<h4>Chapter 1156: Untitled</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>Henyee Trantions <strong>Editor: </strong>Henyee Trantions


    Silence. Pin drop silence. The two of them fossilized. It wasn’t Qin Mo and Bo Jiu but Prince and Wolf that had frozen. It was as though doomsday hade. After an entire day of training, anyone would be exhausted but now... they seemed to havee alive!


    2Prince watched their position beneath the lights. The formidable and aristocratic looking man was being pressed onto the bed by his roommate. <i>That position and that little ck fellow’s face.</i>


    Prince turned his head to exchange nces with Wolf. Prince was experiencing a whirl of emotions. <i>F*ck, what was happening?</i>


    The little ck fellow must have offended someone so much that even their major general wanted to punish him. But from the looks of things... <i>Why did it seem like the little ck fellow was forcing himself on their head instructor? A mess, it was a mess!</i>


    All his experiences added together still weren’t enough to exin this situation. <i>Little ck fellow, were you sure you didn’t have a backing? How dare you treat the major general in such a manner without a backing?! Didn’t you know that his nickname was Smiling Devil! You were dead!</i>


    1In contrast to the whirl of thoughts, there was a hint of surprise in Wolf’s gaze. With Boss’s skills, he wouldn’t have been pushed unwilling. But this sight... Wolf’s solemn personality didn’t think much into it.


    Bo Jiu hadn’t expected anyone to enter but she didn’t move abruptly. Qin Mo arched a brow. “Aren’t you going to get off?” This question was enough to push the me to her.


    Prince opened his mouth wide, turning to look at Bo Jiu, thousands of emotions running through his face.


    Bo Jiu returned his nce and mouthed, <i>“It isn’t what you think.”</i>


    Prince stretched his lids wider. “<i>You already pushed him onto your bed, what else can I think?”</i>


    Bo Jiu arched a brow. <i>“You just have a dirty mind.”</i>


    1Prince replied with his gaze, <i>“My mind is healthy, you are the problem. Have you thought about the consequences?”</i>


    Before she could return his gaze, Qin Mo had straightened and was arranging his crumpled sleeve, his voice calm. “What’s with your flirtatious nces?”


    3Bo Jiu: ...


    Prince: <i>... Flirtatious nces at each other? Them? It was impossible!</i>


    “Come out,” Qin Mo instructed when he reached the door. He stuffed an arm into one of his pockets and turned, looking distant. It was obvious who he was referring to.


    1Bo Jiu knew she couldn’t y around anymore. She wasn’t going to survive this.


    Prince hesitated, wondering if he should bid her farewell when Qin Mo’s gazended on him. At that moment, a chill ran through his back and he huddled silently.


    Under the moonlight, the clouds covered the skies but their basecamp was well lit. Even at this hour, there were still many people outside.


    Qin Mo walked in front and Bo Jiu followed behind. The soldiers standing guard couldn’t help sneaking a nce over. They were indeed impressed by the recruit’s resilience, to be able to follow Young Master Qin even at this stage. But that wasn’t what confused them.


    Instead, they were confused why Young Master Qin allowed the recruit to follow him into the main building as that was where Young Master Qin’s room was. <i>What was with this situation?</i>


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