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Wang Mazi has been in a bad mood these past two days.

He originally wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to find a new wife and give himself a younger one.

As a result, a widow who had just been selected was intercepted halfway by a relative of the chief banner officer above.

A stomach full of evil fire was simmering in his crotch, and he was just worried that he had nowhere to vent his worries, when he saw Zhou Qi carrying a woman and leaving.

This kid Zhou Qi is usually silent, he is just a recruit who just makes up the numbers, and is best bullied.

As Zhou Qi's steps bumped, the hem of her skirt shrank upwards.

The snow-white calf was exposed, white and tender, like a peeled egg, so tender that it reflected light under the sun.

And although the woman was thin, when she got closer, she saw that although her face was dirty, her facial features were really exquisite.

What a stunner.

After washing it, it may look moisturized.

The fire in Wang Mazi's heart surged up again.

"Is there something wrong, Captain?"

Zhou Qi stopped and turned sideways.

The woman was still hanging on his shoulders, with her head facing down, just in time to see Wang Mazi's muddy boots.

"Zhou Qi, do you understand the rules?"

Wang Mazi put his hands behind his back, tilted his head, his triangular eyes swept around the woman's curvy hip line, and swallowed.

"A good thing must first stick to your command, sir. Do you want me to teach you this?"

The soldiers around them all stopped laughing and watched the show with their arms folded.

In the military camp, it is only natural that the corps commander grabs the things belonging to the soldiers.

Whoever has the bigger fist is right.

Everyone knows in their hearts that if a beautiful girl is taken back to support her, she will be targeted by the superior and sooner or later she will be cuckolded.

If Zhou Qi had known the truth, he would have put the person down at this time and said a few nice words with a smile on his face.

"What do you mean, Commander Yi?"

Zhou Qi didn't move, his tone was calm, and there was no hint of emotion or anger.

Wang Mazi chuckled and pointed at a silly lady sitting on the ground next to him.

"The one on your shoulder is strong and resistant. As for the one on your shoulder... it's too thin. I'm afraid you won't be able to keep it alive. I'll help you raise it for a few days. Once it's moisturized, I'll let you play with it."

As he said that, Wang Mazi stretched out his hand to grab the tenderest soft flesh on the inner side of the woman's thigh.

The woman shrank in fear and clutched Zhou Qi's back.

Zhou Qi suddenly took a step sideways, turned his body slightly, and moved his right hand forward to meet him.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound, and the palms of the two people collided firmly in mid-air, as if two people who had a close relationship were high-fiving each other in celebration.

Wang Mazi was stunned by this sudden slap, which made his palms numb and his whole body froze on the spot.

"Captain Wu is so kind!"

A warm smile appeared on Zhou Qi's face, he took Wang Mazi's hand and shook it vigorously, "Brothers appreciate the corporal's compassion for his subordinates!"

Wang Mazi felt the pain from this grip and subconsciously wanted to pull his hand back, but he couldn't.

The soldiers watching the show were also stunned.

Is this still the submissive Zhou Qi?

Zhou Qi didn't give Wang Mazi time to react.

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