G soldier diary

I folded the quilt and walked to Xiaoyu's box, only to see Xiaoyu sitting and hugging the quilt with his eyes closed.

"Boom." He buried his head in the quilt without moving.

"Hello! ’ I poked him in the face and kept him up late yesterday.

However, the attitude of seeing seniors folding quilts today is completely different from the past.The senior with smelly feet pulled his quilt meticulously.

"It's not right. 』I patted Sekai.

"Very sensitive."

As long as the seniors start taking housework too seriously, it means something is going on today.

So we all started to clean up the housework seriously, and washed the dishes after eating.Sure enough, the security sergeant announced that everyone should gather in the dormitory.

It's normal for new recruits to have a tough attitude for a while when they come. In addition to the recent joint supervision, everyone's eyes are full of helplessness.

Everyone stood in front of the bed with their heads up and their chests up, watching Kim Jong-un walk into the dormitory, followed by the squad leader with big breasts and the squad leader with curled lips.The gigantic Kim Jong-un is holding his notebook, which now looks even smaller.

That face just wanted to find fault, looking at everyone's shoe trays and beds.

"Is this yours? Didn't you teach how to fold it?" He pointed at his junior's ugly and fluffy quilt.

"What's the matter with this color? Haven't you washed it?" He pointed to Minghan's yellow quilt.

"Oh, I'm leaving."

"Humph."

They swept all the way to the other side of the dormitory, where the soldiers were either refolding the quilt or making the bed.The Master Chief and Big Tits actually went into the luggage room.

"This is Pikachu..." Big tits monitor.

"Huh? Pikachu?" Kim Jong Un's voice.

Fuck, you big tits, your mouth is big just thinking about it.

It appears to be my yellow bag, on top of the square duffel bag but unplugged.After 30 seconds, Kim Jong-un, with his big belly, walked to the middle with my yellow bag.

"Whose is this?" His cheeks were full of flesh.

Xiaoyu looked at me very hard: "I..."

"be mine! ’ I raised my hand.

"Why didn't you keep it?" Kim Jong-un walked towards me.

I saw the Master Chief take Pikachu out of the bag with his fat sweet and spicy fingers, the force made Pikachu instantly stretched and deformed, I almost wanted to close my eyes and couldn't bear to watch.

Everyone trembled, and they laughed like they were holding back a cough.

I put down my hand: "Yes. 』

"How old are you now?"

"24 years old. 』

"Still playing this at the age of 24? Don't you grow up?" Kim Jong-un's eyes are too big, and his face is too big.

The senior with smelly feet covered his mouth and suppressed a smile opposite me.

Kim Jong-un started to find fault with me. He squatted under my bed and saw that I had an extra shoe box with books in it.

"Can I put something over there?"

"no. 』

"Then what are you waiting for? Take it." He registered in his notebook.

I immediately started packing.

After finishing the internal affairs inspection, we walked out of the dormitory. We gathered at the gathering place. The morale of the students who were swept away was also low. We assigned tasks and acted in groups.Today I was packing dust mite-infested clothes and sorting out tattered clothes.

"Are you Xiaozhi? Huh?" The underworld senior didn't need me anymore since he didn't play Tower of Gods and Demons.

"no. "I smile.

"Or are you a sissy? I can't tell. Haha." The underworld senior took off his camouflage uniform, leaving the long-sleeved green underwear inside.

On the chest of the underworld senior, the gleaming metal reflects the sunlight at the door.

It is a cross.

It's okay to be a soldier with smelly feet, but this gangster soldier also has to participate in discrimination.

"Huh?are you a christian 』

"Do it! How? Do you have an opinion?"

"No~ he's very handsome. 』

I suddenly felt that I must keep a distance from these people, the negative energy is extremely strong.

In the afternoon, Juguang is about to start class, and our three rows of benches have been moved to face the screen.

Xiaoyu picked up the soldier's notebook next to his stool, and patted the chair next to him, that seat was always reserved for me.

Seeing the little white eyes of Junior Shuxi, he suddenly hugged Xiaoyu from behind and shouted: "Senior!"

"! ! ! 』I didn't have time to realize it.

"How?" Xiaoyu turned around.

"It's so sad, I really want to have sex." The junior has a small face, and the whole body is holding on to Boyu. "Xiaofei, don't you think Boyu has a special fragrance?"

Let go of him!You are the male version of Zhang Ziyi!Or Zhang Ziyi who took the aphrodisiac. (I finally said it, I always thought you looked like Zhang Ziyi.)

"Still... not bad. 』I pretended to smell Xiaoyu.

Please, I just took a few sips of half-sugar soy milk yesterday, I don't know the taste?Have you smelled Xiaoyu's whole body?The most fragrant place is dick. (What are you proud of?)

"What's the matter? What's the smell?" Xiaoyu smiled, but kept peeking at my reaction.

"It's very fragrant." The junior smelled Xiaoyu's collar like spring, and I almost slapped the place where ordinary people would sweat.

"Damn! This feels so annoying, what the hell did you swear at the beginning." Wei Yu interrupted us, took off his hat and threw it on the chair next to him. This activity has entered two and a half days.

"I'm really dying, I can't shoot myself, so can I fight each other?" The half-race boy and Wei Yu sat next to us.

"Didn't we just say you can't shoot? 』

"Damn it, you can use other methods... You can't shoot a gun... The definition of shooting a gun is to hold it..." Zilong and Wei Yu were chatting next to each other about how to get rid of the trap, and the chatter became quieter.

I watched the projector screen in front of me turn on, CTV was broadcasting an advertisement, and it was a woman showing off her tender skin.

Everyone was quiet, in a little dim light.

"... so cool." Wei Yu's voice was very low.

This is?

I turned around and looked.

Zilong was rubbing the right side of Wei Yu's crotch with the back of his hand, and Xiao Youwei also had lost eyesight, rubbing Zilong's crotch with his hands through Zilong's hat, the two of them seemed to be enjoying themselves.Wei Yu's dick was placed sideways to the right in his crotch, like a hot dog sold in a night market.

rebelled.

"Hey, this doesn't count as shooting..." Wei Yu said with a blushing face.

"Oh..." Zilong closed his eyes.