"Cultivating an Army" Wilder Army Dad

Under Baicheng's urging, Zhile reluctantly went to take a bath, halfway through the bath, he saw Baicheng come in with a sheet on his face, and began to rinse under the faucet.

"Why don't the orderlies wash it?"

Zhi Le asked strangely, and was slapped on the butt by Bai Cheng: "Take your bath!"

"Ow!"

The howling startled Baicheng, and he grabbed Zhile's shoulder nervously and asked repeatedly: "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

With tears in Zhi Le's eyes, it took him a long time to hold back his words: "Ass|butt...it hurts."

Baicheng twisted his expression, and said angrily: "Why did you go there just now?"

"I didn't feel any pain just now." Zhile said with a bitter face, "Daddy, it hurts."

Baicheng was angry and distressed, hurriedly washed Zhile and put it on the bed, and washed the sheets by himself in the toilet for a long time.It's a pity that he hasn't done this job since he joined the special warfare brigade, and he's a little novice when he does it suddenly.Seeing the blood and semen mixed into a messy pile of stains on the bed sheet, he felt so ashamed, how could such things be washed by orderlies?

After finally washing, they casually piled them in the sink, and when they came out, Baicheng saw Zhile tossing and turning on the bed.Seeing him coming out, he immediately complained in a drawn-out voice: "Little Daddy, why does it hurt so much, it was obviously very comfortable just now."

Baicheng sighed, turned Zhile over, inspected the wound, it was only a little swollen, and he didn't think there was a big problem.He wrapped him up in a quilt, and said with a stern face: "You know now? You are still unwilling to ask you to fuck me, you deserve it!"

Zhile showed two eyes from under the quilt, and said pitifully, "I'm doing it for you too."

Baicheng took the opportunity to bluff: "Then I'll give you a chance later, do you want to?"

When Zhile heard this, she turned over resolutely, wrapped the quilt tightly and curled up into a ball: "I'm going to sleep, little dad, don't make noise!"

Bai Cheng stared blankly, wishing he could lift the little boy out of the quilt and give him a spanking.After staring for a while, he still sighed and did nothing.I looked at the time, it was 09:30 in the evening, it was just time to turn off the lights.He went out and lay down on the stairs to light a cigarette. By the way, he glanced at the soldiers' dormitory. It was all pitch-black. The exercise just past really made people tense. No one should have heard the movement just now, right?

Smoking a cigarette, Baicheng couldn't help but think of the weirdness of the exercise, and his heart was agitated.However, this time, he has made up his mind, no matter what, he will do everything possible to bring Zhile with him.He wasn't so clingy when he didn't have that relationship before, but today's union has already brought about a great change in his state of mind.Now tell him to leave without saying a word, it is possible, but his mood will definitely fluctuate greatly.

Besides, he can roughly guess that even if there is another parting, it should not be a dangerous task, but another opportunity.In any case, Zhile couldn't let him go anymore, and when he thought of the picture of the little boy panting under him and softly calling him "little daddy", he felt his heart start to heat up.

After so many years of banning lust, he started eating meat all of a sudden, this tender grass is too unprincipled, Baicheng thought to himself.

The next day, when Zhile opened his eyes, he saw Baicheng sitting at the end of the bed looking at his phone.He got up in a daze, rubbed his eyes and said, "Daddy, what time is it?"

"Six o'clock." Baicheng took the clothes and threw them to Zhile, "Sleep for a while?"

"Don't sleep, wake up." Zhile is used to getting up half an hour early, and his schedule has been fixed. Besides, the little "activity" yesterday was really not enough for him. Although he still feels a little uncomfortable later, it doesn't hinder him too much. , "Did you not sleep?"

"No." Baicheng saw that Zhile got out of bed and went to the bathroom, took out a tube of ointment and stuffed it for him, "Use this."

"What?" Zhile read the words seriously, with a strange expression on his face, "Si Cang Gao?"

"Hemorrhoid cream!" Bai Cheng blushed a little, cleared his throat, and lowered his voice, "Didn't you say that you often bleed when you go to the toilet?"

"That was in the past." Zhile threw the ointment back to Baicheng, "I can't help it, the leaves are too thorny to wipe my butt. After serving as a soldier, it will be fine."

