White lotus cultivation system

Under Ye Zhen's puzzled eyes, Gu Shaofeng organized his words, and said slowly: "I have read a lot of military books, and I can see some issues more clearly than others. Because of Han Yi's relationship with you, he has already Becoming the target of public criticism, even I couldn't help but want to attack him several times, not to mention the other ambitious guys-everyone is not a fuel-efficient lamp, everyone is proud and will not give up, If you want to stick to the current choice, unless you can be tied to Han Yi all the time, otherwise he will always be attacked when you are negligent."

"Han Yi established a new order for the Asian underworld that has been chaotic for centuries. He is a well-deserved No. 1 in the history of Asian black. If he is taken alone, he can be said to be a man with good hands and eyes. But he is strong, and we are no worse than him. He is no match for any of us joining forces, not to mention that he is in the open—unless Han Yi is willing to change his face and abandon everything, otherwise we can attack him secretly without leaving a trace, not only Ye Fei and I are better than Han Yi If he is good enough to assassinate him, even Zhao Jiayan can poison him silently. If he is more vicious and uses drugs to control his mind, that gangster boss will be completely finished in this life. Although Xie Zhang looks like a young man who has nothing to do , if he is released back to the America where his family is located, as long as he gives an order, the forces of the entire America will be mobilized, and as a financial giant, if he dies unexpectedly, for any of us, our respective forces will suffer a huge blow .”

Ye Zhen shook her head in disbelief: "Don't you have any worries..."

"The reason why we haven't moved now is because Han Yi hasn't had a real relationship with you yet, and everyone still has hope," Gu Shaofeng interrupted him, saying, "Once something happens between you and Han Yi, Someone will definitely lose their minds. As for why Han Yi didn't strike first, it's also because he is aware of his situation and is afraid that if he makes such a move, the rest of us will definitely stand on the opposite side of him, so so far, everyone is just indifferent It's just small fights. Worries? You know, but there are four people, and it will be commonplace for each other to frame each other, and anti-internal alliances will be commonplace. The forces behind each person are intricate. "

Gu Shaofeng turned to his side: "Let me ask you, if one of us kills Han Yi, will you avenge him and kill us together?"

Ye Zhen was stunned for a while, then hugged her head in pain: "I really can't imagine such a thing."

"Will you kill? Answer me."

"I……"

Gu Shaofeng held one of his hands and put it in his heart: "Here, for you, as long as you exert a little force, I will stop breathing. If the status quo is not changed, I will kill Han Yi sooner or later." Before I do anything, let me die here first, and then go and kill Ye Fei, Zhao Jiayan, Xie Zhang, one by one, so that you can be with Han Yi without any scruples... ..."

"Gu Shaofeng, stop joking, I know you won't do this..."

"No, I will."

"..."

"If you don't kill me now, you are acquiescing to me to kill Han Yi."

Ye Zhen's face turned pale. He didn't understand why things had developed to such an extent.

Gu Shaofeng stared at his expression for a long time, shook his head and said, "You are such a greedy guy..." He took one side of his coat and put it on, and when he was about to get up, Ye Zhen pushed him back on the bed.

"Where are you going?" Ye Zhen suppressed him, turned over and rode on his waist, gritted his teeth, and finally said: "Yes, I want to be with Han Yi, and I also want you to live in peace. I know, I don’t want to see anything happen to any of you, let alone killing each other!... Gu Shaofeng, you won the bet and forced me to this level,” he took a deep breath: “You can think clearly Now, things will get out of track, and the relationship between the few of us will become complicated... It's too late to let go now."

Gu Shaofeng relaxed and let him press him down, and said word by word: "Is it too late to ask me if I have thought it through clearly? My answer will always be one - Ye Zhen, be my person."

"...As you wish." He sighed softly, stood up and took off his clothes: "Shaofeng, after tonight, you won't be able to regret it."

Gu Shaofeng's eyes were shining brightly, he didn't speak, he just reached out to support the back of Ye Zhen's head, pulled him close to him, and kissed him without hesitation.

Kiss is like a person, once identified, it will be indomitable.

