Jack approached him slightly and blew in his ear, opening a lake ripple in his heart.

"Tell me your name and I'll help you out."

His hands are dry and hot. Holding him skillfully will not make him painful, but also solve the dryness and heat of his body to a certain extent and call back his reason.

Jack's lips are close to his ears, and Mu yuan can kiss on one side of his head.

But he dare not!

After a moment of dizziness, he has found a little reason. His body is tortured so that it doesn't look like his own body, but his reason is a little sober. This is the most terrible thing. As soon as he lowers his head, he can see Jack's hand and his beep!!! Intertwined, his palm with a thin cocoon, which is God's right hand can not bring him happiness.

Mu yuan stiffened instantly. He slowly looked up, but Jack turned his head sideways and continued to blow in his ear, '"your name."

His ears seemed to be dripping blood.

"Go away!" Mu yuan kicked Jack away, regained consciousness, and rolled up the quilt with all hands and feet, but he heard a sharp cry, "don't move!"

The instructor's voice was cold and dignified. Mu yuan listened to him too much. He didn't move. His body had long remembered the command and was instantly stiff. Jack came over and threw away the quilt. Mu yuan's sense of shame became stronger and stronger, which was a test that could make people collapse.

If it was a different person, maybe he didn't feel anything, but Jack was the one who tested him.

It's like he stumbled in the desert for many years, and suddenly saw the oasis at the end of the mountain. Mu yuan was almost ready to cry. He shouted madly in his heart, don't look, please, please... The instructor's cold eyes swallowed his pride inch by inch, his dignity, he was humiliated, and his self-esteem was being tortured by conscience.

Instructor, please!

Don't look!

Jack held his shoulder in one hand, and the warm palm of his hand touched his sensitive body again, as if it had ignited explosives. Mu yuan was flustered and ashamed, watching the semi soft thing helplessly, and stood up once.

"Ah, ah, ah..." Mu yuan almost went crazy and started to make trouble regardless, "you killed me, you killed me..."

You might as well kill him if you humiliate him so much!

Jack shouted angrily, "Mu yuan!"

His voice was dignified and lukewarm, "you are a soldier, and you can't stand this stimulation. What about your willpower? What's your bottom line? Is it possible to ask all your military information by giving you a bottle of medicine?"

Mu yuan roared more loudly than him, "what do you know, what do you know? You don't know anything, get out, get out!"

His scarlet eyes, "change someone, change... Change someone, ah..."

This sound was urgent and unbearable. He was caught again. This time Jack used his strength, as if to break him. His voice also had a chill, "who do you want to change?"

Who do you want to show this picture to?

Wood's white face was pink, the corners of his eyes were tearful, and his honey colored body was pink, covered by a thin layer of sweat, which was a vivid picture.

Who do you want to show it to?

Mu yuan almost collapsed. He suddenly grabbed Jack and arched him like teddy desperately. Jack loosened his hand and pinched his waist with both hands to prevent him from moving.

Continued his trial, "your name!"

"Please..."