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    I don't know if it was because the food was getting better and better under the craftsmanship of the fat chef.

    Hemo was pressed against the wall by her, lowered his eyes, and glanced at Leng Yiyao, who was lying on top of him. For some reason, his throat suddenly became a little dry.

    His eyes moved up slowly along her delicate and delicate curve, and gradually swept across her white and slender neck, her pink and delicate earlobes, and finally fell on the pair of red and charming lips, her eyes deepened slightly. , but it was, motionless.

    "Inspecting in front of the entire school's teachers and students?" The body lying on top of him raised slightly, and those smart and cunning eyes fell on his face deeply and shallowly at this moment, making it impossible to detect what she was thinking. However, the radian on the lips is extremely dangerous: "Why, have you forgotten how we agreed?"

    When she came to the imperial capital, she had clearly communicated with him, and the two sides also readily reached an agreement, but it was too early to reveal her background in joining him. Who was the one who had a deep and righteous face in agreement at the beginning, but now runs the opposite way, wishing to announce it to the world?

    "This time, this time." He smiled, slowly, his eyes flashed, and moved to her eyes along the corner of her slightly moist lips, for a long time, with a long meaning: "After all, at that time, I didn't have another as pictured."

    Another picture....

    Treating subordinates and treating the woman you are destined for are of course completely different. He raised his eyebrows and chuckled lightly, licking his lips lightly, and he was full of evil spirits!

    After so many years, have only met a person like, how could it be possible if don’t catch it properly!

    Leng Yiyao was about to laugh at him.

    Feelings, if he wants to be silent, he will be silent. If he wants to be high-profile, he will declare, how can there be such a cheap thing in the world? She saw that she had given him face for too long, so long that he thought that everything should be taken for granted by her.

    Have another picture?

    It also depends on whether you can draw it or not!

    A strange color flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly stepped forward and got closer.

    This time, the distance between the two was closer than the last time they "baked in the hot spring together". Her breath was filled with a faint fragrance of orchid grass, which fell around him, instantly making him tense. He lowered his eyes and looked at her body that was getting closer and closer. He was clearly a head shorter than himself and could only get close to his chin, but at this moment, her aura made people unable to look away.

    He almost expectantly, waiting for her next move.

    Sure enough, the delicate body that was lying on her body moved slowly. Except for her hands pressing on his arms, her breath followed his neck, winding up all the way, until it stopped at his Adam's apple and remained motionless.

    That place suddenly became extremely sensitive. The gas she exhaled seemed to be colder than the air. When it was sprayed there, he suddenly trembled densely behind his back.

    She seemed to sense his reaction, and she smiled suddenly. The air flow from that laughter brought out a hint of warmth, and it fell on his Adam's apple, so charming that he even began to breathe faster.

    The heart is like being hung in the air, unable to go up or down. However, at this time, she suddenly stopped moving.

    This is the most unbearable torture for a man.

    In front of her is a warm and warm jade hug, which fits tightly without leaving any gaps. The fragrant and tender body is completely in her arms. Cold and icy.

    His eyes darkened, and sure enough, he was a monster...

    Unable to wait any longer, he strained his hands, ready to turn passive into active.

    only……

    The strength of both hands seems to have met the ultimate shackles, and there is not even a trace of leeway. Not to mention that it is mainly anti-customer, it is even a little distance from the hands and the wall...

    The leisurely face was suddenly startled, and then his eyes fell on Leng Yiyao's indifferent face for the first time with astonishment and disbelief. For a while, he didn't know what to say.

    He has seen her skills, naturally, a long time ago, he also understood that she was hidden.

    But never thought that she was so strong!

    The gap in natural strength between men and women is like an insurmountable wall. No matter how hard the training is, it is inevitable that women are far inferior to men in terms of physical strength. ?

    After the astonishment is intertwined, it is a deep surprise!

    He clearly remembered that when she fought against Evans, she was agile, quick-moving, and lightning-fast, but she chose to fight quickly because she knew that she was physically fit. But now, can you do this? Is she progressing too fast, or is she hiding too deep....

