After being genetically matched, the female is transsexual [Zerg]

Levine hated the new uniforms of the Army Department.

It's not because the uniform is uncomfortable to wear or something.The white uniform implements a minimalist style, chic and handsome, and satisfies all military female fantasies about solemn uniforms, but for Levin, it is annoying.

Disgusting is not an idea that arises when I look in the mirror and organize my grooming.At that time, Levine still maintained a noncommittal attitude towards the uniforms that his companions praised so much.This attitude continued until noon, when he saw Creamer, the trainee commander and instructor next door, from a distance in the cafeteria.

The high vertical collar covers the neck and perfectly covers the sexy Adam's apple.But Creamer still has a serious and serious temperament, and he does not forget to straighten his collar when eating, and sit upright, so as not to let the collar wrinkle.

"The design of the uniform collar is too unreasonable!"

Ain, who was at the same table, finally couldn't help complaining, and accidentally said what was in Levin's heart.

unreasonable.

So unreasonable.

Once the collar is covered, won't you be unable to enjoy the beautiful picture of your army female's Adam's apple trembling while speaking?

At the moment of the practice training, in order not to affect the training efficiency, he and Creamer have already closed the spiritual connection by default. They usually spend less time together, and they all rely on mutual understanding to figure out their emotions.The Adam's apple is one of the important tools for Levin to spy on Creamer's true thoughts. Now that he is covered up like this, he is naturally unhappy.

I really have nothing to think about.

Levin's breathing slowed down, his eyes were slightly closed, and the eyes were dim.

Imagine Creamer's aggressive and sexy Adam's apple.It was always an organ that could easily catch his sight while scrolling up and down, and take away his soul.Compared with Creamer's colorful and harmonious facial features, the Adam's apple is simply the unique focus on the slender neck.Whenever he was attracted by the fair and flawless neck, he must repeatedly linger at the Adam's apple, which has become a habit over time.

Thinking about it this way, I seem to love Adam's apple very much?Why did I only find out now.

Levin squeezed the tableware in his hand and fell into deep thought.

The staring action lasted for a long time, and the food particles on the dinner plate did not move.Finally, the intriguing gaze aroused the attention of the opposite party. Creamer cast a questioning gaze from a distance. The soft expression was a kind greeting. In a trance, Creamer's deep voice was automatically imitated line, as if your partner was sitting next to you—"What's wrong?"

It made Levine eager to get up quietly at this time, and then walk to the coffee machine behind Creamer to get a cup of coffee as if nothing had happened. Maybe in this way, he can briefly get a few opportunities to secretly communicate under the watchful eyes of everyone. .

However, without further reaction, the partner at the same table noticed the gaze vigilantly and urged: "Eat quickly, Instructor Farrell is here!"

"Yes! Ain, don't press the collar! The outrageous design of the new uniform is to correct your daily style problems. The instructor must be watching you!"

The trainee commanders under Creamer's command have long been devastated into frightened birds, and the gentle expression of their own army female was maliciously interpreted as admonishment.All the interns ate their meals with stiff bodies, only the bold Ain muttered in a low voice, "...It was obviously designed for the purpose of installing communicators and translators inside. What does it have to do with daily style? relation."

Of the group of interns, only Levin dared to meet Creamer's gaze.It's a pity, noticing the unnatural movement here, Creamer had already withdrawn his gaze and returned to his usual seriousness.

So there was another man on the dining table who tasted like chewing wax.The silent sigh was drowned in the tense atmosphere of the dining table, and the male complained in his heart while eating-the underground love affair is really painful.

The training in the next few days was quite intensive, and even the rest time was completely occupied by study, and Levine did not find a chance to sneak out of the dormitory.The dissatisfaction with the collar also accumulated in the distant encounters again and again, and developed into a complete irritability.

"One hour and 8 minutes, a new record."