Ye Zhen leaned down cooperatively to suck the lips and tongue of the person below him, and at the same time rubbed his hands along Gu Shaofeng's waistline, feeling the slight tension in the muscles under his fingers, and the vitality pulsating happily between the muscles, making him Almost love it.Gu Shaofeng was ignited by him, and he instinctively bit the small bump on the chest of the person in front of him, rubbed his teeth lightly, the wet tip of his tongue slid across like a snake, and was satisfied to hear Ye Zhen let out an uncontrollable gasp.

The major general couldn't help but lift up his lower body, and used his hardened part to push into the buttocks and seam of the person on his body through his trousers. Ye Zhen received his enthusiastic instruction, and reached into the other's trousers, warm palms Wrap up the hot things and set them up one at a time.Gu Shaofeng's panting became heavier, and the bottom was swollen and hard, which made Ye Zhen almost unable to hold it.He hugged Ye Zhen's back in confusion, moved his hands down, took off Ye Zhen's pants, kneaded the white and smooth buttocks, and when he reached a certain place, his fingers trembled slightly and tried to poke in. , only a little bit in and encountered resistance.

Gu Shaofeng felt the tight and dry feeling from his fingertips. He felt distressed and became more excited uncontrollably. He couldn't find anything he needed now in his military camp, which made his nose slightly sweat. Looking around, when he saw something on the table, his eyes suddenly lit up, he stretched out his long arm, and he held a bottle of sunscreen in his hand.

He squeezed a lot of white ointment on his hand, and then poked under the person on his body. Ye Zhen smelled a familiar fragrance, and then felt a cold and slippery somewhere, which made him move, and looked up involuntarily. Xiang Gu Shaofeng.There was a hint of connivance in his eyes that he didn't realize, Ye Zhen silently retracted the fingers that had touched the opponent's back and acupuncture points, and opened his legs wider in coordination, so that the hands of the person under him would feel a little strange in his body Open up and expand.

With the moisturizing and smoothing of sunscreen and the cooperation of Ye Zhen, Gu Shaofeng's development and expansion work was no longer hindered, and he quickly added three fingers. Ye Zhen felt that it was all right, so he reached out and held him With his wrist, he pulled him away from him, then supported Gu Shaofeng's little friend, pointed him straight at a certain place, and put his other hand on the bed beside Gu Shaofeng's waist, looking fixedly at Gu Shaofeng's face.

"I'm your first man." He murmured in a voice that only he could hear. For some reason, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, and at the same time, he sat down heavily.

Gu Shaofeng couldn't help but let out a muffled snort. Looking at the action of his sweetheart riding on him, he felt like he was in a wonderful dream, which seemed unreal in a trance. In this exchange led by Ye Zhen, let After all these years, the major general has finally had a sense of happiness of giving himself completely to the other party! (Do you still remember that you are Gong...)

"Ye Zhen, do you like me?" He asked unconsciously.

"Like it." Someone who moved on him replied.

"How much do you like it?"

"..."

"Ok?"

"...All those who threatened me are dead, except you. Not only can I not do anything to you, but it is ridiculous to accompany you."

"What about other than that?"

"……and also."

"What else... Uh!... Take it easy... It's going to be broken..."

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Early the next morning, when Adjutant Wang knocked on the door of Gu Shaofeng's dormitory, the door was soon opened from the inside. The major general stood at the door with a straight military uniform, but his posture was not very good. Standing straight, with one arm bent, the body leans against the door frame, completely blocking the view of the room.

Adjutant Wang lowered his dog eyes silently, slandering him for not looking at him, heeled his heels together, and gave a military salute: "Commander, there are still 10 minutes before the daily military morning meeting, please seize the time! "

The major general raised his eyebrows slightly, with dark circles under his eyes looming, he said with a happy face, "I'm never late, thank you for your 'special' reminder."

"In this way, I can rest assured... No wonder!" Adjutant Wang has had a close relationship with Gu Shaofeng for many years, and he speaks more casually: "At this time, you have already run outside for several laps in the morning!"

Taking advantage of his height, Gu Shaofeng stared at Adjutant Wang with lowered eyes, until he saw the young officer with cold sweat on his back, and then slowly said: "You know too much."