    For a time, Hemo's eyes were like a ghost in the dark world, unfathomable...

    "I don't like being passive everywhere." Leng Yiyao raised her eyebrows lightly, as if she didn't see the look on his face, and stopped there in such a quiet way. It's more than just watching that he can't eat, and completely holding him in the palm of his hand, making people scratch their lungs!

    She chuckled lightly, her eyes were light and cloudy, but unfortunately, the charm of her brows shocked Homer slightly.

    "You like to tease me, eh?" The last "um", raised slightly, like a soft fan, touched her heart, and whispered on her lips, like a lakeside with vast smoke and waves , looking back and smiling, alluring the country.

    Homer was swept away by the bright color in front of him, and for a while, his eyes paused, but he couldn't move his eyes at all.

    She smiled charmingly like a sea god. She smiled complacently and thoughtfully, "In this world, how can anyone always take advantage without paying the price, you say, don't you?"

    Homer listened in his ears, knowing what she was talking about, but he couldn't make a sound. There is an unspeakable bewitching, as if it had penetrated into his heart, and he was unable to produce any will to refute.

    Leng Yiyao's smile became more and more astonishing, and he gently sipped along his long neck. In an instant, he felt a large fireworks burst in front of him!

    It was the touch of a soft and glutinous Fangze, which fell on his neck and went all the way up. He whispered softly, and before he could breathe, suddenly, she grabbed his Adam's apple—

    In an instant, the tip of his tongue twitched and hooked in the warm temperature, and he seemed to have lost all consciousness of struggle in an instant!

    If it was said that Leng Yiyao was controlling his arms with both hands just now, then at this moment, she completely captured his autonomy.

    The red lips tossed and stopped, but there was no further movement.

    "Hehe-hehe-" The silver bell-like laughter fell in the dim corridor, but it spread far and far.

    Leng Yiyao succeeded in one strike, and without fighting, turned his head, leaned back, turned over, and directly jumped out of his control.

    In an instant, the fog was torn apart and the ambiguity was surging. Homer gently placed a finger on his Adam's apple, his eyes folded with dark tides, and he leaned against the wall so quietly, full of evil intentions.

    With a big hand, she was about to take Leng Yiyao back into her arms. Who would have guessed that she was in the palm of his hand with light steps, quick eyes and quick hands, and she turned around and quickly avoided it!

    This is no longer a "good skill" to describe.

    Homer finally determined that even if Leng Yiyao had a schoolbag on her back and went to school as normal as all her peers, no one could hold her true weakness in her bones.

    The mind is exquisite and clear, turning a thousand times a thousand times, his eyes are like the sea, and his smile is sweet...

    This girl is far more unfathomable than outsiders imagined!

    Compared to when she brought Lu Chen and his party from City D back to the imperial capital by herself, he looked sideways slightly, his expression paused, and he showed the thoughtfulness when he smiled lightly. Stunning is the real revealing of the tip of her iceberg.

    Reborn in another world, she has always understood a truth - in dealing with people, overfilling is a loss. She will never reveal her true bottom line unless she has to.

    Physical limitations?

    Naturally, this body is a bit useless, otherwise, she would not be able to rack her brains, use all her means, and even run back and forth to see a lantern.

    For so many years, her own abilities and how to make use of her strengths and avoid weaknesses have reached a height that ordinary people cannot imagine.

    People are never too surprised by things they take for granted. For example, her marksmanship, because from the very beginning, almost the people around her discovered her Zhuoran ability when she used firearms for the first time. Well, in terms of this ability, everyone is only trying to guess, so no matter how accurate her marksmanship is, even if the moving target shooting just now achieves a full ring, Homer will not show the slightest surprise.

    But when she is able to buck the trend where she is clearly the weakest link, this completely breaks the routine. For a person who has identified her weakness, this is tantamount to overthrowing all his illusions. , let him start over!