Carl confirmed the score data given by the optical brain in his hand, slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and announced the score to Levin who had just come out of the simulation command room.

Levin was expressionless, as if he had expected the result, and stood still waiting for the instructor's more detailed analysis.

Carl tapped on the computer screen and smiled meaningfully, "The last wave of command was too aggressive, and if you were a little careless, you would lose the whole game. It's not like your style. What's wrong? I'm in a bad mood recently?"

Levine didn't answer.Carl continued on, with hints in his words, "Oh, I've been too busy recently, maybe you can ask the instructor next door for guidance. I remember that he happens to be free tonight."

This sentence finally made Levin respond. He raised his eyes to meet Carl's playful gaze, and silently thanked him.

Their code words did not arouse the slightest suspicion among the interns in the class. It was not until Levin stepped back that Carl cleared his throat and began to comment on the next intern.

Today's training is only left with the boring review session. Levin secretly sent a message to his idiot roommate in the team, saying that he will not go back tonight, and relayed his instructor's study arrangement to "Instructor Farrell" next door.

That night, Levin waited early in the instructor's dormitory and actively waited for guidance.

The moment the room's electronic lock was opened, before the light in the corridor could shine into the dark bedroom, Creamer was pulled into the door and slammed against the back of the door.The reflexive exclamation was drowned in the loud slamming of the door, and the familiar breath had already told Creamer who was the initiator of this series of actions.

The longing that hadn't been alone for a few days exploded, and Creamer's voice was surprisingly gentle. In the dark space, the whisper was magnified countless times, "You are here."

"Why don't you turn on the lights?" Creamer asked.

He moved his crushed shoulder, and Levine responded.

"do not move."

The commanding tone reversed the ranks, clearly showing Levin's attitude. He now only regards Creamer as his partner.

"it is good."

The soft promise is pampering, and Creamer is willing to accept everything from his partner at this time.

Levin was no longer polite, and impatiently climbed up to the collar of the military female, and completely undid the button that had been an eyesore for several days.He grinned the corners of his mouth as if he had unlocked the seal.

"Finally happy."

Creamer, who couldn't see his expression, was still in the fog, humming in confusion.

The trembling ending sound tempted Levine to put his hand on Creamer's neck, and precisely controlled his Adam's apple by virtue of his memory.Then the murmur turned into a trembling palm, as if Levin caught Creamer's voice with his palm.

The magical thought made Levine laugh out loud, and the deep laugh made Creamer breathe harder.So the close palm felt the beating of another sound, it was the beating of the arteries, it was the beating of the heart, it was the beating of the heart.

Levin let go of his hand and buried his head into Creamer's neck, forcing the army female to raise her head high.He used the thin layer of skin on his lips instead of the eardrum to listen to the beating of the pulse, restlessly drawing various shapes at this fatal weakness.

"Are you expecting?"

This thoughtful question hit Jun Nu's heart, causing him to swallow nervously, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and he brushed Levin's carelessly touched lips impartially.

Levine couldn't take it anymore.It's on the lips. Who can stand it?

He opened his mouth and held his Adam's apple in his mouth, domineeringly not allowing the little thing to escape again.

It can't escape, it can only hum and tremble with its master again and again, and let the male in front of it get whatever it wants.

The irritability has been relieved, and there is still a long time, and only 5 minutes have passed.

Levine retracted his shallow thoughts, the new uniform is very good.

"I always feel that the instructor is acting weird today." Ain started the chat mode, "He also seems to think that the collar design is not good, and he has been playing with his collar today."

Levin glanced at Ain, and said nonchalantly, "You are always very concerned about Instructor Farrell's private affairs."

Ain also said with a "you understand" expression, "I'm not afraid of stepping on the teacher's thunder, I really want to get a high score during the internship!"

Levine raised his eyebrows and remained silent.

Then you have to care less about the stand-up collar, if you accidentally see a large hickey under the stand-up collar, you're done.

(End of the book)