Adjutant Wang stroked his little heart and panted. Seeing that Gu Shaofeng was about to close the door and go back to the house, as if he wanted to make full use of the next 20 minutes, he quickly stretched out a foot wrapped in a hard military boot and stuck it on the crack of the door. Half of his body slid over flexibly: "Wait!"

"Ok?"

"Ye, Ye Zhen!" The adjutant slammed on the door: "He has to go to training!"

"He's not feeling well, so he won't be going today."

"No, the reporters outside are all waiting to see the jokes. If someone sleeps in your room all night, then he will be absent from training the next day. How decent is that..."

"He can't go, I have other ways..."

"Shaofeng." A gentle voice sounded from inside the room: "I'll go."

"Ye Zhen, why are you up?"

A hand was placed on Gu Shaofeng's shoulder, causing him to turn half of his body away, and the figure of the person behind him was revealed. Adjutant Wang lowered his head subconsciously, and silently said, "Do not look at evil." He looked up in surprise, and saw Ye Zhen standing there in a military uniform, her high collar was buttoned up meticulously and neatly, which was far from the image he had imagined before.

"I have no problem. I can go to the training. There is little wind, so don't be embarrassed." Ye Zhen opened the door wide, freed Adjutant Wang's foot stuck on the door, took a few steps outside and stood still, and turned his head to reveal a He smiled reassuringly.

Adjutant Wang looked at the young man's calm and resolute expression, steady steps and straight back, and he couldn't help being awed, and felt ashamed of his previous distorted views on the person in front of him, and thought secretly that he was indeed a descendant of Ye Huangming.

The expression on his face became much more sincere, and he quickly walked a few steps to Ye Zhen's side, and saluted Gu Shaofeng who was showing concern again: "Don't worry, Commander, I will arrange Ye Zhen well."

"Are you really okay?" Gu Shaofeng frowned slightly: "Ye Zhen, don't force yourself."

"Don't underestimate me." Uncle Bing said. (/Strike out. I am a man with a black hole chrysanthemum./Strike out)

Seeing that the time for the morning meeting was approaching, Gu Shaofeng saw that Uncle Bing's expression and tone did not seem to be fake, so he gave Adjutant Wang a wink, locked the door and went to the meeting room.

Adjutant Wang was so numb by his boss's reluctance that he was about to burst into foul language. As soon as Gu Shaofeng left, he dragged Ye Zhen to the playground, muttered with Company Commander Guo for a long time, and made up an excuse to the effect that Ye Zhen ate badly yesterday. (Oh, the truth!), let him take more care of him, and hurried to the morning meeting.

This time, Company Commander Guo received clear instructions from his superiors, pondered over the word "care" for a long time, and finally slapped his head, excitedly arranging shooting training for Ye Zhen.

The other soldiers in the army put on their field rucksacks and started a new day with a 5000-meter long-distance run. The company commander took a rifle and handed it to Uncle Bing. Comfortable, what's the matter?"

"Uh, you must have eaten too much." Uncle Bing put his hand on the gun unconsciously.

"How can you eat too much? Each of our soldiers is given the best rationed food." The company commander looked puzzled.

Ye Zhen remembered what she had spit out, and while loading the rifle, said uncertainly, "Maybe it's indigestion..."

"What's not digesting?"

"Meat, braised pork." He casually aimed at the target in front of him, and pulled the trigger: "It's all those things that come out."

"What?! You spit out all that meat!" Lian Guo regretted greatly: "What can you do with this, your muscles won't grow!"

"That can't be helped..."

"Let me think about what else I can eat... How about pig's trotters?" The company commander touched his chin, and suddenly turned his head to the counter next to him: "How is Ye Zhen's shooting performance?"

The counter didn't answer him right away. He rubbed his wide eyes vigorously before reporting uncertainly: "A-level moving target, the speed is equal to that of a falcon pouncing on the prey, and the results... all hit hearts!"

"Who asked you to use the A-level target? It's for special soldiers... Wait, what did you say?"

"All hit the heart!" The counter said in a low voice: "In the early morning, the special vanguard did come here for training, and the equipment has not been replaced in time..."

Company Commander Guo couldn't help turning his gaze to the thin young man standing beside him.

Ye Zhen was distracted talking nonsense with him, and didn't notice the movements of her hands for a while, but then she came to her senses and secretly thought something was wrong.He faltered for a while, and said vaguely: "The counter must have malfunctioned. I didn't see the target clearly. They all shot randomly, blindly..."

