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When Ye Xiaoxi came over to touch his forehead, the faint body fragrance on the girl rushed into Yang Junhao's nose, and the soft and delicate jade was placed on his forehead, which almost made Yang Junhao stand firm.

"No...it's okay."

For the first time, the cold-faced King of Hell, who was originally restrained and cold, wanted to escape in panic.

But the little girl in front of her didn't know him at all. Her eyes were shimmering like autumn water, and she looked at her elder brother worriedly, "But you are obviously very troublesome."

They are all burning so hard, and they still say they are fine?

"I...you sit here first, and I suddenly remembered that there was something to deal with. Drink water first, be good." Yang Junhao originally wanted to rub Ye Xiaoxi's head, but after he stretched out, he shrank back as if he remembered something.

Then... escaped in Ye Xiaoxi's surprised eyes.

Yang Junhao, who ran out, washed his face a few times with hail water. The biting cold water made him wake up instantly.

He actually became a deserter?

How is this possible?

What's wrong with him? Is it because of that dream?

When Yang Junhao thought of that dream, he wanted to slap himself.

How could he dream that he married the little girl and got married in ancient clothes?

That dream was so realistic that when Yang Junhao recalled it, he could clearly hear his heartbeat. When he lifted the red veil and saw the beautiful little girl looking at him with a big red dress and affectionate look at him.

Yang Junhao thought, he would probably never forget that scene in his life.

Then what happened next was Yang Junhao trying hard not to remember him. However, the little girl's delicate red lips appeared in Yang Junhao's eyes, and his pouting little mouth made him want to kiss him and taste her beauty immediately.

"Big brother..."

Ye Xiaoxi stared at Yang Junhao with wide eyes. The big brother looked at him just now, and his tall and straight body approached him little by little. He seemed to be staring at his red lips.

Is there anything on my mouth not wiped clean?

Ye Xiaoxi hurriedly covered his mouth when he thought of this.

It's so embarrassing. There must be something dirty on my mouth, so my elder brother stared at it like this.

Ye Xiaoxi was about to cry without tears.

Yang Junhao shook his head helplessly. It seemed that he was really sick, and he was very sick, and he couldn't even tell the difference between reality and dreams.

I almost made a mistake just now. If the little girl hadn't called him in time, I guess what he was going to do would have scared the little girl.

I guess at that time, the little girl would not want to pay attention to him anymore.

Yang Junhao felt so uncomfortable when he thought of this.

"I don't want to see you." Yang Junhao turned his head awkwardly, not daring to look at Ye Xiaoxi's clear and bright eyes.

"Then the big brother misses me too?" Ye Xiaoxi said happily when he heard this, "I miss you very much, and I have a surprise to give you."

He stepped forward without hesitation to hold Yang Junhao.

He always holds a gun with a thin layer of calluses. Ye Xiaoxi is itchy, but he feels extremely relieved.

But Yang Junhao, who had just adjusted himself, was not as relaxed as Ye Xiaoxi. The soft and petite jade tightly pulled his big palm, and seemed to have moved a few lightly, making him feel like a current flowing through his whole body.

His dry heart was a little sweaty, and Ye Xiaoxi was as soft as boneless. He held it in it like a feather gently shaved his heart, making him feel drunk.

Yang Junhao just stiffened his body and let Ye Xiaoxi pull him into the office.

"What's wrong with our captain?" Wang Dajun, who had been observing secretly in the distance, asked in confusion.

"You are looking for death, whisper." The spirit ghost Zhao Qingfeng slapped Wang Dajun, "If the captain finds out, our skin will be tighter."

"But something is wrong. If it were usual, the captain would have discovered us." Zhiduoxing Sun Faxiang frowned and looked at the back of the captain who had already walked in.

These four people are the four great kings sitting down by the cold-faced King of Hell Yang Junhao, who are gathering together and talking in a low voice.

"Zhi Duoxing, aren't you the smartest? What's wrong with our captain?" Liu Fushan asked, "Can you be sick."

"I look sick." Sun Faxiang narrowed his eyes and smiled, "You guys, you must be polite in the future, don't scare others."

"And, what do you need to say?" Wang Dajun gave Sun Faxiang a blank look.

Just because this girl can get close to Yang Junhao and let their captain take the initiative to follow her, this little girl is extraordinary.

Yang Junhao, who entered the room, did not notice the four live treasures outside. His attention was on the delicate one at this moment, and the temperature coming from it stimulated his whole body.

At this moment, Yang Junhao's senses all over his body seemed to have failed. He couldn't even hear what Ye Xiaoxi said, but he just looked at the excited little curly hair, and opened and closed his mouth.

"Big brother, are you happy?" Ye Xiaoxi happily showed the enlistment notice in front of Yang Junhao, "I am going to become a soldier like you."

"Big brother, I'm so happy. Will I come to see you often in the future?"

"Are you very happy too?"

"Big brother..."

Then, Ye Xiaoxi came up with a conclusion. Yang Junhao was so happy that he didn't know what to say to express his inner joy.

"Sure enough, I was right to do this." Ye Xiaoxi breathed a sigh of relief.

Until he sent Ye Xiaoxi away, Yang Junhao didn't know what was wrong with him. He couldn't hear anything the little girl said, and Yang Junhao felt that he seemed to be deaf.

Could it be that he is really sick? He is so sick that he can't hear others clearly?

"Report." Wang Dajun's voice shouted outside.

Yang Junhao frowned and said coldly, "I'm not deaf again, why are you shouting so loudly? Come in."

Looking at Wang Dajun unhappily, Yang Junhao did not forget how this guy laughed at him just now, "Go out."

"team leader……"

Wang Dajun looked at Yang Junhao with some grievance. Before he could say anything, the captain asked him to go out directly, "The Hongfeng needs to be investigated. You can go there and you must return to the team before dark."

Red Peak?

Wang Dajun was stunned.

That's their highest mountain, it's dark? How is this possible! It's already noon now.

Captain, can we go after dinner?

However, when faced with Yang Junhao's deep eyes, Wang Dajun gritted his teeth, "Yes, I guarantee to complete the task."

After Wang Dajun went out, Yang Junhao stood quietly in front of the window and touched his forehead again. He no longer had a fever, but why did he feel like a fire in his body that almost burned him?

Moreover, he could hear the voice of Wang Dajun clearly.

Did you get sick to the little curly person?
Chapter completed!