    Homer, the number one general in the empire's military world, used his strength to make everyone obey him, and those who rebelled would die. Naturally, she would not be disgusted by his pursuit, but she had to follow her tune.

    Want to flirt with her?

    It also depends on whether she is willing to cooperate or not.

    Leng Yiyao's eyes slowly followed his upper body, all the way down, and finally, he stopped at a raised position, and smiled slowly, with a long meaning: "I suggest you stay here for a while, after all, don't It's not a shame to lose face in front of so many people."

    The dignified military academy, with thousands of people up and down, is famous, but it can't collapse in one day.

    Leng Yiyao's unbridled laughter was beside her ears, and in front of her eyes was her flamboyant face. Hemo suddenly lowered his eyes and clasped his hands. Perhaps, from today onwards, he will completely change his inherent impression of her... This woman is more and more uncontrollable...

    At the same time, the whole military academy did not know what a "stunning" trick Leng Yiyao played in the teaching building.

    Seductive?

    As long as she wants, her learning ability can surprise any teacher.

    She even smiled slightly and looked calm when she passed the bodyguards of Homer: "Your marshal probably won't be able to come out after a while. It's best to stay at the door and don't let anyone disturb you."

    These words, said, the earlobes of all the guards were slightly red.

    Clearly two people went in, but now only one comes out. The key is that the deep meaning in Leng Yiyao's smile just now can be seen at a glance.

    Developed, developed!

    This rhythm is the rhythm of the marshal sprinting towards the key point in minutes!

    Does it mean that soon, their Marshal's Mansion will welcome a hostess?

    It can only be said that the daily life is too harmonious and beautiful, and none of the guards would have thought that Leng Yiyao would put Hemo together at the military academy. However, no one went in to find out.

    Of course, if someone is so unlucky to go in, it is estimated that in the future, there will never be any good fruit to eat...

    Seeing that only Leng Yiyao returned to the playground alone, not to mention the principal and the instructors of the military academy, even all the students were surprised, but in front of Leng Yiyao, no one could speak.

    How to ask?

    Where is the marshal?

    To inquire about the whereabouts of the marshal, they are not qualified.

    Besides, what is the relationship between Leng Yiyao and the marshal, everyone is still confused. Men's and women's? But, she's still so young...

    But if it weren't for this aspect, had never heard of the opposite sex that the marshal would be close to. Besides, the performance of that group of guards couldn't lie, that is to say, Leng Yiyao was definitely a special existence in the Marshal's place!

    With a smile on his face, the principal walked to Leng Yiyao's side, looking more and more gentle and close: "Miss Leng and the marshal have already visited?"

    It was him, who was the first person in charge of the military academy, and now, he even called Leng Yiyao "Miss Leng".

    "Yes, the marshal is busy with business, let me tell you, he will not come to say goodbye." With his current appearance, especially in a special position, I am afraid that he will not go to the public to show one in a grand manner. Wave. Leng Yiyao was certain that he would leave immediately when he recovered a little.

    "Okay, okay." The marshal came and went like the wind, and the principal has nothing to say. Glancing at the training ground, most of the trainees waved their hands before finishing their training: "Everyone, continue, continue. Whether the marshal inspects or not, our training must not be slack."

    "Yes!" All the instructors and students saluted quickly with a solemn expression.

    Only the women's class was overwhelmed: "Marshal and Leng Yiyao walked over together, why is Leng Yiyao coming back alone now?"

    "Hisuddenly, I felt that I had made up an indescribable picture in my mind."

    "You said, does the marshal like Leng Yiyao?" Someone whispered, looking at Leng Yiyao who was standing in the center of the mixed class, with envy in his eyes, but not a trace of resentment. For them, the marshal is the god in the sky, unattainable. Although Leng Yiyao is not far away, in terms of strength and personality, she is by no means an ordinary lady. To a certain extent, in their eyes, they feel that these two are a good match.

