Little connoisseur who sells teammates

Rogers woke up when the morning birdsong broke through the fog.

After all, there was a stranger sleeping next to him. Even though he was the nephew of his most beloved master, Rogers was still not used to it—not to mention that his nephew had some perverted hobbies.

Rogers turned on the night light casually, and the light blue light suddenly filled the sleeping bag and reflected on Qiao Mai's sleeping face.His long eyelashes cast a shadow, and his nose wrinkled unconsciously.

Rogers stared intently for a few seconds, secretly thought that Qiao Mai would be cuter if he was quieter.

Asians don't look old. As far as Rogers knows, Qiao Mai is 27 years old, but he still looks like a college student.As for his behavior, he looked like a kindergarten kid.

Just as he was thinking, Qiao Mai opened his mouth slightly, and a stream of saliva flowed down onto Rogers' chest that was stripped naked by Qiao Mai last night.

hell!This kid is only cuter when he is dead!

When Rogers, who had been tortured for one night, walked out of the tent, his expression was still in a daze.

At this time, most people hadn't woken up yet, and Rogers only saw Qiao Hai, who always got up early, doing exercises, but Qiao Hai insisted that it was a very powerful kung fu called "Tai Chi".Montezuma and Zier Isa followed behind with great interest, carefully observing Qiao Hai's movements.

"Good morning, Master." At Qiao Hai's request, the apprentice must greet the Master first.He has practiced authentic inner family exercises since he was a child, and pays great attention to etiquette.

Qiao Hai slowly raised his legs while looking at Rogers with a strange expression.

Rogers was uncomfortable with Qiao Hai's gaze, and looked back at him with some doubts.

"Cough...that..." Qiao Hai made a closing gesture, stopped his movements, and asked a little embarrassedly, "Did Xiaomai bother you last night?"

Rogers looked at him expressionlessly, and whispered:

"He didn't bother me."

Qiao Hai scratched his head, seemingly puzzled, but Rogers answered slowly:

"He was just harassing me, presumably sexual|harassment|harassment."

Someone next to him made a "poof", Rogers turned his head mechanically, and found that Montezuma and Zier Isa were both expressionless, and it was impossible to tell who made the sound.

Qiao Hai pulled Rogers over and told him quietly: "Mai and I mixed in the mercenary regiment since childhood, and all he came into contact with were men, so his preferences are a bit different..."

Rogers' expression remained unchanged, and Qiao Hai became even more embarrassed.Angry, he slapped Rogers on the head:

"What do you look like! I eat tofu every day, so what's the point of being pestered for one night?"

The corner of Rogers' mouth twitched, and he felt that Qiu Mai was the kind of person who could kiss his uncle without any scruples.

Qiao Hai patted Rogers on the shoulder: "Aside from being weird, Qiao Mai is generally a good kid. This time he insists on following, and I can't take care of him. Help Master and help me keep an eye on him."

"...well, I'll take care of him."

Although Rogers really wanted Qiao Mai to fend for himself, facing Qiao Hai's once-in-a-century request, he still agreed softly.

However, it was Rogers' soft heart, which was also rare in a century, that pushed himself into the abyss of eternal doom.

An hour later, everyone packed up and sat down to eat breakfast together.Qiao Hai and Montezuma were not there, and the two got into the tent early to discuss the matter of moving forward.

Qiao Mai grabbed a whole piece of luncheon meat and stuffed it into his mouth like a starving ghost, without noticing the strange eyes of the people around him.

But as a mercenary, Rogers noticed sensitively.

Those eyes of contempt or disgust were all around him and Qiu Mai, and looking at Jack and their wretched smiles, Rogers probably knew that his appearance last night was sacrificed in vain.

"You guys made a lot of noise yesterday! Little toothpick, I heard that the place where the black people are very majestic, do you want to rest for two days before leaving?" Tom saw that Qiao Hai was not there, and teased unscrupulously.

"Yes, it feels great." Qiao Mai swallowed a piece of meat, and Rogers didn't have time to cover his mouth. "I think I'm so energetic now that I can stay up for a week."

The four mercenaries laughed, and Martin patted Rogers on the back: "This is not good, Rogers, you haven't worked hard enough!"

"Hahahaha!" After speaking, the four of them leaned back and laughed, almost bumping into the flaxen-haired man next to them.

