Special Forces Soldiers Who Can Write Poetry
38 The peeping wolf king

Zeng Xiaoh

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The night was quiet again, listening to Zeng Jianfei's mysterious stuttering words.

The Wolf King stood on the roof and couldn't help but feel puzzled. What was this little soldier trying to do? To be honest, Wolf King knew that if he wanted to snatch people from the Capital Region Special Forces, he would definitely not be able to snatch them. They had a strong backing and could be settled with just a word from the chiefs. Unlike him, who was far away from the world, in the eyes of many people, no one knew who he was. Other than the top leaders, very few people in this world knew about the existence of the Werewolf Special Forces. Wolf King really wanted to know what this soldier would say to Lan Meizhen. Thinking of this, he immediately hung himself upside down on Lan Meizhen's window and stuck half of his head out to eavesdrop and peek.

The Wolf King hung himself above the window like a bat, watching every move in the room with his sharp eyes.

No one in the room noticed his arrival. They were only concerned about Zeng Jianfei.

Lan Meizhen walked up to Zeng Jianfei and looked at his face with a pair of cold eyes. She didn't dare to look elsewhere, afraid that she would touch something that Zeng Jianfei shouldn't have seen. She could not hide the panic in her heart, and her heart was pounding like a few deer. To be honest, she had never been alone with a man in the middle of the night, and in such an awkward way.

Zeng Jianfei looked at Lan Meizhen who was standing in front of him and immediately stood up. A gust of air carried Zeng Jian's masculine aura and moved from bottom to top. It was like a huge invisible hand passed in front of Lan Meizhen and gently comforted her chest, making her unable to help but panic. Lan Meizhen immediately held her breath, not letting that irritating breath flow into her body, making her even more confused.

Zeng Jianfei stood up and leaned his head close to her ear, then whispered. "I want to kiss you."

Hearing this, Lan Meizhen was even more shocked. She wanted to scold him for being bold.

However, before Lan Meizhen could understand what was going on, Zeng Jianfei kissed her forehead lightly. Lan Meizhen instinctively slapped Ceng Jian after being kissed by him. However, Ceng Jianfei was prepared and caught her hand one by one. Then, he looked at Lan Meizhen with a smug expression.

"Hehe, that's my request. It doesn't violate any regulations, right?"

"You hooligan…" Lan Meizhen couldn't say anything after he grabbed her hand. She blushed and glared at him. She wanted to slap him, but she couldn't muster the strength. The hand that Zeng Jianfei grabbed seemed to have been electrocuted, and electricity was constantly being transmitted from the hand to the whole body.

It made her whole body go numb, soft and hot as if she was sick and wanted to find something to lean on.

Zeng Jianfei grabbed her hand and glared at her. Lan Meizhen was so flustered that her heart almost jumped out of her chest.

Exhale like orchids, exhale into music. He looked at Lan Meizhen's face that was overflowing with peach blossoms, like a cuckoo blooming all over the mountain. Zeng Jianfei was drunk, but he didn't lose his mind.

"You said that as long as it doesn't violate the army regulations, you'll agree to any of my conditions.”

Upon hearing this, Lan Meizhen was so angry that she was speechless. She had said this, but she did not expect him to be so crafty. He only wanted to kiss her. This condition was more difficult and crafty than anything else. For a virgin girl, this was even harder than killing her. When she thought of being kissed again, her face turned red and hot.

You little soldier, you cunning little soldier, I will take care of you sooner or later.。。。。

However, she did not even know how to deal with him. Instead, she felt a beautiful feeling in her heart. She was like a flower that had been urged to bloom by the spring breeze. Her heart was incomparably brilliant and glorious. If it were not for the elite of the special forces, she would have let him kiss her again.

Lan Meizhen was so angry that she couldn't speak. She could only glare at Zeng Jianfei. Her eyes were like sharp daggers that wanted to dig out Zeng Jianfei's heart and bleed him. At the same time, his heart was like everything that had been awakened by the spring breeze. He was still looking forward to an even stronger wind, and he was also like the joy after the harvest season that could not be hidden. To be honest, if she could snatch a soldier from the Wolf King, she would be willing to let him kiss her ten times. A person who could catch Wolf King's eye must have great potential.

Zeng Jianfei held the soft and slender hand that did not resist. He could not help but feel shocked. She was growing as if she had a life of her own. She was like an invisible worm crawling from her hand to his hand, ready to crawl into his heart. This feeling was completely different from what he felt when he was with Wu Caiyun at the back of the mountain of the Fierce Tiger Regiment. Not only did he not reject it, but he also could not wait to rub it for a while. Thinking of the wonderful feeling in his heart, Zeng Jianfei immediately cursed himself in his heart. You little rascal, you can touch a woman's hand as you please. What if you touch another black cloud? Thinking of Wu Caiyun, he immediately let go of his hand. Seeing her hand droop weakly, he solemnly apologized.

