Top Giants: Rebirth of the Black-Bellied Wife

Leng Yiyao got dressed, and when she walked out of the tent, the temperature outside had completely dropped. There is no one around.

After all, the trainees of the same period were crying for being able to fall asleep early tonight. Who is like her and has other arrangements?

She scanned the distance.

Before eating, the stalking sensation did not reappear. She estimated that the other party thought she had fallen asleep early, so she went to solve her normal needs. Not to mention, just crawling deep in the grass for a whole day without food, coupled with such a temperature difference between day and night, without a way to warm up, will sooner or later be frozen to death.

It is estimated that this is also the reason why the traces of the heat source detection system can be found in the vicinity before.

But for all people, it is impossible to stay there motionless.

If the other party has mental arithmetic and they are unintentional, perhaps there is still a 50% chance, and they can really understand this concentrated training and exploration. But now...

She chuckled softly and smiled deeply. Walked towards the camp where Hemo stayed before.

As soon as the curtain at the door was opened, the light source inside came out. The four instructors sitting around Chen Fenghe seemed to be talking about something, but Hemo was not there.

Chen Fenghe looked at Leng Yiyao who walked in from the dark night, his eyes deepened for a moment, and for a long time, he turned away his gaze calmly, and sat there lightly, as if he had no intention of getting up.

But the four instructors next to him were a bit embarrassed.

The army commander didn't know why. Yesterday, he and Leng Yiyao were still friendly, even in the absence of other trainees, they talked and laughed. But since the Marshal appeared, something seems to be wrong.

However, this is understandable.

Judging from the attitude of the Marshal who put Leng Yiyao on the cusp of his heart, it was a sense of distance between the opposite sex. What's more, after all, Chen Fenghe's age is not too different from Leng Yiyao's. The few of them are different, each has married a wife and had children.

The instructors who thought they had seen the truth about the change in Chenfeng He's attitude smiled and stood up and waved to Leng Yiyao. "The separate tent has been set up, the marshal has passed, Miss Leng will come with us." As he said, he opened the curtain and guided the way in a rather polite tone.

Leng Yiyao glanced at Chenfenghe's daunting expression between her eyebrows, and said nothing. Besides, the fact that there was a sniper, I was afraid that Hemo didn't know it yet, so she didn't plan to stay here for a long time.

Chen Fenghe didn't say a word from beginning to end. He saw Leng Yiyao only come in for five seconds before and after, turned around and left without nostalgia, curled his lips with self mocking, but dropped his eyes without saying a word. .

Out of the tent, the cold wind came oncoming.

The surroundings were strangely quiet.

When several instructors didn't know her background, they looked at the trainees from God's perspective, including Leng Yiyao. But now, it was the other way around. They couldn't even think about her words and deeds a few times.

It is true that she was able to experience her ability during the first day of training, but now, everyone has a heart of suspicion-this training, after all, she really came for the competition , Or discuss with the marshal, other plans?

To avoid accidents, a group of people didn't even hold the flashlight when they walked, and they moved forward in the dark, quiet and unreasonable, but their feet were extremely fast.

Until three kilometers away, I saw a light source.

The four instructors took a slow breath and stood still: "The marshal is over there, we will send it here." After thinking about it, he added: "The training will start at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, and Miss Leng will be invited. Come back early to avoid being noticed."

Leng Yiyao smiled lightly: "I see."

The four instructors' "people who know current affairs are brilliant" she naturally understood. For the sake of Hemo's face, he has already regarded her as half the marshal's wife.

Seeing Leng Yiyao's figure disappeared from the light source, the four instructors let out a deep breath. Who would have thought that the marshal, who hadn't blossomed for ten thousand years, would have fallen in love with such a young girl. However, Huarongyue's appearance is not enough, the ability under her hand can actually force a circle of elites in training.

"I remember that the relationship between this girl and the royal family seems to be extraordinary." The background of any trainees will be clear before entering the camp. When one person said this, the other three couldn't help muttering in their hearts. At this age, with this method, and with such a bizarre background, it's really the first time I saw you. But, why do you think that Leng Yiyao was carrying Ling Yu's murderous air just along the way.

The four looked at each other, and after all, they turned and left without saying a word.

And here, Leng Yiyao was hugged by a warm body as soon as she entered the tent.

Hard chest, shallow breathing, hot lips, oncoming.

His breath has become so familiar that he can no longer be familiar with it, as if it will merge into one in an instant.

Leng Yiyao leaned softly in his arms, smiled slowly, and kissed his passion back.

The slight smoke exchanged from the tip of her lips, and she tasted the taste of his tongue. The strongest wine, the most enjoyable love!

Three kilometers away from the camping location, he really indulged, and all his restraints and manners were all behind him. Now, the only thing he wants to do is to swallow her in one bite!

It's a pity that Leng Yiyao is not going to be a loli with "feeling, soft, and easy to push down".

After Hemo had a deep kiss, she suddenly turned around and withdrew from his arms while she was in the air.

The next moment, under his shocked gaze, he bit his earlobe.

The thin breath flared between the two necks. If an outsider looks from behind, they only think that this is a pair of tangled mandarin ducks.

But only the two of them knew what an amazing sentence she had just said in his ear-"Two snipes, less than one kilometer away from the camp."

Hemo's eyes suddenly sank.

At a distance of one kilometer, with the range of a sniper rifle, when they did not react, the other party could do whatever they wanted, and kill any life in the camp with a bullet.

Leng Yiyao's heart was condensed.

Among them, including her, and the marshal of the "micro service private visit" in front of you!