    "Tsk, I don't like being able to inspect the military academy on purpose? I don't like being able to bring afternoon tea in person?" Lola shook her head and looked at everyone with a "what are you thinking" expression: "I'm just curious, Leng Yiyao this Do you agree or not?"

    If you agree, when you look at your sweetheart, you should subconsciously be shy, soft and charming, but looking at Leng Yiyao's open and casual look, it has nothing to do with these reactions. However, reject the marshal? Forgive her poor imagination, this possibility is absolutely impossible to appear in the minds of ordinary people!

    Just as all the trainees were training hard and shooting back and forth into the distance from time to time, hoping to see the Marshal again, the sun was setting, and the whole afternoon of training had gradually come to an end.

    Glancing at the time, it was already time for the get out of class to end. The instructors glanced at the principal, and got the latter's signal, so they waved their hands, "get out of class!"

    Some people sighed sadly, some were gloomy, and some looked regretful. After all, this was probably the most reluctant and unwilling lesson to end training in the military academy over the years.

    As Leng Yiyao said, Hemo left the military academy by another way shortly after she left. As for him, sitting in the back seat by himself, he was so silent that he was so frightened that all the guards were silent. The cold cicada, the drumming in my heart, these are all things to come...

    Dinner in the evening is still extremely rich. Unlike the roast chicken at noon, there are completely any cooking methods in the evening, such as steaming, frying, boiling, and blanching. In addition to the luxurious seafood, the rest of the dishes are also dazzling.

    The female class officers at the same table, happily holding the cutlery, rose up! While wanting to cry, she choked silently: "This, this is so delicious! Leng Yiyao, where did you find the chef, it's amazing!"

    "I borrowed the cook from Homer's house." She shrugged. Since Homer has come to the military academy, what's the use of avoiding it. No one is a fool. To talk nonsense in front of a discerning person is a bit too contemptuous.

    Sure enough, as soon as the voice fell, everyone's eyes turned towards her, and the next moment, they put their faces into the bowl and opened their stomachs to eat!

    Just kidding, Leng Yiyao has the confidence to let the marshal's cook serve her what she wants to eat. The time they can enjoy this kind of treatment is limited, and they must make enough money in the good time now, otherwise, it will be hard for them in the future. Will be depressed and regret for a lifetime!

    "By the way, what's the matter with the marshal looking for you this afternoon?" All the people in the military academy are now sure that the marshal suddenly came to the military academy for inspection. Except for this one. Before, they were all good students who concentrated on training, but I don't know why, but now with curiosity, the whole person is heading for the road of gossip.

    Leng Yiyao's hand holding the cutlery stopped for a while, with a long aftertaste on her expression: "I guess I want to come and get something." Unfortunately, I am afraid that I will receive 10,000 "surprises". Thinking of the scene where Hemo didn't even take a step when she left, Leng Yiyao pursed her lips and smiled.

    This smile, like a weak willow Fufeng, seems light, but no one dares to say anything.

    For a time, Kings Camp, who was sitting not far behind her, showed deep meaning.

    No wonder she was not worried at all that the instructor would notice her physical problems. If the person standing behind her was the marshal, who would dare to embarrass her in the military world of the empire?

    It's no wonder that the tracker last time was useless. I'm afraid it was as ridiculous as a toy in her opinion.

    Kings Camp shook his head, smiling, but worried for her in vain. If had known, she had such a background. When he was at the Lantern Festival, he would not be in trouble.

    Have you ever done such a stupid thing.

    Thinking about it, feel a little embarrassed.

    The other officers at the same table with him showed such complicated emotions after seeing him glance at Leng Yiyao, and all of a sudden, sympathy arose. In their minds, from a "no fight, no acquaintance" encounter, to their inability to help themselves later, and then to a long-term relationship, they haven't gotten better, and a supreme existence stopped them halfway. Someone patted Kings Camp on the shoulder with a look of "brother, you're not a loser", which made him look puzzled.

    Looking up, everyone has the same expression.

    What did they guess?

