The little mermaid was targeted by a lunatic

It was night, Ji Chenjiang fell into a bloody dream.

He sat in a pool of blood, next to his mother's body, and his mother protected him before she died. The scalding blood slid down from his face and soaked his clothes.

He heard his mother talking softly to him, like a grotesque raving, lingering in his dream, as the voice grew louder, his mother's face became more and more terrifying, and her charming face began to shrink and age , exposing the dry gums, those beautiful eyes gradually shrank, until at a certain moment, the mother turned into some kind of monster, roaring and pounced on him!

At 01:30 in the morning, Ji Chenjiang woke up from a nightmare. At this moment, his mental power was violent, and his entire mental sea was in turmoil. He had a splitting headache, and life was worse than death.

He struggled to get up, took out the medicine from the bedside table and hit it on his arm, only then did he wake up a bit.

He stood up, went to the bathroom and washed his face with cold water indiscriminately. The cold water poured over his scalp, the cold feeling drove away the last trace of pain, and his violent breathing finally calmed down.

He raised his head, and his appearance was reflected in the mirror.

The man in the mirror is tall. His upper body is bare, and he has stripped off his military uniform. Inside is a white chest and distinct abdominal muscles. Water drops roll down the tight mermaid line. He has a narrow waist and long legs, and broad shoulders. Especially the bulging lines of the arms, which are beautiful like marble sculptures chiseled by knives and axes.

And that face has long and thick eyebrows, and a pair of charming peach blossom eyes. It should have been a pair of peach blossom eyes, but his jaw line is sharp and sharp, and he looks hostile, probably because he woke up, so his brows froze. It's a bit shady.

He probably didn't like his eyes that were too similar to the person in the dream, so he wiped the water drops casually, turned around and went out the door.

Although the injection of medicine he gave could calm down his violent mental power, it also had a considerable impact on him. His blood was boiling hot and he couldn't sleep.

He casually pulled on his coat and came out of the room. When he passed the living room on the first floor, the door of the living room on the first floor was being pushed open, and a mature man with a cold aura walked in.

The two collided at the door, and they both stopped at the same time, and when they looked at each other, they both showed the same eyebrows and eye contours and aggressive manner.

The atmosphere was silent for a few seconds, and Father Ji, who had just finished his official business, said coldly: "I saw your hot search, Ji Chenjiang, your grandfather sent you back to let you study, not to let you stay in school If you feel that life in school is not suitable for you, you can go back at any time."

Ji Chenjiang's eyes flashed a little cold, he turned his head to look at Ji's father, and the corner of his mouth mockingly hooked: "Do you think I've lost your face?"

"Ji Chenjiang!" Ji's father's voice suddenly exploded: "It is impossible for your mental body to recover, and you will never be able to go to the battlefield again in this life. Why do you have to continue to be like this? Wouldn't it be better to accept the reality as soon as possible?"

Ji Chenjiang suddenly lowered his eyebrows with a bit of stubbornness, and his charming peach eyes were filled with rage: "My spirit is very good, it's not your turn to take care of me!"

After finishing speaking, Ji Chenjiang strode out the door and kicked the door panel.

The door panel slammed into the edge of the wall, Ji Chenjiang randomly got on a hover car, turned off the autopilot, and manually blasted onto the track, the hum of the hover car disappeared into the night along the evening wind.

The next morning, at 07:30 in the morning, the Imperial Military Academy began its first physical training session.

Although Ji Chenjiang has a domineering temper, he has one good point. He never disobeys the orders assigned by his superiors. The instructor said that he will arrive at 07:30, and he will never be late.

At 29:[-], he stepped on combat boots and entered the door of the physical training room wrapped in a strong smell of alcohol.

The physical fitness training room is very large, with a total area of ​​about [-] square meters. The instructor of this class is surnamed Yang. He has a hot temper but is very capable. Therefore, many people apply for his class. At a glance, they are all called out in the military academy. Named students.

Last night, Ji Chenjiang first went to the underground boxing field to fight for half the night, and then went to the bar for the rest of the night. Now he was a little shaky when he walked, and when he entered the door, he was facing the dazzling sunlight of the physical training room.

