However, it's also annoying that he's always not wearing clothes. After all, it's summer, and it's really hot. People are most prone to impulsiveness when they accidentally bump into each other and stand up, which would be embarrassing.
Fang Hua didn't care at all. He wasn't menstruating yet, so his reaction wasn't strong. Fang Rong, on the other hand, was a mature man who got easily aroused and couldn't hold back.
Left with no other choice, he turned on the air conditioner. The cool air calmed his desire, but every time he got into bed, Fang Rong would check whether the guy was wearing underwear. If he wasn't, she wouldn't let him get in.
However, Fang Hua is getting smarter and smarter. He's dressed properly when he goes to bed, but as soon as Fang Rong falls asleep, he takes off all his clothes and shows up naked. It's okay to make him work, but you can't restrict him. He doesn't like being restricted.
Fang Rong had no way to deal with him. Sometimes, she would turn over in the middle of the night and immediately press down on his naked body, completely naked without even wearing underwear.
His skin was good, and his body was smooth and youthful, especially his buttocks, which were bouncy. Fang Rong, who had accidentally touched them twice, had a deep impression of them.
Fortunately, apart from his habit of sleeping naked, he has become much more well-behaved. He knows that you can't be close together when you're naked, so he huddles in a corner and only occasionally bumps into me.
Sometimes when I wake up in the middle of the night, I find him huddled in a corner, which is a bit unusual. It's rare to see this guy so well-behaved; he must really be hot, as the air-conditioning blanket only covers his waist.
Half of her chest was exposed, her fair neck was tilted to one side, and her collarbone was more prominent.
Fang Rong was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but reach out and touch down his throat. The skin under his hand was delicate, smooth, and exceptionally pleasant to touch. He continued touching until he reached the navel before stopping.
Fang Hua is truly blessed; not only is her face beautiful, but her body is also incredibly attractive.
He didn't seem to know how to make good use of his own abilities and didn't take good care of his body. Fang Hua had to remind him to take a bath from time to time, not to eat too much, and he even accidentally made Fang Hua wash his hair for him.
Washing hair is fine, but the worst thing is taking a bath and scrubbing each other's backs. Normally, two grown men wouldn't be so particular, so they would just take a bath together and scrub each other's backs. But every time he takes a bath, Fang Hua would stare at him intently. Fang Rong felt awkward under his gaze and just wanted to get rid of him, but he couldn't get clean by himself.
Will it be clean if I just wet it?
This is what worries Fang Rong the most. Fang Hua is somewhat afraid of water and tries to avoid getting wet most of the time. If Fang Rong doesn't remind him, he still won't take a bath despite his high level of physical activity every day.
Before he could even react, Fang Rong couldn't take it anymore. She dragged him into the bathroom and held him underwater. For the first time, the usually obedient boy resisted, determined to get out of the water even if it meant death.
Fang Rong was naturally unwilling. She held his wrist with one hand and used the other hand to scrub his arms and inner thighs one by one with a bath towel, serving him like a bath master.
After rubbing, he didn't forget to check it again, "Raise your arm."
Fang Hua obediently raised his arm.
"leg."
Fang Hua couldn't help but defend himself, "I already rubbed this side."
Fang Rong glared at him, "Do you think I don't know? I just lift my leg when I tell you to."
"Oh." Fang Hua obediently lifted her leg, glancing at him furtively. This was indeed the second time he had rubbed her leg.
Fang Rong was distracted and forgot whether she had actually rubbed it or not, so she simply rubbed it again.
"This side has been rubbed too." The first thing to rub was the back.
...
Fang Rong threw down the rag, annoyed. "I'm not scrubbing anymore. Scrub it again yourself."
Fang Hua blinked, looking completely innocent. He didn't even know what he had done to offend him.
This is probably because both of them were new recruits, and their daily training routines were the same: morning exercises, breakfast, folding blankets, military posture training, tactical training, superpower training, and mecha training.
However, Fang Hua was far more outstanding than him and even gradually caught up with the pace. Only he was seriously falling behind, trying to find joy in his daily struggles and comforting himself that others had also started as beginners.
This time, he didn't make things difficult for himself. Knowing that he couldn't do it all, he did what he could, and then improved day by day, doing a little more each day than the day before.
After adjusting his mindset, he felt a bit more relaxed. After all, not everyone is born a top-notch soldier; many are trained through hard work. If they can do it, he certainly can too.
He stopped making things difficult for himself, and Fang Hua stopped following him. He was both relieved that he hadn't dragged Fang Hua down and annoyed that Fang Hua had actually stopped caring about him.
Damn it, he just throws away relationships like that, making progress on his own and leaving Fang Hua far behind. It's a miracle that he can still calmly face Fang Hua.
Poor Fang Hua still doesn't understand what he did wrong?
I always felt that humans are unpredictable and very difficult to raise.
However, the two of them did manage to eat together at the same time, which was quite rare. They had breakfast, lunch, and dinner together.
Lunch is the time of day with the most abundant and plentiful dishes. Everyone arrives at this time, and almost no one is late. After all, although the elite soldiers are good at everything else, they are quite bad at cooking, even worse than Fang Hua.
It was practically an entire team destroying the kitchen; they were far more ruthless than Fang Hua.
There are actually some rules to eating. New recruits can only eat after the veterans have started eating, otherwise they will offend the veterans in no time. Fang Hua didn't know this at first and picked up an extra chicken leg, which made the veterans hold a grudge against him. They would exclude him during training and other activities.
Fortunately, he was already used to being alone, and to him, there were two kinds of people in the world: Fang Rong and enemies who talked to Fang Rong. Of course, there were more enemies in the world, such as Meng Xiuyuan, who would call and text him from time to time, making him grit his teeth in hatred.
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