: "Yes!"

The instructor tightened his grip on the belt, quickly walked in front of the man, and slapped the boy's hat with a slap: "If you don't eat, you will starve me! Did I let you talk? If you want to talk, hold back!"

The sun is too fierce, the instructors are too fierce, and the sweat is too salty.

Many people stared at the phrase "No matter how tired or hard it is, treat yourself as two hundred and five;

Ke Long is a little better than others. His skin is born with cool skin, and he doesn't feel too hot under the sun, just like a mobile human-shaped air conditioner.

Therefore, when Instructor Hao saw Ke Long's motionless military posture, he nodded his head when passing by Ke Long and Li Mochen:

"Very good, you, and the one behind you, one will be the flag bearer, and the other will hold the placard. I will train you individually later!"

Ke Long: Damn it!

Li Mochen: WTF?

After standing in the military posture for nearly half an hour, when Ke Long felt that his feet were numb, the instructor finally said mercifully:

"Sit down and rest for five minutes."

As soon as the words fell, the originally straight and straight little white poplar turned into a swaying willow. Instructor Hao said with a look of disdain:

"Look at your appearance! You are cowardly and soft, do you still look good! Stand up!"

The little willow trees that were stumbling around straightened their backs reluctantly and stood up.

"Stand still! Sit!" Everyone sat cross-legged, with their backs straight. Instructor Hao took a look and said another password:

"stand up!"

"Stand still! Sit! Stand up!" "Stand still! Sit! Stand up!"

In the sitting cycle, 5 minutes flew by.

Ke Long wished he didn't have this 5-minute rest, it was better than the sore calves and weak thighs now.

Finally, after sitting in a neat posture, Instructor Hao was finally satisfied, and said with a smile:

"I'll just sit like this from now on, now I'm free to move around for 15 minutes, what to do, don't be late when you come back! Otherwise, be careful and I'll punish you to death!"

Kang Caihua quickly ran to Ke Long's side, and weakly complained about the instructor: "Fortunately, instructor, bah, bully instructor, bad instructor!"

Ke Long nodded.

If Instructor Hao didn't let him and Li Mochen train alone, Ke Long felt that he wouldn't be able to respond to Kang Caihua's words.

Kang Caihua reached out and fanned his flushed face: "No, no, no, I'm dying of heat. I'm going to buy popsicles. Come with me."

Ke Long didn't want to eat, so he accompanied Kang Caihua to the canteen.

When I got to the commissary, I realized that it was full of people. It was a sea of ​​people, and the water couldn't get in.

Ke Long glanced at the clock on the wall of the canteen and said, "I'll be late."

Kang Caihua waved his hand very calmly: "Look at those people who are all in our team, the law does not blame everyone, we just need to run faster when we go back."

result--

"You still know how to come back! It's been a few minutes! Do you understand what military orders are like mountains? Do you understand what prohibitions are?"

Instructor Hao's roar almost spread throughout the right half of the playground. Kang Caihua and Ke Long quickly ran to the side of the queue, and were pointed at their noses by instructor Hao.

At this time, Li Mochen and another tall boy also walked back slowly, no more, no less, there were exactly four people who were late.

Instructor Hao glanced at the last two people who came last, and sneered:

"I said I will punish you, but you still don't believe it? Twenty push-ups, one person is lying on the ground, and the other is doing it on top of him! Start now!"

Ke Long was unable to complain about Instructor Hao's bad taste, so he exchanged a glance with Kang Caihua, who pointed at the tip of his nose, saw Ke Long nodding his head as a matter of course, Kang Caihua touched his nose, and went to Lie down on the ground.

Well, you'll be fine if you don't buy that popsicle, my wok, my wok.

The other boy also lay down, and when Li Mochen was about to do push-ups, Instructor Hao grinned sinisterly:

"Two of you stand in one team, and two of you lie down in one team."

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ke Long and Li Mochen, and their eyes were staring brightly!

Kang Caihua got up from the ground in a jiffy, and looked at Ke Long with a hard smile.

Ke Long: Damn it!

Li Mochen: WTF!

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