The first time Mo Xiaoqing saw Ji Muhan was in a coffee shop with a "superb atmosphere."
Those clear, bright eyes, tinged with a hint of allure, left a deep impression on her heart.
The special forces soldier who had been hiding behind the big tree suddenly removed all his disguise and came out.
Mo Qing smiled slightly.
The special forces soldier retorted, unconvinced, "But you didn't touch my limbs, you only shot me into the tree, that doesn't count as the end."
"Oh, really?" Ji Muhan's eyes were slightly cold; she was too lazy to waste words with him.
Before the special forces soldier could even see clearly, a gun suddenly appeared in Ji Muhan's hand, bang.
And there was a blank bullet mark on his chest.
Ji Muhan said calmly and without any emotional fluctuation, "Alright, you're eliminated now, you can leave."
The special forces soldier was speechless. How could it be so fast? He hadn't even seen when the gun had arrived.
Shen Shaolin raised an eyebrow, unfazed by such scenes. "...Why seek out torture?"
Sure enough, they're all stubborn and won't give up until they're completely convinced. With him leading the way, do they really think they can't see that Ji Muhan is no ordinary person, ruthless and heartless...?
The special forces soldier wanted to argue, but the moment his eyes met Ji Muhan's, he immediately cowered, couldn't help but shiver, and finally... in the end, he walked away with his head drooping, looking extremely dejected.
Seeing that he had left, Ji Muhan put away her pistol and dagger, took a few big steps to Mo Qing, turned around without saying a word, and bent forward slightly.
Mo Qing smiled broadly and climbed up on her own initiative, her slender hands tightly gripping his neck.
Ji Muhan picked up Mo Qing and left, completely ignoring Shen Shaolin.
From beginning to end, the two of them didn't exchange a single word, yet their tacit understanding was perfectly synchronized.
And then there's Ji Muhan carrying Momo on his back, and Momo climbing onto Muhan's back—the movements were so practiced, weren't they?
Shen Shaolin narrowed his handsome phoenix eyes slightly and couldn't help but whistle in his heart. It seemed that he had made another step forward this time.
After pausing for a few seconds, he quickly followed the two of them.
A thought flashed through Shen Shaolin's mind, and he looked at Ji Muhan with a playful gaze, asking, "Are you really going to take her with you all the way?"
Has he forgotten that they're still in an exercise? This isn't like when we were in Yunnan; we have to take her with us because the enemy is chasing us.
This place is full of People's Liberation Army soldiers, and it doesn't have to be as dangerous as last time. Is it really necessary to take Momo and walk all over the mountain with them?
"Is it not allowed?" Ji Muhan asked calmly.
"..."
Ji Muhan kindly added, "I'm only responsible for carrying her. If there's an ambush along the way, you can handle it."
Of all the people in this group, Mo Qing was naturally the most concerned. Almost as soon as Ji Muhan finished speaking, she smiled brightly and winked at Chen Shaolin, repeating Ji Muhan's words while nodding and solemnly saying, "It's up to you."
“…” Three black lines appeared on Shen Shaolin’s forehead.
So they are responsible for dating, while he is responsible for removing obstacles for them so that they can date in peace.
Oh!
"Want to walk again?"
Ji Muhan's voice suddenly rang out again.
Mo Qing winked mischievously, then immediately admitted her mistake with an obedient expression, "Hanhan, I won't say anything anymore."
Shen Shaolin, "..."
The exercise couldn't continue; these two were simply torture for his eyes.
Ji Muhan's eyes were deep and unfathomable. "Don't move."
The girl kept fidgeting on top of it, she was very restless.
Mo Qing blinked with a charming smile, a hint of mischief flashing in her eyes, but her soft, sweet voice immediately assured her, "I won't move anymore, I'll be super, super good from now on!"
That sweet voice left Shen Shaolin speechless. It was truly a case of one thing subduing another. He couldn't help but chuckle inwardly, thinking, "So even this cunning fox has moments when she can be suppressed!"
Along the way, Shen Shaolin had to be vigilant about their surroundings to prevent them from being ambushed, and he also had to clear a path for the two of them.
He also deeply understood the meaning of Ji Muhan's words. It turned out that what he meant by carrying Momo on his back was really just what he said. He didn't even bother to be vigilant. He carried Momo as if he were in an empty place and walked forward carelessly.
Shen Shaolin was terrified, fearing that if one or two special forces soldiers suddenly appeared on the road, Ji Muhan, with her impulsive nature, would likely have the honor of leading the charge...
This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy; please do not reproduce it!