Textbook flirting

Xilin was carried all the way back to the room, and then put on the bed.

Then, the tall and mighty captain took off his coat, sat on the single sofa beside the bed and read the report.

Shirin stared at Albert blankly.

Albert said: "You take a good rest, I am also pure here."

Xilin blinked, a little puzzled.

The ceiling fan in the room was spinning, competing with the faint noise coming from outside.At this moment, what Alberto thought was that he could finally find a reason to leave the field in a legitimate way and get peace.Schilling, on the other hand, thinks about size and technology.

The stiffness on his body from the electric shock gradually receded. Seeing Albert's serious expression, Xilin crawled on the bed, crawled towards Albert and smiled, "Have you heard of me?"

Albert's tough facial features were too meticulous, Shirin leaned forward and met his eyes, those eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, calm and unfathomable, as if he had tried his best to suppress the murderousness and unsettling severity Hid under the surface of the water.

"Ah."

Xilin tilted her head.

"Because I'm the disgraceful illegitimate child of the Leonard family, or because I'm the most wanted to be served here?"

"No." Albert said, "It's because you didn't come to the morning training and class roll call, and you will remember if you are absent every day."

"..."

Albert closed the folder with a "snap", and asked in the tone of a teacher's visit: "Why don't you go to class, you are the group of military students I brought, and I have the right to ask."

"..."

Xilin felt that it was a bit stupid for him to half-kneel in front of Albert at this moment to tease him.

"Brother Captain, don't talk about those boring things, do you really don't want it?" Xilin leaned into Albert's ear and sighed: "Huh?"

"Don't make trouble." Albert frowned, he could see that Xilin didn't want to, so why tease him so much?

"I'm repaying you."

"If you really want to repay, go to class."

Shirin was startled.

"Um... Captain, are you impotent? I heard from people in the military academy that there used to be a flying dragon, but it couldn't fly."

"It's so pitiful." Xilin sighed.

Albert was said twice in a row in one day, took a deep breath and explained: "Taking advantage of others' danger and abusing power, it is rape if it is not your favor. I will not do it."

Albert's voice was deep and deep, with the precipitation of years in it, but Xilin felt that he was also called impotent by Albert.

Albert didn't want to stay any longer, he put away the folder and got up to leave, but his whole body froze.

This……

"What's wrong? Your face is a little red."

Albert took a deep breath.

This feeling...

Albert sorted out the scene after he stepped into the bar. He only drank a few sips of wine under the strong persuasion of his colleague, that is, the red-haired man. Could it be that there was something wrong with the wine?

Do all these dudes play like this?

"Yo?" Xilin glanced at Albert's crotch and immediately understood what happened. He was surprised and said, "It turns out that flying dragons can really fly, and the protagonist of the story appeared in person to break the rumors."

Albert's breathing was a little heavy, and it became even worse after Shirin stepped forward and hugged him.

"Baby, you are so big." Shirin blew into Albert's ear.

"bump--!"

Albert pushed Xilin away, turned around and strode towards the bathroom.

Xilin lay on the bed and laughed non-stop, why is this rare antique in a hundred years so funny.

And after Albert left, those dandies thought they were having a good time together, and didn't bother Xilin anymore.

A restful night.

The next day, Albert came again.

Albert pushed open the revolving door of the bar, and saw that it was very lively inside.

Shirin stood and danced on the circular stage in the center of the hall.The lights focused on him, and the audience drinking around the stage watched excitedly, cheering and applauding constantly.

"If there is no dawn in the night, if there is no sun in the dawn."

Albert stood aside.Xilin on the stage is like a wave without bones and substance, her body slides with the rhythm, swings her hips, twists her waist, and presents dozens of ice creams to the audience's eyes.

"If the sun never rises."

The atmosphere on the court became more and more high, and Albert walked through the dancing crowd to the audience.

"Then come with me to hell."

In the burst of applause, Xilin's performance ended perfectly, but Albert grabbed his wrist just after stepping off the stage.

Albert dragged Shirin to a relatively quiet corner, trapping him between himself and the brick wall behind him.

