"Cultivating an Army" Wilder Army Dad

A full-strength punch from Baicheng can knock off a layer of bark from an old tree. If it is an ordinary person, it is normal to punch someone to death.This slap was just slapped with all his strength, but halfway through the slap, he had already absorbed [-]% of his force, and when he touched Zhile's face, his force was already less than [-]%.

Even so, this slap still slapped Zhile to the ground and couldn't get up.

The defeated city is extremely angry!

He originally thought that Zhile was a child's mind, and the "lifetime" he talked about at the beginning was just talking about living together in a very pure way, and he felt that he was thinking too much as an adult.Unexpectedly, after only a few days, I even know about kissing, not only know, but also dare to do it directly!

Now there is no "misunderstanding", it is definitely what he thought!

"What's going on in your head?" Bai Cheng roared, "Do you know that this is a mistake!?"

Zhile struggled a few times and failed to get up. He knew it was the result of a severe blow to the head, so he lay on the ground panting for a while.Deep down in his heart, he was looking forward to his little daddy coming to hug him, touching his wound like before, and comforting him with soft words.

However, until he got up trembling, Bai Cheng still stood there and glared at him angrily, showing no sign of approaching.

"I don't know." As soon as Zhile moved his mouth, he felt a sharp pain on his face, half of his face was numb, and he didn't feel anything at all, "I just want to spend the rest of my life with you, is there something wrong?"

"It's wrong! It's wrong!" Baicheng was so angry that he couldn't choose what to say, "Do you know that you are a fucking pervert? You, you are sick!"

Zhile held back the tears that overflowed her eyes, stared at the ground without saying a word, until Yu Zheng's shout came from the window next to her, and when Bai Cheng replied, she turned and left.

"Stop! Lele, stop!" Baicheng's voice chased after him, "Zhile!"

Zhile turned around abruptly, stared at Baicheng's eyes, and asked in a trembling voice: "If I'm just sick, will you never want me again?"

Baicheng was stunned for a moment, and the chasing footsteps stopped.Seeing Baicheng's hesitant look, Zhile expected the terrible answer that would come next, hurriedly ran back to the dormitory with small steps, and rushed into the bunk, no matter how others asked, he couldn't come out.

After the light-off signal rang, the entire dormitory sank into darkness.

Zhi Le huddled under the quilt and kept crying, he didn't want to be discovered, so he tried his best to suppress his crying.Just now, Baicheng called Xiaobailian out angrily, and when the two came back, Xiaobailian lowered his head, obviously being scolded seriously, and looked at others with evasive eyes, not daring to look directly.

The numb face gradually felt, first it was hot, and then there was slight pain, like being pricked by a needle or soaked in boiling water, even the cheekbones and teeth on the other side were aching.His eye sockets were already swollen with tears, he didn't want to cry, otherwise, he would definitely be questioned tomorrow, but he couldn't help it, no matter how he suppressed it, the pain in his heart was like tears overflowing his eye sockets.

That night, Zhile couldn't fall asleep.The wake-up call didn't ring, so he climbed out of bed and went to the toilet to apply a cold compress with a towel.

There are no stairs for the bunk beds in the dormitory, and people on the upper bunk need to grab the bed rails and turn up when they go to bed.In the past, every time Zhile got up, he liked to step on the lower berth of Baicheng, and sometimes even deliberately stepped on Baicheng's shoulder.

At the beginning, Baicheng was not used to it, and he would make moves based on conditioned reflexes. Once he almost hurt Zhile, although he was repeatedly ordered to forbid him to do this again, but after realizing that he would never listen, Baicheng actually learned Hold his feet with eyes closed.Sometimes he even stepped on the big hands of the defeated city, and he felt a strange sense of satisfaction.

No matter how Zhile plays, Baicheng has never been impatient.A few times, he deliberately woke up early. As soon as he stepped on it, he jumped up and pulled him into the bed, making him laugh non-stop.