Lan Meizhen was immersed in that wonderful feeling. She looked at Zeng Jianfei for a long time before she came back to her senses. After she came back to her senses, she did not blame him but asked resentfully. "You agreed to join our special forces.”

All of a sudden, Lan Meizhen was no longer as high and mighty as she used to be. Instead, there was an invisible gentleness and thoughtfulness. She was like a wild horse that had been conquered and became docile and kind. A pair of watery eyes like blue seawater suddenly wanted to splash into Zeng Jianfei's world and intertwine with him.

"I guess so." Zeng Jianfei sat down and left casually. It sounded like he was joking, but also very serious. He looked a little like a bad man, so bad that it made people want to love and hate him.

However, when she heard Lan Meizhen's words, she still felt extremely gratified. Her red and hot face unknowingly rose with the glow of victory. In the past few years, Lan Meizhen had been worried a lot in order to help her father, Lan Jing, recruit more experts to join the special forces. The reason why they wanted to recruit a large number of experts to become the Special Troops was because of the strange international situation. The world was constantly changing, and the color revolutions were constant. As the only imaginary enemy country in the West, China had never forgotten to overthrow the new government. Especially now that China was vigorously reforming and opening up, the influx of spies from the West was even more dazzling and impossible to guard against.

There were wolves eyeing the country covetously, and corruption was growing in the country. Many corrupt officials who were hit by bullets dared to betray the whereabouts of the country's chief. On the way out, there were many assassinations. This put pressure on the capital special forces. In order to better protect the chief, the capital special forces could only be recruited by the government. The son of the army was naturally the first choice. He was of good standing and had gone through a strict political examination before enlisting.

Zeng Jianfei was a sharpshooter with 100% accuracy. He had a 300-meter rifle and could shoot 10 rounds at the same time. No one in the Capital Special Guards could achieve this result, including herself. Moreover, she had also checked Zeng Jianfei's file. He was a good soldier. To be able to reach such a level as a recruit, it could be said that there had never been anyone like him before. Moreover, he was very young and was a promising talent. As long as he went through the training of the special forces, he would definitely become a first-class expert. Excellent seeds like Zeng Jianfei were the targets of the capital city's special guards, and of course, the girl's favorite. Although Zeng Jianfei's mouth was bald, his body was gradually growing and was now majestic enough. He was 1.78 meters tall and straight. Although his face was tanned, he was firm and tough. If he had another year or two, he might have grown even more handsome and majestic.

This was the person that the special forces were trying their best to find. He was also the kind of person that she admired and admired in her heart. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but lower her head and kiss Zeng Jianfei on the forehead. "Thank you."

Zeng Jianfei couldn't help but be stunned by the kiss. He was obviously not used to it, and then he immediately cursed without thinking. "You... You're not a good person. Are you crazy? Why are you kissing others?"

Upon hearing this, Lan Meizhen immediately glared at him unhappily. She glared so hard that he immediately lowered his head and did not dare to make a sound.

Looking at the scene that was unsuitable for children, Li Weiying immediately turned his head to the window and cursed in his heart. This adulterous couple really did not care about the situation and were flirting. He really did not know what they were up to actually kiss so quickly.

"There's someone." When Li Weiying saw the Wolf King's half-turned head by the window, she was so frightened that she sucked in a breath of cold air. She thought she had met a ghost. However, she immediately understood that it was a human, so she immediately screamed.

Hearing Li Weiying's scream, Lan Meizhen immediately regained her alertness. "Where is he?"

"On the window." Li Weiying pointed at the window and said. The moment Li Weiying pointed, the Wolf King rolled back and disappeared without a trace.

"Chase after him." Lan Meizhen pointed at the door and ran out of the window.

Li Weiying heard Lan Meizhen's signal and rushed out. One from the south and the other from the north, they had a tacit understanding. They wanted to give Wolf King a pincer attack from the north and south.

What delicate and strong skills. One was like a gust of wind, and the other was like a wisp of smoke. They immediately disappeared in front of Zeng Jianfei. Looking at their delicate and strong skills, Zeng Jianfei was glad that he didn't have too many improper thoughts about them. Otherwise, he would have been beaten up by them. Seeing them chase after him, he looked at the food on the table and his stomach immediately began to rumble. Who cares who they are, as long as they are not people who want to kill him, he should fill his stomach first. Thinking of this, Ceng Jian immediately picked up his chopsticks and began to eat.

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