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This scene made Palace Instructor somewhat embarrassed. She endured the humiliation and followed beside the two doctors at the hospital, carrying out a three-dimensional survey of Zhao Chuanqi's body. After confirming that there were no tattoos or big scars on his body, she checked his armpits and buttocks, eliminating the problem of smelly armpits and hemorrhoids. Afterwards, one of the doctors even lightly touched Zhao Chuanqi's vitals to see how healthy his reproductive organs were. Strangely, after being touched by this doctor's big hand, that arrogant little fellow immediately gave up.

Zhao Chuanqi endured the humiliation and stood in place, getting checked from top to bottom by them for a few rounds. He did not dare to look at Palace Beauty, as he was worried that the little fellow under him would once again desecrate the beauty.

Seeing that Palace Instructor and the two white gowns were far away from him, Zhao Chuanqi was about to return to put on clothes, when Palace Instructor suddenly suggested to measure his height and weight. Zhao Chuanqi stood on top of the meter again and was forced to remember his height and weight. At this time, he heard Palace Instructor say to the other two mysterious military officers: "Zhao Chuanqi's condition is not bad, he is a good sapling."

Although it was originally a very normal sentence, it was extremely abnormal when Zhao Chuanqi understood it. He thought to himself, humorously, How dare you say I'm not well with that machine gun?

After going through various aspects of the system, there was no longer any suspense about Zhao Chuanqi's special recruitment.

At the same time, because of a special matter, Zhao Chuanqi had never kept his promise of being able to make up for his shortcomings. Lv Wennuo thought that Zhao Chuanqi had set up a new front when he saw that Zhao Chuanqi had distanced himself from him. One night after class, Lv Wennuo took the initiative to invite Zhao Chuanqi to the sports field to take a walk.

Of course, Zhao Chuanqi could understand that this was not drunk at all. But for some reason, the appearance of the mysterious Palace Instructor made him suddenly lose interest in this Lv Wennuo who he had once drooled over for a long time. However, after thinking about it, if he were to go to Secret Service, it would be difficult for him to meet any females. At that time, he would probably have to rely on special methods to solve his physiological needs. Therefore, Zhao Chuanqi decided to carry out the moonlight tonight and have a 360 round battle with Lv Wennuo. This could also be considered as a farewell ceremony for the little hero who had contributed greatly in the past.

When they reached the shrub, they held hands and walked in …

Under the moonlight, there was often a romantic atmosphere. The weak light shone onto Lv Wennuo's body, adding a bit of sexiness. It was still that simple, convenient, and easy to react to. Furthermore, she didn't need to get her clothes dirty. The world was moved by the shock of the situation. After a short while, the moon shyly entered the clouds, but the small mosquitoes still took advantage of the fire to rob and bite Lv Wennuo's tender butt.

This way, he wouldn't have the heart to fight again.

In the afternoon two days later, Zhao Chuanqi was received by the military car to the hotel where Palace Instructor and the others were staying. Palace Instructor gave him a room.

When she was eating the buffet on the second floor, Zhao Chuanqi noticed a small detail. Palace Instructor seemed to especially like tomatoes, she had asked for a large plate of small tomato s herself. It was said that women's food was indecent, but when Palace Instructor ate, it was a beautiful scene. She used her slender fingers to pick up the small tomato. The moment it entered her mouth, the persimmon red and her natural red lips formed a scene of interest. It made people flabbergasted. This scene caused Zhao Chuanqi, who had never had any literary talent, to be unable to resist composing a poem in his heart. "I'm willing to transform into the little small tomato in your hands, pass your crimson cherry red lips, and feel the warmth from your mouth, and enter deep into your body … …"

After the meal, Zhao Chuanqi invited Palace Instructor to his room using the title of "Consult him for guidance". After calling Palace Instructor to sit down, Zhao Chuanqi fished out a small plastic bag from his pocket and placed it in front of him. Palace Instructor said in shock. Did he make a mistake? Zhao Chuanqi laughed and said. In order to make the beauty smile, I am not afraid of beacon fire and the Eternal Duke, not to mention that I just casually took back a few tomatoes.

Palace Instructor's face immediately tensed up: Zhao Chuanqi, don't you dare talk so poor with me!

Zhao Chuanqi took the opportunity to ask: "I still haven't asked, what is the name of the Palace Chief?"

Palace Instructor blurted out: "Gong Mengran. The palace of the imperial palace. The dream of the dream, the slowly rising Ran Ran. "Are you sure you're not mistaken? You still don't know my name?"

Zhao Chuanqi laughed: "No one mentioned it to me either."

Gong Mengran took out a small tomato from the plastic bag s and stuffed it into her mouth. She couldn't help but say it with a smile. Zhao Chuanqi self-deprecatingly said that he was a self-taught genius. He turned around and boiled a pot of water, poured Gong Mengran a cup of water and brought it over.

But in reality, every time Zhao Chuanqi faced Gong Mengran at a close distance, he would feel a surge of emotions. As his heart surged, his hands also began to tremble. One or two drops of boiling water coincidentally fell onto her smooth feet. Gong Mengran curled her lips and exclaimed softly. She reflexively withdrew her leg and reproached Zhao Chuanqi, "Did you make a mistake? Zhao Chuanqi couldn't even hold a cup steadily? This is the second time! "

Zhao Chuanqi quickly explained, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Palace Instructor. Me, Me... See if there's any bubbles? "

Gong Mengran lowered her head, and gently pulled his leg out from the tall girl's tow. Sure enough, a bubble the size of a soybean was scalded on her ankle. But Zhao Chuanqi's thoughts were not here, he was shocked by this foot that was as bright and clean as jade. Maybe every man has some sort of love affair, Zhao Chuanqi was one of the best. Gong Mengran's small feet were as tender as jade, exquisite and smooth. A few fine capillaries were faintly discernible, adding a sense of reality to the beauty of her jade feet. Otherwise, you definitely wouldn't believe that there are such exquisite legs in this world. In that stupefaction, Zhao Chuanqi could even feel that this leg was emitting a faint fragrance.

In the name of checking the condition of his injuries, Zhao Chuanqi looked down at his feet, wishing for nothing more than to lean over and kiss it a few times, to feel its softness and smoothness. What a big bubble. Palace Instructor, I'll find something to help you pick one! " Zhao Chuanqi said with a bluff.

Gong Mengran saw that Zhao Chuanqi had bent his body and his actions were exaggerated, so she couldn't help but blush. She reached out to push Zhao Chuanqi away, and said stiffly: "Don't worry about it! How will you serve your superiors in the future? Fortunately, you are not going to be a civil servant or waiter for the head, or else scalding the head would be a major accident! Do you know about the punishment? "

Zhao Chuanqi continued to ask: "Then what am I going to do?"

Gong Mengran did not reply. Instead, she lifted up his leg, and pressed it with her thumb. Zhao Chuanqi reacted quickly and fished out a tissue from her pocket. Just as she was about to lean forward to help again, Gong Mengran took the opportunity to use her hand to block his shoulder. She took the tissue from his hand and dipped it into her ankle.

Zhao Chuanqi watched on helplessly. He felt very regretful that he had lost another opportunity to come into close contact with the Palace Beauty. He could not reject Gong Mengran's beauty. Every part of her body was a type of strong temptation, which pierced into Zhao Chuanqi's heart. Zhao Chuanqi thought, if there was a woman like her in this world, why would men worry about not committing a crime?