"Enough! It's really scandalous!" Blake threw the compressed bread in his hand violently, and shouted nervously, "You two shameless subspecies, please don't show your filth to decent people like us!"

Takano interrupted Blake loudly: "Blake! Stop your bloody racism! There's more than one Asian here!"

Qiao Mai rolled his eyes and was about to say something, but he choked and coughed violently.Rogers quickly handed him the water and patted Buckwheat on the back to help him breathe.

"What's the matter? What are you talking about?" Zier Isa appeared from nowhere.

Rogers looked at Zile Issa vigilantly, but he didn't realize when Zile Issa appeared.He didn't even notice where Kier Issa went at first.

"It's okay!" Qiao Mai waved his hands and finally recovered his breath. "We are discussing Rogers' majestic chest and abdominal muscles. I verified it myself last night."

"..."

There was a dead silence, and Rogers was eating beef jerky in silence, and had given up saying anything for himself.

At this time, there was a fierce quarrel between Qiao Hai and Montezuma's tent, and Rogers stood up immediately.

Seeing this, Qiao Mai also stood up, biting the luncheon meat and jogging towards the tent.

"As I said, the mercenaries are leading the way! I am your employer, and you must obey my arrangements!" Montezuma opened the tent and walked out with an unquestionable tone.

"I'm the mercenary! What do you know as a businessman?" Qiao Hai followed behind him angrily, and pushed back unceremoniously, "You must take care of the front and back! Otherwise, you will lose your tail!"

"I explained it, I'll be broken at the end, and I don't need your muscular soldiers!" Montezuma also looked a little angry.

"You? Mr. President, I'm afraid you are no match for a flea." Qiao Hai scoffed at his suggestion.

"No! Uncle!"

Qiao Hai's eyes blurred, and a black figure rushed up, hugging his neck tightly.

"Uncle, don't talk about Monte like that! Monte's muscles are real at a fair price, definitely not a show! I have verified it myself!"

Qiao Hai was about to lose his temper, but he forcibly endured it.He struggled to tear Qiao Mai off his body, and the latter was caressing Qiao Hai's latissimus dorsi frantically.

Rogers reached out to take Qiao Mai, who was flailing his teeth and claws, and was surprised that he could persuade the stubborn leader.

"Okay, you pay, you are the uncle."

After speaking, Qiao Hai stopped talking to Montezuma, and picked up Qiao Mai again and walked towards the crowd.

"Hello everyone, I forgot to introduce you yesterday. I am the head of the 'Peregrine Falcon'. I am responsible for your safety during this expedition."

Pausing for a while, Qiao Hai scanned those people.His well-developed occlusal muscles and square face suggest a firm will.

"My nephew has been traumatized and his mind is immature. I hope everyone will bear with him."

At this time, Qiao Mai had already climbed onto Qiao Hai's back, and waved his hands cooperatively to greet everyone.

Angela, who had a holiday with them yesterday, snorted coldly: "I see that your nephew is not only mentally sound, but also very eloquent."

Qiao Hai looked down at Angela, and smiled warmly: "Very well, Miss, I am not asking you, I will ask for your advice in the future."

He has a strong figure and a broad chest, and he feels very oppressive when he is condescending.Angela was inexplicably afraid of such a Qiao Hai, so she pursed her lips and dared not say anything more.

Montezuma on the side glanced at Qiao Hai, and said indifferently:

"Mr. Joe, don't threaten my employees."

Qiao Hai ignored him and left without Qiao Mai on his back.Rogers thought for a while, and followed Master to leave.They will officially start today, and they need to pack their things.

Watching the three leave, Zier Isa smiled and said to Montezuma, "They're really fun, aren't they? Very interesting."

At nine o'clock in the morning, everyone officially set off.Everyone carries their own sleeping bags, scholars carry their own equipment, and strong mercenaries need to afford tents and food.

The air is filled with the smell of water vapor, and in the distance are the strange cries of various animals.There are shadows in the depths of the jungle, and no one knows what will appear in it.

The vast tropical rainforest stretches to the horizon like a deep green ocean, and this group of people seems so small and insignificant in comparison.

The author has something to say:

I want to go back to my hometown for the New Year. . .There is no internet. . .But I will try to go back with my notebook, and then try to code a little bit. . .

I just went online to find a picture of Rodgers, and I saw a bunch of abs, which was not good at the time =L=