Lieyang penetrated through the lush branches and leaves, passed through the transparent glass, and pierced straight into Ji Chenjiang's eyes. When Ji Chenjiang avoided the sun, the end of his eyes seemed to sweep white. He looked over again and saw Lu Huaize's little lover While changing into a new combat uniform, the little lover awkwardly took off the clothes on her upper body, revealing her white and soft flesh.

Ji Chenjiang raised his eyebrows slightly.

It wasn't until he came to the physical training room that he realized that he had to change into a combat uniform. It seemed that Lu Huaize hadn't taught him much.

"Everyone is there, assemble!" When the class time came, the instructor blew the whistle violently.

Lu Jiujiu ran to the end of the line in a hurry and stood up, imitating the others with chest up and head up, holding his face high.

He has a soft and pointed face, a head of soft silver hair, light blue eyes with tension, pink lips that are pursed nervously, like a little milk that can't walk yet. Cat, just looking at his soft face can make people forgive his little stupidity and rashness.

It's a pity that his face didn't seem to make the instructor show mercy to him. After three whistles, everyone in the physical training room started to move.

This is the first time for Lu Jiujiu to come here. It is said that this instructor is a very good instructor. It took a little effort for my brother to enroll him in this class, because my brother was going to take another class, so he had to come by himself.

Because he didn’t know much about this class, Lu Jiujiu didn’t know the rules here at all—the training method in the physical training room is that a group of people come here to find opponents, and then start sparring. Just order two people to guide you personally.

Everyone present is a single soldier with rank A, and the thin and immature deer Jiujiu is mixed in. When he followed the whistle with a pair of moist almond eyes, he was like a little white rabbit who strayed into a pack of wolves. The kind of stupid rabbit who knows how to run.

After three whistles, Lu Jiujiu found that everyone was standing a few meters away from each other, and then rushed towards each other, head-to-head and bumped into each other!

Lu Jiujiu, who had never been in a fight in his life, gasped, took two steps back, and hit a hard chest with a "bang".

When Lu Jiujiu turned his head, he saw a familiar and annoying face.

He scolded him most of the night last night with this face, and now he is looking down at him, and said with an annoyed expression: "I am your opponent, come and beat me."

The matching mechanism of the training ground is very random, you can fight if you see the right eye, the instructor will not arrange the order of the battle, so the whole training ground avoids Ji Chenjiang, only Lu Jiujiu is a foolish order.

Lu Jiujiu clenched his fists for an instant.

Last night's anger kept rising in his heart, Lu Jiujiu shouted, and rushed forward with a set of [-], punching to the flesh, hitting Ji Chenjiang——not moving a muscle.

Ji Chenjiang took a deep breath, and after tripping Lu Jiujiu with a hook on his toes, he folded his arms and lowered his head, saying, "Call out your spiritual body."

Under normal circumstances, the mental body is not used in physical training indoor battles, but there is nothing to fight with the trash like Lu Jiujiu, so it is better to let him use the mental body.

Unexpectedly, the deer Jiujiu on the ground raised his head and looked at him for a while in a daze, then suddenly curled his mouth and said with red eyes, "I don't have a spiritual body."

Well, not only trash, but also a cripple.

"It took a lot of effort for Lu Huaize to get you in, right?" Ji Chenjiang squatted down slowly with sarcasm in his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and said unhurriedly: "If you can please Lu Huaize, you should too I have some skills, come and tell my brother what Lu Huaize likes to do to you in bed, it's done, my brother won't beat you today."

Lu Jiujiu was stunned for three seconds, and finally realized what Ji Chenjiang was talking about.

He had never heard such insulting words before, a puff of anger rushed from his stomach to his temples, his face turned red, and he couldn't utter a single word of cursing in his stomach, and finally he was so angry that he punched the ground with his fists, then got up and went to go.

He stopped training, and now he is going to complain to his brother, to his uncle, to the instructor!

But as soon as he stood up, Ji Chenjiang lifted his foot and hooked again. Lu Jiujiu was hooked and lost his balance. He fell to the ground again with an "oops". This time, Ji Chenjiang lifted his calf and pressed it directly on the Lu Jiujiu's back was so pressed that Lu Jiujiu couldn't get up at all, and asked while pressing, "Is this the posture?"

Lu Jiujiu was so angry that his eyes glowed, he really couldn't hit anyone, he turned his head and opened his mouth to bite Ji Chenjiang's combat uniform, of course, he couldn't break it.

