Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories Chapter 1997

.Chapter 1997

1997 Memories of the return of the devil instructor

“…” Mu Yuan flew into a rage out of humiliation.”Can you guys shut up!”

“Hahahaha, first leader, don’t even think about the instructor. You two … Are not suitable. It’s all because of zero. Hahahahaha, you still want to chase him? what are you thinking?”

Mu Yuan jumped up and was about to hit him, but everyone came to stop the fight and laughed.

Mu Yuan had a dream that night.

It was a very emotional dream.

It was … So cool!

He was excited.

It was as hot as the heat in the South American desert, trying to uncover something that he was trying to hide in his chest. He hid it carefully, but poked his heart, clamoring for it to explode.

He flipped her over, pounced on her, and did some indescribable things.

That person suddenly came back to her senses. Her blue eyes, thin lips, and sweaty face were s.e.xy and cold, with a bit of abstinent holiness.

Mu Yuan’s entire body quivered, and all his enthusiasm disappeared completely.

“E-instructor …”

He suddenly woke up. His whole body was sticky, and his sweat and an unknown liquid intertwined to form a special smell. Mu Yuan swallowed hard. The sound in the dark seemed to be amplified several times, and his ears were about to burn.

He reached his hand into his training pants and felt something sticky …

Mu Yuan suddenly raised his hand and gave himself a slap. The clear sound of the slap was particularly ear-piercing in the dark.

Mu Yuan, are you possessed?

You … Are you looking for death?

It was his first time experiencing such a chaotic dream. Mu Yuan was a flower that grew up under the bright sun of his motherland and grew up in a group of men. He watched a lot of movies. When he was 14 years old, he was pulled by a few soldiers in the military camp to watch some country’s erotic movies. However, he did not have any dreams after that. This was his first time dreaming … And he had an wet dream. It was really … F * ck, F * ck, F * ck, F * ck, mu Yuan, you can go to h.e.l.l!

It was too F * cking embarra.s.sing.

He woke up 10 minutes earlier than the training camp. He sneakily washed his shorts and changed into a clean set of clothes, trying to get away with it. But in the same group of men, he said,”Oh, we understand. Captain, don’t be shy.” His meaningful eyes were a little angry.

Don’t you guys know a little too much?

The intensity of the training gradually increased, and the students gradually adapted to the West Point training. Mu Yuan was also the first to pa.s.s the cliff high-alt.i.tude horizontal bar event. He even successfully made two rounds and did not fall again.

After half a year of training, the 30 students were almost fixed, and the students also welcomed their first actual combat training. The 30 small teams were divided into six teams, each team had five people, and each team was led by an experienced Special Forces soldier. The leader of the first team was the demon instructor, Richard Jack, who had not been seen for a few months. Anderson.

Mu Yuan was speechless.