"Yo, is the captain trying to monopolize me?"

"Stop messing around here, go back to class obediently, and live a good life."

Xilin raised his eyebrows and said, "There are so many people from the beginning to the end of Queen Street, does the captain want each of them to resign to study hard, go to work and pay taxes?"

Albert didn't answer.

"Could it be that the captain just fell in love with me?"

Albert ignored Shirin's verbal advantage, but held Shirin a bit forcefully and walked towards the back door.

"……Hey!"

Shirin tried to break free, but Albert's hands were like a vise, and he couldn't break free no matter how hard he tried.

"Captain, brother, you scratched me." Xilin said softly, "Let me go."

Xilin was dragged away passively by Albert, and she was about to cry.

Albert was taken aback, and the strength in his hand subconsciously lightened.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he relaxed, Xilin swung his fist with lightning speed.Albert's pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly blocked Xilin's sharp blow to his face.

Shirin didn't give Albert a chance to breathe, and then greeted him with fists like raindrops.

During the fight, Albert could easily figure out Xilin's way.A flying arrow caught Xilin's hand, pulling his arm and twisting to his back.

Xilin was pressed and prostrated on the sofa, with his hands pressed behind his back. After trying a few times and finding that he couldn't move, he turned his head and said with a smile, "The captain is amazing."

Albert said coldly: "Don't play tricks."

"Don't dare, dare not. Brother, uncle, instructor, I was wrong, I was really wrong."

Albert narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Brother, it hurts so much."

"You haven't even been to military school. I'll let you go, you and I will go and see, okay?"

"Go, go, go."

And after Albert let go, Xilin acted like a demon again, and a tiger claw just rushed over, but this time Albert was prepared, and was about to repeat the old trick when he heard the sound of a pistol being pulled.

Albert subconsciously blocked Shirin behind him.

"Let him go."

Hess' left and right hands - Jon raised his hand and pointed a shot at Albert.

Xilin twisted his sore hands and stood in front of Albert and smiled, "It's okay, we're just kidding."

Jon raised an eyebrow.

Xilin took the opportunity to get rid of Albert and pushed him to go back, while he took Jon to the corner of the alley behind the bar.

"Why is Mr. Jon free?"

The alley was as dark as beans, and the two leaned against the wooden barrels piled aside, and Jon took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.

"Hess' order."

Xilin took one out of it very rudely, and lowered his head slightly to let Jon light it for him.

"You also knew the captain just now, and Hess asked you to kill him."

Xilin was startled.

"Hess should have told you that that person is the team leader of the special forces. This time he temporarily left the army with injuries on the surface and became an instructor. In fact, his real purpose was to investigate the Charlie Empire. The king's whereabouts are a mystery, and the prince is still lying in bed. On the hospital bed, I guess they'll target Hess."

Circles of white smoke fainted in mid-air, and Jon continued: "There are already actions from above. Albert Cheeman and his family will pose a threat to the Charlie Empire sooner or later."

"Shirin, are you listening?"

"Yes." Xilin lit a cigarette butt.

Jon stared at Shirin intently.

"I'll tell you the truth, I won't kill him." Xilin said with a smile, "I'm not one of your people. I've already done my utmost to be a wine host. Killing people is not part of my business."

"Did you guys really show affection in bed last night?" Jon frowned slightly.

"It has nothing to do with him, I don't kill people. Whether it's his business or not, I won't take the business." Xilin couldn't help but said before leaving after smoking a cigarette: "Jon, you should leave early, what can you do with Hess?" It's going to end well."

Then, as if remembering something, Xilin laughed and said, "I'm going to hell!"

"Then remember to steal me a plane ticket to heaven."

"Don't make trouble. People like me can't go to heaven, so I'll squeeze the train with you." Xilin ended this meaningless conversation and threw the cigarette butt back to the bar.

The author has something to say: 15 thanks to Xiaowei, 11 to the president of the Jinjiang White Whoring Association, 6 to Xiangbei, 2 to Yuechen Yumo, and 1 to Lei Mao! (*￣3)(ε￣*) refill