    Kings Camp gave everyone a strange look, and before he could speak, he saw the fat chef running towards Leng Yiyao's table with a naive expression: "Miss Leng..."

    He took a breath. Obviously, Fatty didn't have much time to exercise. Otherwise, in such a cafeteria, running back and forth less than 1,000 meters would make him out of breath.

    Leng Yiyao was very patient. After picking up the dishes, he chewed slowly and waited for his next words.

    Sure enough, he managed to catch his breath and finally regained his naturalness: "The Marshal's Office called just now. You mentioned that very slippery and delicious rice noodle last time. They found it!"

    Leng Yiyao's expression stopped, and her expression became quiet, "Mi Fan?"

    "Yes, yes! It's the rice noodles you mentioned when you first had breakfast here." The fat chef smiled with surprise. At the beginning, when Leng Yiyao proposed to eat rice noodles with soup stock in the morning, he was confused, and when he went back, he mentioned it to the people in the Marshal's mansion.

    The military academy stipulates that during weekends, all cell phones will be confiscated and not allowed to be carried with you, but an exception is made for his seconded cook. Therefore, as soon as he received the call, he immediately came to Leng Yiyao to report the good news. But I didn't expect that Miss Leng, who has always liked food, did not smile quickly when she heard the news, but instead asked with a look: "Was the rice noodles found in the empire, or in other countries? ?"

    "In a neighboring country." The fat chef replied subconsciously, his face full of confusion. This has nothing to do with where you find it, as long as you can find someone who can make it, you won't have to worry about not being able to eat it in the future.

    "Understood." She waved her hand, and her face returned to calm.

    The thing about rice noodles was just a random blurb at the beginning. When the fat chef said that he didn't know this thing at all, she remembered that it was not the world she originally lived in, where everything exists here. There are cars, planes, and desserts here, but it doesn't mean that all civilizations are the same as before.

    Now that I found it, did this thing originally exist in a neighboring country, or did it appear halfway through as she was reborn?

    She lowered her eyes, and a mysterious smile formed on the corners of her lips...

    That night, everyone naturally discovered that Leng Yiyao had once again left the team and wandered alone to an inaccessible place. Only this time, no one said anything.

    During the evening exercise, in addition to most people repeating their usual training, there are also many people who want to watch Leng Yiyao's training content.

    It's a pity, after a while, couldn't find anyone...

    So, when it was time for morning and evening exercises, the rumor that someone would disappear mysteriously gradually spread in the crowd, but it led to a big game of hide-and-seek, but unfortunately, the winner is always only her, there is no suspense!

    People from the military academy and Shengde High School are becoming more and more familiar with Leng Yiyao and getting used to it. As time goes by, the break-in period gradually passes, whether it is the military school or Shengde High School, whether it is from the military school or Shengde High School. Noble or stunt, his attitude towards Leng Yiyao became more and more natural.

    Compared with the first half month of school, this half month is almost gone in the blink of an eye.

    The time before the Royal Masquerade was held was actually only a day away.

    During this period, ALEX communicated the design draft with her several times, and finally came up with the best solution.

    Leng Yiyao came back after dinner at the military academy on Saturday night. She originally made an appointment with ALEX to try on clothes in her studio in the city center and make final adjustments. Who would have thought that just after opening the door, a figure rushed towards her, which made her slightly stunned.

    "Leng Yiyao, we meet again!" Her hair as black as seaweed was draped behind her, her huge eyes stared at her, her skin was as white as snow, and she was pulling at the corner of her clothes just like that, her eyes sparkling.

    Looking at the girl in front of him, who was about the same size as him, dressed in haute couture, but like a Barbie doll, so delicate that she was not like a mortal, Leng Yiyao smiled, turned her head, and looked at ALEX, who was late behind her. . The other party was obviously a little embarrassed, "Well, that little princess heard that I'm coming to try on Miss Leng's clothes, so I'll come over no matter what." She was also speechless. As the chief designer of the royal family, even if he has an identity in the fashion circle, he is still their retainer in front of the royal family. The little princess insisted on pestering her, how could she refuse. Besides, even when His Highness Lu Chen heard it, he just told the little princess not to cause trouble to Miss Leng, and he didn't stop her at all.