"..."

Baicheng stared at the toilet, seriously considering whether to beat up Zhile, and teach this brat a lesson.Finally, with a sigh, he put away the ointment he had brought from his acquaintance in the health team early in the morning.

After Zhile was washed out, Baicheng checked and confirmed that there were no visible loopholes in Zhile's body before letting the little boy go.Seeing Zhile running down the stairs, he couldn't help sighing: If he was the one who tossed so hard last night, he might not be able to walk normally for several days.No way, no matter how much you exercise, it is impossible to exercise to that place, right?

Zhile didn't know what Baicheng was thinking at all, so he was very happy.Finally, I am truly "together" with Baicheng. Behind the physical union, there is a sense of spiritual satisfaction, which is a kind of happiness of being possessed.While Baicheng possessed him, he also possessed Baicheng. This kind of pleasure cannot be achieved no matter how many words.

In the next few days, people from the Sixth Company retreated from the drill one after another, and the dormitory building gradually became lively.During the morning exercises, there was often a lot of discussion. One said that he had seen a "super-large transport plane", another said that "the tank can actually be airborne", and some shouted "missiles are the decisive factor for victory". The soldiers were all eye-opening. It was just something I heard before, but this time I really experienced it. Even if I was directly beaten to death, I felt that it was very powerful.In any case, this is China's military force and their weapon.

Regarding these news, Zhile didn't feel anything, all she wanted to do was to see more defeated cities.Since that night last time, the idea of ​​"wanting to see him" has become stronger. Not only do I want to see him when I am awake, but even when I am asleep, the person I see in my dream is also defeated.

Soon, Zhile excitedly discovered that he wasn't the only one staring at Baicheng, sometimes, when he turned his head, he found Baicheng was looking at him.If he accidentally makes eye contact, Baicheng will quickly turn his head away, pretending to be nonchalant, but if he keeps looking for a while, Baicheng will turn his head cautiously again, with a smile in his eyes and full of enthusiasm. It is helpless.

How can a defeated city not feel it?

Even if he didn't look at that hot gaze, he could still feel it.What's more, his endurance is gradually weakening, as soon as Zhile appears around, he can't help but look at it, as if some magnet is attracting his sight, he can't help it.

It was a feeling he had never felt before, and it was so sweet and delicious that he couldn't help but eat it once.When Zhile came to look for him secretly again, he wanted to drive him away, but often before he could say a few words, he would put his hands on Zhile.

When you touch it, Zhile's smooth skin and the smell of grass on her body really don't look like a soldier who has been scrambling outside for a day.

"Have you taken a shower?"

"Why didn't you take a bath when I came to see you?" Zhile smiled and said, "The little boy said he must take a bath."

How can the defeated city hold on to such a bright hint?

Sex is an addictive thing.It’s okay if you don’t do it, but as long as you taste it once, you will know the taste.Baicheng's mind suddenly snapped, he closed the door, pressed Zhile against the wall, took off his pants, lifted Zhile's legs and wrapped them around his waist, and rushed into Zhile's room in this posture. Body.

Zhile groaned a little: "Daddy, slow down..."

How can Baicheng be slow, he straightened his powerful waist, bumped up and down, hugged Baicheng's neck tightly, and endured it with difficulty.When the peak moment came, they hugged each other tightly, trembling, melting into a ball like sugar.

Baicheng sat on the ground, hugged Zhile in his arms, leaned against the wall, calmed down the aftertaste of happiness, and whispered: "Lele, don't you want to fuck me?"

"I don't want to." Zhi Le straddled Bai Cheng's lap, resting her chin on Bai Cheng's shoulder contentedly, "I like it very much."

Baicheng didn't say anything, just followed Zhile's back.For this matter, he has his stubbornness.Zhile's age is too young after all, so he doesn't think it's unfair, but he does feel sorry for Zhile.Regardless of whether it was for Zhile or for himself, at least once he wanted to give Zhile—although he was very worried that Zhile would not know how to restrain himself and make him unable to walk on a normal path.

A week later, when the exercise was announced to be over, all the companies resumed normal training, and Zhile also realized that there was something wrong with Baicheng.