Today, Zhile would rather step on the bedside table than touch Baicheng's bed again.

Maybe, from now on, little daddy will treat him like a bacterium, stay away from him, never touch him, never look at him.The little boy said that the aliens will be hated by others, even if they hide too far, no matter how good they are, everyone will not let the aliens go.

Thinking of this, Zhile couldn't help but shed tears again.There was no one in the deserted toilet, and his suppressed crying caused a slight echo until the resounding wake-up call sounded.

All the recruits could tell that something was wrong with Zhile today.

Yesterday's match ended with the annoyed Baicheng rushing in and calling the boy away. When the boy came back, he also had an expression of "I won't tell if I'm beaten to death", and he didn't answer no matter how others asked.Everyone guessed that the defeated city lost, so they became angry from embarrassment, but the usually gentle defeated city showed a frosty attitude.

One side of Zhile's face was swollen, and he kept silent all day, ignoring anyone.This situation continued until the second day, the third day... until the day before the recruits' competition.

Yu Zheng saw this situation in his eyes and was anxious in his heart. The night before the competition, he finally couldn't help "complaining" to Zhao Bin.Zhao Bin called Zhile to take a look, and after watching it, he took Baicheng to "heart-to-heart talk".

"Instructor, what's going on with Zhile?"

"It's fine!" Bai Cheng said firmly, "He's fine!"

He is very good, you will not speak like this!

Zhao Bin said angrily: "Instructor, there is no personal matter in the barracks. How will Zhile behave in tomorrow's martial arts competition? What's the matter with his face? You can't beat him, can you?"

Unexpectedly, these words seemed to touch the sore spot of the defeated city, and he suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "What's wrong with me hitting? He made a mistake and I can't fight anymore!?"

"Just don't hit him!" It was a matter of principle, Zhao Bin immediately stiffened, "What right do you have to hit him?"

"I'm his father!"

Zhao Bin became angry when he heard it: "You are his biological father and you have no right to hit him!"

Baicheng stopped talking, turned his head to look elsewhere, and said softly after a long while: "He made a mistake, he can't do without fighting."

"What did he do wrong?"

Baicheng didn't say a word, this matter was unusual, he dared not tell it, otherwise it would cause big trouble.

Seeing Baicheng's stubborn face, Zhao Bin sighed, and helplessly softened his voice: "Instructor, Zhile is still a child, and the past was so hard. What can you correct by beating him? Besides, what can he do if he enters here? What big mistake? I think he is very good, sensible and polite, and he is also very motivated. In my opinion, even if he makes mistakes, it is at most personal..."

Baicheng sneered: "Company Commander Zhao, it's not too late for you to coax me, isn't it?"

When Zhao Bin heard it, he knew that Lu was trapped, and said helplessly: "Instructor, I beg you not to cause trouble again. Do you know how many cadres stare at Zhile every day? You don't want it, someone wants it! How many people are rushing to get it! "

Baicheng was not happy to hear this, but he couldn't show it, and hummed pretendingly: "Who wants someone like him?"

"Why, you still look down on him?" Zhao Bin was really angry now, "I tell you, as long as he doesn't violate discipline and crime, how many people will rush to take him! His future is very good!"

"He has a problem with his style!"

"What's the problem?" Zhao Bin became even angrier. "He's a 16-year-old kid. Isn't it normal for him to like a girl? He didn't force people, even if he confessed to a hundred girls, as long as the girls are willing." , can you control it?"

Feeling defeated, he shouted, "You don't care if he confesses his love to the guy?"

Zhao Bin was also in a hurry, and pointed at Maimang: "As long as the guy doesn't mind, I don't care either!"

After shouting, the two of them stared at each other for a while, then Baicheng slammed the door and left in a huff. Zhao Bin picked up the teacup and put it down, put it down and picked it up again, and muttered to himself guiltily: "Zhile won't be true to you." Can you tell me, boy?"