Wu Jie nodded, put away the tablet, and said to everyone, "Let's end this first meeting ceremony here. Jasmine, you and your team can rest on the boat first. There's no need for escort for the time being."
"Eh? W-why?" Jasmine was startled by the sudden order.
It is wartime now, and the headquarters has also sent public telegrams to all cruiser fleets, saying that Auroramon have been sporadically rioting, asking all fleets to be vigilant and be careful of any fish that slip through the net.
As the messenger fleet is the top force and also an elite fleet, Jasmine had already thought about the next action and escorted the commander all the way until he arrived safely at the Winter Research Institute.
But after all, Wu Jie is the commander, and he must execute his orders without hesitation.
Wu Jie looked at Jasmine with a smile, but he was not angry. After all, his order did seem strange to her.
Jasmine immediately understood and saluted: "Yes! Commander!"
Wu Jie clapped his hands and said, "Disband! Everyone is tired from the journey, please rest on the boat first. We will go out when there is a new mission."
Hearing Wu Jie clapping his hands, all the team members looked at each other in disbelief for a moment, and finally turned their eyes to Jasmine at the same time.
Jasmine glanced around and said unhappily, "Look at what I'm doing. Follow my orders!"
"Yes!" The beautiful girls responded immediately. They started chatting happily and then dispersed on the boat.
Then a beautiful girl rushed towards Wu Jie and said repeatedly, "Commander! I know you. You are the champion of this year's World Dancer Military Exercise Competition, right?!"
Wu Jie was stunned. Yes, after all, it was a global broadcast, so it would be difficult for him not to show his face.
Wu Jie looked at the ship dancer named Xue Lan and said helplessly, "Yes, it's just a cheap championship. There's nothing to be proud of..."
"That's pretty impressive too! It was so impressive to see the Commander overcoming all the obstacles! Can I ask for an autograph from the Commander? I like you so much!" Xue Lan pulled up her sailor suit, took out a pen from her dance costume, and said to Wu Jie with eager eyes.
Xue Lan's words also aroused the interest of the dancers on other ships. Although the World Dancer Military Exercise Competition was broadcast live around the world, it did not mean that all war dancers had watched it.
At least from the current situation, only the war dancer Xue Lan has watched the competition. After all, the ship dancers are on missions most of the time at sea and rarely have time to watch the competition.
Usually, only those war dancers who are resting at the base or who happen to be unable to go out due to other accidents have time to watch the game.
Xue Lan should be one of the above two situations...
Wu Jie looked at her towering breasts and was a little surprised. Wow, a 16-year-old girl has such a size. I don’t know if she has developed too well or has good genes.
But she pulled up her sailor suit, so Wu Jie saw some places he shouldn't have seen.
Wu Jie said with a cold sweat, "Xue Lan, it's not good to sign on the military uniform with a pen, right? Your uniform is specially made, right? If the uniform has a coating, it might reveal the target during combat."
Wu Jie's words sounded very knowledgeable. After all, he had studied ocean strategy in detail while studying abroad in the west. He knew that the ship dancers were a military branch that was more inclined towards scientific research, so in order to ensure their survival rate, their uniforms were specially made.
It not only masks body odor, but also protects against the sun and prevents Auroramon from detecting body temperature.
If you scribble on the military uniform at will, it is very likely to damage the precious coating on it, causing the uniform to lose its function.
Xue Lan's eyes froze, and she immediately hit herself on the head with her right hand: "Ah! I'm sorry, Commander, Xue Lan was wrong!"
At this time, Jasmine also came up and said to Xuelan in a half-angry tone, "Xuelan, why are you always so reckless? You even signed your name on your uniform. Aren't you afraid that the captain of the Central Flag will punish you when you return?"
When Xue Lan heard the name of the captain of the Zhongqi team, she immediately thought of a super beautiful woman with a serious face and a cold expression. She was so scared that she couldn't even stand steadily.
After a stumble, Xue Lan finally regained her balance and quickly pleaded with Jasmine, "Captain, please, don't tell Captain Zhongqi about this, or I'll be dead. Wuuwuwu—"
Jasmine rolled her eyes, sighed, and then said, "It's not me you need to ask for help, it's the Commander."
Xue Lan's eyes lit up immediately, and she rushed to Wu Jie, holding Wu Jie's hands with both hands, and said to Wu Jie in a coquettish tone: "Commander, please, help me talk to the captain of the Central Flag. I don't want to be punished..."
This kind of coquettish way was the first time Wu Jie had seen it. The little girl named Xue Lan in front of him was definitely a dangerous person, and he had to stay away from her.
Compared to Cecilia's playful coquettishness, Xuelan's coquettishness has a kind of momentum that is inconsistent with her age, and it is more like a fight with a veteran in the love field.
Wu Jie needs to be extremely careful with the little girl Xue Lan.
The most important thing is that her curvy breasts are constantly rubbing Wu Jie's arm. In addition, they are on the boat now, and with the swaying of the waves, Wu Jie can only feel a burst of cold touch on his arm.
When Wu Jie looked at her, because of the angle of view and the fact that she was wearing a pleated skirt, her pair of slender white thighs swayed clearly in front of his eyes.
hiss~
This kind of scene is really too lethal.
But who is Wu Jie? It only took him a second to suppress the lustful thoughts that arose in his mind.
After all, he was a commander from the Suzaku Battle Dance Troupe, and he had seen all kinds of beauties. Wu Jie smiled and said, "Xue Lan, if you don't let go, I'm afraid I'll have to say something to Captain Zhongqi."
Looking at Wu Jie's kind smile, Xue Lan immediately realized something and immediately changed her tone to say, "Ah?! Yes, I'm sorry, sir, I, I didn't mean it..."
hiss~
Wu Jie really wanted to slap himself on the forehead to death. This girl was so changeable. He really didn't believe that Xue Lan had no story or something.
Fortunately, Wu Jie maintained a well-controlled demeanor throughout the entire process. He wasn't embarrassed by her coquettishness, nor was he embarrassed by her closeness and revealing sexuality. Instead, he said calmly, "Well, it's okay. Here's what I'm saying, Xuelan, if you want an autograph, you can sign something else... But remember to take good care of your uniform from now on. After all, it's the thing that protects your life."
Listening to Wu Jie's words, Xue Lan felt the charm of the new commander for the first time.
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