Ji Chenjiang was also tired at first. He had been tossing around all night last night, and now he is not in the mood to argue with a trash. Once the battle class starts, he can't change his teammates halfway. He simply bends his legs to suppress Lu Jiujiu , Lie down by yourself, ready to lie on the ground and rest for a while.

When he lay down, he also smelled the deer Jiujiu.

It's not a laundry scent, nor a perfume. It's a faint, pleasant smell, like the smell of sea fog floating in the depths of the ocean when the dawn is greeted. It smells inexplicably pleasant.

His chaotic mental sea seemed to be gently caressed by sea fog, and his soul gradually settled to the bottom of the sea, bringing a moment of tranquility.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly the whistle exploded!

Ji Chenjiang sat up abruptly. When he got up, his body reacted extremely sensitively, as if he had unloaded the sandbags that had been carried on his shoulders for many years. The obscurity between the bones was swept away. When he stood up, the bones and flesh were stretched to the An extremely comfortable height, the muscles that have been tense all year round are rarely relaxed, and even the mental strength of the injured has improved a lot.

Ji Chenjiang suddenly looked around.

The battle class was over, Instructor Yang left, and the students around him also dispersed, only the two of them were left on the ground, the little waste was sobbing on the ground by him, tears wet the neck of the combat uniform, But he was still stubbornly holding his battle uniform in his mouth and pulling it fiercely, with tears in his eyes, he stared at Ji Chenjiang stubbornly, and from time to time he bit him harder and harder.

Silly boy, I really don't know if I should tell him that he didn't bite Ji Chenjiang's flesh at all.

Ji Chenjiang slowly lowered his eyes to look at him, his gaze was so sharp that he wanted to see clearly the texture of Lu Jiujiu's skin.

He actually fell asleep without knowing it!

Lu Jiujiu's teeth were gritted numb, and he finally saw Ji Chenjiang let go of him. Just as he was about to let go, Ji Chenjiang suddenly stretched out his hand and directly grabbed the back of his neck.

I don't know how Ji Chenjiang buckled it. Anyway, Lu Jiujiu was picked up by Ji Chenjiang like a kitten being carried by the back of the neck. Because he was too strong, Lu Jiujiu even yelled "Aww" Come out: "Bastard, what are you doing!"

In broad daylight, the world is bright and bright, are you going to strangle me to death!

In the next second, Ji Chenjiang suddenly bowed his head, buried his face between Lu Jiujiu's neck and took a deep breath.

It is the fresh and slightly cool breath of sea mist, silently moistening Ji Chenjiang's dry and split mental body.

Ji Chenjiang's heart trembled violently.

His mental body has been injured for many years. No matter whether it is expensive mental potion or SS-level medical soldiers, his mental body can't be cured. Why can this trash comfort him?

Lu Huaize, this little lover, besides crying, seems to have some powerful abilities.

When Lu Huaize went to the training room to pick up people, he saw such a scene from a distance.

All the people in the training room were gone, and there were only two people left. Ji Chenjiang pinched the back of Lu Jiujiu's neck and stared at Lu Jiujiu with a gloomy expression. They were all wrinkled together, looking like they wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry.

It was obvious at a glance that the two of them got along very badly.

Lu Huaize slightly hooked his lips.

Very good, the first step of the borrowed knife murder plan is completed.

Lu Huaize adjusted his state in a happy mood, rushed into the training room with an anxious face, and vigorously snatched Lu Jiujiu from Ji Chenjiang's hands. He moved very quickly and with great strength, but unexpectedly, Ji Chenjiang Jiang did not resist.

It's a little too much for everything to go well.

The man with beautiful eyes and charming eyes just sat there, watching them leave with a deadpan expression on his face.

It wasn't until they were all gone that Ji Chenjiang, who was sitting on the ground, moved. He first bent down, brought his fingertips to his nose for a deep sniff, then fell to the ground, buried his face in his knees, and smiled softly. When he got up, he just knocked the back of his head on the ground and chuckled at first, and finally he hit the ground hard with his fist and roared in the empty training room.

He, Ji Chenjiang, is very fateful, and God can't stop him!

Deer chirp, deer chirp, deer chirp deer chirp deer chirp!

Who the hell is this little lover, from now on, Lu Jiujiu is his.