Chapter 2015

If the radio headphones were movies, they should all be mosaic at the moment. Jack heard all mu yuan... Indescribable voices. Mu yuan rushed over and was hot. He couldn't calm down at all. He was very clear in his heart that what he saw must be an illusion. This is not Jack, but the clearer it was, the crueler the reality was, the more... Terrible everything was.

He felt a terrible shiver all over his body. The man didn't expect Mu yuan's strength to be so strong. He hit the wall of the bathroom and was dizzy. Then Mu yuan rushed over. Just when Mu yuan almost kissed him, the door of the bathroom was kicked open. The man only felt a pungent smell coming, and saw a man in a jacket standing outside the bathroom. Mu yuan smelled the smell, People also lost consciousness.

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When Mu yuan woke up again, his body was extremely hot. He seemed to have a long dream, and his reason was a little clearer. He clearly saw that the man in the jacket appeared at the door of the bathroom. His coat was also torn and stained with a little blood, but he was facing his instructor, Jack Anderson.

Outside the window, it was dark.

The night is as cool as water.

What's going on?

"Instructor?" As soon as Mu yuan spoke, he found that his voice was hoarse, and there was also a scar on his calf, which had been treated, but he didn't remember when he was injured.

What's going on? What happened?

His hands were tied together, forming a very strange posture and curled up on the bed. Mu yuan panicked for a while, and his body was so hot that he couldn't tell whether it was an illusion or a reality.

It is said that after smoking marijuana, people will also have hallucinations. This seasoned cocktail is mixed with some marijuana.

"Instructor?"

Mu yuan shouted uncertainly. Jack, who had been hiding in the dark, slowly stood up, put down the tobacco at his fingertips, crushed it out in the ashtray, put his hands in his pockets, and walked slowly over.

"Huh?"

"Why?" Mu yuan, with his hands tied, struggled hard, but his lower body was in a panic of congestion. The medicine had not passed. He was confused for a moment, but because of some medicine, he had no time to think so much. It was late at night.

He curled up on the bed, rubbing his legs constantly, trying to relieve the heat on his body, but he thought that in front of him was... Instructor, it was Jack!!

He couldn't show a little ugliness in front of him, but he really couldn't suppress the heat in his body. He buried his face in the pillow and bit the pillow hard. Later, he couldn't help but kneel on his legs, lie down, bite his thighs, and bite out blood.

Jack seemed not to see it. His eyes were deep. He didn't know what he was thinking. No one knew what he was thinking.

"West Point has an erotic course, which is a rare opportunity, so I advanced the course." Jack said faintly that after this mission, he was interested again and went to the base to be an instructor for several months.

Mu yuan's body froze, and he heard an order, "loosen!"

Mu yuan's reason is on the verge of collapse. Is it a lesson?

Such a ridiculous and funny class?

How is that possible?

He knew that there was such a class that he thought it was teaching from books. Just like the biology class in China, it was over. Unexpectedly, it was in this form.

He slightly turned his head on one side, with blood on his chin, and looked at Jack fiercely, unable to tell whether it was unbelievable or... Ashamed and angry!

Jack slowly untied his rope and ordered, "all your clothes off!"

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