Yi Mu casually placed his foot on Zeng Guangzhao's knee, saying, "I'm afraid of pain, so be gentle."
Zeng Guangzhao hummed in agreement, and when applying the medicine, he was indeed as gentle as could be.
Looking at his profile, Yi Mu inexplicably thought of a phrase: "a tough guy with a tender heart."
Thinking about it, he couldn't help but laugh.
Zeng Guangzhao looked up and saw Yi Mu smiling, revealing his teeth.
Yi Mu is not a cold-faced person; he often has a smile on his face.
But often, it's just a polite smile, a perfunctory smile, or a faint smile.
It's rare to see someone smile like this, with their eyes crinkling and their white teeth showing.
It was as if she had thought of something happy, and her eyes brightened as a result.
This kind of smile is infectious and charming.
Zeng Guangzhao would never admit that he was momentarily stunned. He lowered his head to hide something, naturally missing the deeper meaning in Yi Mu's eyes.
Yi Mu felt he needed to add some extra ingredients.
After that day, Zeng Guangzhao gave Yi Mu a special ride, allowing him to take a bath before anyone else.
Yimu no longer needs to go to the back mountain.
The soldiers lost interest in the back mountain and instead started peering into the bathhouse after class every day.
Zeng Guangzhao even suspected that Yi Mu was doing it on purpose, taking a shower for half an hour in the summer.
Most people would just wash their hair and rinse their body before coming out.
Zeng Guangzhao was driven crazy by managing those restless brats every day, but Yi Mu didn't understand his good intentions at all.
Just as he was thinking about how to properly discipline these disobedient boys, another incident occurred in the military camp.
This incident is also related to Yimu.
On the surface, Scarface Lone Wolf submitted to Zeng Guangzhao, but in reality, he still had his own small gang.
The small gang had fewer than a hundred members and always bullied the honest, unassuming soldiers who had little presence in the barracks.
Zeng Guangzhao was fully aware of Lone Wolf's activities of forming cliques within the army, but he didn't expose it.
As long as they don't pose a threat, he doesn't have the time to care about anyone's inner circle.
It's true that humans are social animals, but it's not easy for two thousand people to stick together in one go.
Zeng Guangzhao originally planned to wait until the overall quality of the army reached the level of the Central Army before trying to talk to Lone Wolf.
I never expected him to show up on his own.
Zeng Guangzhao could tolerate other things, but for Lone Wolf to make a move on Yi Mu was suicidal.
The soldiers have been in the deep mountains for almost half a year, and during this time, apart from the mother sparrow, they have not seen any other female animals.
A group of eighteen or nineteen-year-old boys, whose sexual desires are at their peak, are forced to live in a cage-like deep mountain. You can imagine how stifling that must be for them.
He was surrounded by burly men with dark skin and bulging muscles, except for Yi Mu.
Emu has fair skin and is prettier than most girls.
It's perfectly normal for this group of people to have designs on Yi Mu.
Zeng Guangzhao felt that such small-scale activities as those on the back mountain were no big deal.
But they locked Yimu in the bathhouse, and a group of people blocked the door, not letting outsiders in. This was clearly a setup to cause trouble.
Upon receiving the news, Zeng Guangzhao drew his gun from his waist, gathered about a hundred men, and stormed into the bathhouse.
The two instructors shouted at the Lone Wolf from outside the door, but it had no effect.
Zeng Guangzhao sent two people up to ram the door.
The door was kicked open, and he stepped inside first, gun in hand.
A group of people were gathered at the foot of the wall, heads down, doing something unknown.
The lone wolf and several young men who often surrounded him were showering when they heard the noise and turned around in surprise.
"Commander, what are you doing?"
Zeng Guangzhao glared at him coldly, walked to the corner of the wall, and forcefully pushed aside the few people who were acting suspiciously.
Yi Mu sat on the ground, his body covered in suspicious white marks.
His legs were unnaturally spread apart, his expression was pained, his face was deathly pale, and there was a patch of blood on the ground.
Seeing this, Zeng Guangzhao knew without a doubt what those beasts had done.
His face turned terrifying in an instant, his eyes became bloodshot, his breathing became heavy, and the knuckles of his hand gripping the gun cracked.
Those damn bastards!
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