The company commander put his hands on Uncle Bing's shoulders. There was only a thin layer of muscle skin in his hands. He squeezed all the small bones with one hand. There was no muscle at all. He frowned and said: "I I guess you really can't do it, otherwise you wouldn't be here, so let's give him a C-level target and try again."

"Yes." The counter quickly ran to change the equipment.

Ye Zhen collected himself, took up the gun and carefully controlled the subconscious movements in his hand, recalling what the other soldiers observed the day before, shooting a wave of C-level targets.

"How?" asked the captain.

"C-level moving target, a total of [-] shots were shot, [-] shots missed, [-] shots hit the outer circle, [-] shots were red hearts, and the result was above the pass."

"Is the counter okay this time?"

"Yes, there shouldn't be any problem with the counter."

"Then you..." Company Commander Guo frowned and stared straight at Ye Zhen. There was a deep scar on the corner of the man's brow, and he looked extremely fierce.

Ye Zhen unconsciously held her breath.

"It seems that your hands are more valuable than your brain." The company commander concluded.

"Ah?...Oh, oh, yes!" Uncle Bing was taken aback, and quickly echoed him.

"Okay, it hurts to shoot all the time. You are not feeling well today, so go to the air force camp to read the fuel meter."

"Fuel gauge?"

"Does it sound high-end? Don't worry. I just copied the fuel consumption of fighter jets in the past. It doesn't require any technical content or confidentiality. But when you do things, please be careful. Don't use decimals." Copy wrong."

"Yes!" Ye Zhen quickly gave a military salute and accepted the task.

After that, he crossed half of the base to the Air Force Battalion. There were more than a hundred fighter jets parked on land. In fact, this was less than half of the army’s air force. The rest of the aircraft were 35 kilometers away from the base. Standby on a nuclear-powered aircraft carrier.

After verifying his identity, he walked into the tarmac. A young soldier with a handsome face happened to climb out of a plane with a brochure in one hand and rubbed his waist in the other. He saw Ye Zhen and waved to him: "You are Captain Guo Come here to read the fuel gauge, what's your name?"

"Yes, my name is Ye Zhen." Uncle Bing saluted him quickly.

The soldier nodded: "I'm Zhang Qiao, the mechanic. Do you know where the fuel gauge is?"

"know."

"Can you observe the data?"

"meeting."

"Okay," the man handed the booklet and pen to Ye Zhen: "Copy it one by one according to the order of numbers on it. I have a stomachache and go to the bathroom first."

"...Oh, good." He took the record book, flipped through today's data, and then the soldier found the next plane, climbed up the lowered ladder, and called out The fuel monitor, picked up a brush and copied the data, and it was done quickly, and then the next plane.

Like a hardworking bee, Uncle Bing shuttled between fighter jets, repeating the seemingly boring work, but he felt very relaxed, until a voice stopped him.

"Hey, that one over there, stop, come here." A strange air force stood in the distance, beckoning to him, and shouted anxiously.

With the record book under her arm, Ye Zhen ran to stand in front of the visitor: "What's the matter?"

In the cold winter, the Air Force wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve and asked, "Who are you? Where did Zhang Qiao go?"

"He went to the toilet, I was sent to copy for him..."

"Are you a mechanic?" the man interrupted him and asked, before he could answer, he waved his hand impatiently: "Never mind, I'll ask you, can you repair airplanes?"

"Uh, a little bit."

"Come with me!"

Ye Zhen was dragged by him helplessly to the back of the tarmac: "Why don't we wait for Zhang Qiao to come back..."

"Where are so many nonsense!" The soldier dragged him for a few steps, and seemed to suddenly think of something, and ran back to pick up a tool box. He was about to throw it at Ye Zhen, but when he saw his small body, he There was a pause in his hands, and finally he ran with the box in one hand and Ye Zhen in the other.

The author has something to say: Mother: Major General, what do you think is the most wise thing you have done recently?

Gu Er: Buy sunscreen and match high.

Mammy: Uncle Bing, how embarrassing is Gu Shaofeng's barracks in your eyes?

Uncle Bing: What a big playground.