"I don't want to." Ji Muhan wasn't used to Mo Qing's closeness. She stretched out her long and beautiful right index finger and tapped Mo Qing's forehead, pushing her back without any mercy. At the same time, her eyes flickered slightly as she answered casually.

Mo Qing smiled mischievously, her gaze lingering meaningfully on Ji Muhan's lips. Her voice held a hint of allure, "But what can I do when I miss you? Especially..."

Ji Muhan's intuition, honed through years in the military, told him that what the girl was about to say was definitely not good.

Taking advantage of the moment, Mo Qing swiftly reached out and hooked her arm around Ji Muhan's neck, pulling him down and giving him a light, fleeting kiss on the lips.

Her bright red lips touched Ji Muhan's lips briefly, and even though it was only for a moment, less than two seconds, it made him instinctively stiffen.

The soft touch felt incredibly real, confirming that everything that had just happened was real…

Then, just as Ji Muhan was about to explode, Mo Qing cleverly stepped away from him and released her hands from his neck.

"Still as sweet as ever." Mo Qing stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, deliberately lowering her voice to make it sound more like the tone of a lecherous rogue harassing a respectable woman.

Ji Muhan, “…Get lost!”

"Hanhan, it seems that your kiss can heal my pain. Look, I just kissed you and my foot hurts a lot. If you kiss me again, I believe it will play a very important role in my recovery."

"..." Ji Muhan's temples throbbed, and she secretly took a deep breath.

If it weren't for her foot injury, he would have thrown this spoiled brat out of the room long ago when she was doing those outrageous things with such impunity...

The Qilin team was assigned to a base further away for their exercise, so they returned a little later than Ji Muhan and her team. Therefore, when they got off the helicopter, the Qilin team was no longer at the airport and went straight back to their assigned dormitories.

All the teams from the various military regions that participated in this exercise were required to attend the post-exercise debriefing meeting before taking helicopters back to the Beijing Special Operations Brigade base.

"Captain, we should be in first place this time, right?" Zhang Yuxuan grinned.

Zheng Yuancheng scoffed and said sarcastically, "What? What does first place have to do with you? If it weren't for the captain, we would have lost to you, you idiot!"

I've never seen such an idiot before. He was yelling and shouting during the exercise. If this were in real combat, he wouldn't be able to keep up with his antics even if he had nine lives. He's so stupid, making stupid mistakes from start to finish.

In fact, in the end, only Ji Muhan and Shen Shaolin from the Qianglang team and their captain were left. If it weren't for them, they probably wouldn't have been able to turn the tide.

"Damn it, you were eliminated just like everyone else," Zhang Yuxuan immediately retorted.

He was just a little bit later than him, what right does he have to compare? If we're really going to talk about it, they're pretty much evenly matched...

Zheng Yuancheng glared at him resentfully and said irritably, "Hey, if you hadn't been arguing with me, how could I, with my top strategic sniper skills, have been shot in the head so early?"

What angered him the most was that he had no complaints about losing to Ji Muhan last time, since they were evenly matched. But this time, if he hadn't argued with that special forces soldier, he would have killed him long ago. How could he have given him the chance to blow his head off?

He's so angry! He's so angry!

"Captain, I request a change of teams. Teaming up with such an incredibly stupid teammate is simply lowering my skill level. No, to be precise, I refuse to accept someone with such low intelligence as my teammate," Zheng Yuancheng said angrily to Mo Yanyu.

He was furious just thinking about the exercise, and he had the nerve to add fuel to the fire here.

"Zheng Yuancheng, you son of a bitch, you dare call me stupid? Are you itching for a beating? If you've got the guts, come outside and fight me one-on-one! Let's see who's the real idiot." Zhang Yuxuan was so angry that he jumped up and down, and was about to drag him out.

He thinks he's stupid? He hasn't even complained about his stupidity, and he still has the nerve to ask to switch groups?

"Can you two take a break? Aren't you tired of bickering all night long?" Chang Le sighed helplessly as she listened to the two of them undermining each other.

They didn't seem tired at all; just watching them made him feel exhausted...

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy; please do not reproduce it!