    Leng Yiyao smiled and sighed softly. The last thing she could do was this sweet and greasy little girl. In fact, she has a good heart and doesn't have much to do with the city, but she has only met once, and she is so attached to her, she is really not used to it.

    "Don't blame ALEX, I just saw your dress by accident. It's so dreamy! I can't wait to see you put it on tomorrow night." The little princess put her hands together, she is a person who likes long dresses very much , Unfortunately, because of my average height, I can't always wear the aura and feeling of a long skirt, so my usual clothes are mainly cute and playful, but after wearing it for a long time, there will always be aesthetic fatigue. Her own dress was naturally designed by ALEX himself. Yes, the two design drafts are placed there, and she can't turn her eyes away from Leng Yiyao's one. It was so beautiful, so beautiful that she couldn't even hold her breath!

    heard that ALEX was going to help Leng Yiyao try on the outfit today. She and the first emperor hurriedly greeted him, brought a bodyguard, and rushed here immediately.

    Leng Yiyao understands that some women are irresistible to Chinese clothing, which is a kind of extreme love born in their bones, "How about I give you the skirt?"

    The reason why she attended the party was not to really amaze the audience. What she wore, as long as she was not rude, didn't make much difference to her.

    "No no no." The little princess quickly shook her head: "I didn't want to rob you, I just wanted to come and watch as soon as possible from the perspective of appreciation." Not to mention, if she dared to grab Leng Yiyao's clothes, she would be arrested when she went back. How to repair the first emperor, she and Leng Yiyao are too different in body shape.

    The little princess squinted at her flat body, and then glanced at Leng Yiyao. Obviously, when we first met at the airport, there was not that much difference...

    "The evening dress has basically been shaped. I'll try it on for you tonight. I'll fix the details. If you're free tomorrow afternoon, I'll bring all the stylists here. At that time, I'll fix it from start to finish. ." Knowing that Leng Yiyao pays a lot of attention to privacy, ALEX wisely did not mention everything about going to her residence to prepare the dinner party. As she removed the gorgeous evening dress from the hanger, she began to try it on.

    "Okay, I'll come over at one o'clock in the afternoon." The masquerade started in the evening, and I came over after lunch, which was completely in time.

    "OK."

    For a time, in the room, there was only the sound of the cloth rubbing against the skin, and it was extremely quiet.

    The little princess stayed outside the fitting room honestly, fiddling with her mobile phone, waiting for the people inside to change their clothes.

    "Shh-"

    The moment the curtain opened, the little princess turned around subconsciously. In an instant, her pupils dilated, almost instantly, her chin fell, and the phone slid from her fingertips to the ground, making a crisp crashing sound...

    At this moment, she was so beautiful that the princess who was used to seeing the beauty of the world forgot her ability to speak...

    "Jingle Bell"

    The phone on the desktop suddenly rang loudly.

    The sluggish little princess came back to her senses, looking at ALEX who was full of surprises and Leng Yiyao with a natural look, she instantly realized her gaffe, and her face flushed. Just as he was about to answer the phone, he looked down and thought it wasn't his cell phone that was ringing.

    She watched helplessly as Leng Yiyao stepped on the high heels made of tourmaline, walked to the vanity mirror step by step, picked up the phone from the table, and pressed the answer button...

    "Are you sure you're going to the masquerade party tomorrow?" Homer's voice was slightly low, exuding an elegant magnetism.

    Leng Yiyao raised her head slightly, looked at herself in the mirror, and smiled: "Of course."

    "Remember why I asked you to practice fencing?" She didn't seem surprised by her answer. Homer curled his lips lightly, and suddenly asked something irrelevant.

    "In order to forget the use of the machete." She instantly understood what he meant, lowered her eyes, and made a pun.

    "Something must happen tomorrow night, do you want me to accompany you?"

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