Chapter 1, Absurd Prologue
Seemingly provoked by his domineering attitude, she, having lost her reason, grabbed his pillow and struck her own head with it forcefully. Then, with her hands on her hips, she shouted: "Am I your soldier? You give me orders? I want to break up! Break up, break up!" Her petulant demeanor resembled that of a spoiled child throwing a tantrum.
In the process of communication
During an Argument
He gently pinched her tender cheek and couldn't help but laugh: "So you have this awareness now? Not bad, you've made progress. Being with me, your personal qualities have improved rapidly"
After ending the one-sided communication with her close friend, she frowned and muttered, "I have become your military asset, while you belong to the state and the people, part of public property. This is so unfair."
He leaned over to take a look, feeling a pang of regret: "I apologize, I completely forgot that the conventional tactical move of kissing requires more attention to detail."
Here he comes again. Talking to him feels like being in a meeting. ... She became furious, let out a cry, and tackled him down ...
He reached out to embrace her, and she jumped back, accusingly exclaiming: "I believe that being with you requires a level of vigilance that is absolutely no less than that of a first-level combat readiness."
The saying "Physical touch reaches the skin, while language touches the soul" remains unverified for those in love. If you don't believe it, take a look at the scene below
What is going on? She said they were breaking up, and he wants to get married? She went into a frenzy, trying to break free from his grasp in the most desperate way, simultaneously poisoning his ears: "Go marry a pig, hetushu.com.com." Her voice was so loud that it nearly deafened him
The answer is clearly evident
Stepping out of his "encirclement," she said with a hint of grievance: "You bit my lips until they bled, don’t you know to be gentler? How rude—"
Shall we observe a moment of silence for our poor comrade Muko? Or should we take a pot lid as a shield to protect PP
Intimate Progress
His deep-set eyes revealed a mix of helplessness and affection. He raised his hand to tousle his short hair, took two large strides forward, and without further ado, lifted her up by the waist: "Stop messing around, know when to stop!" Ignoring her punches and kicks, he declared in a voice full of magnetism: "I will submit the marriage report tomorrow!"
His already limited patience was completely worn out by her "angry outburst." He turned around in place to calm his anger and said, "You want to draw a line and create distance between us? Let me tell you, that is not approved!" Before she could retort, he warned her in a low voice, "Swallow back any thoughts of breaking up. If you have any more ideas, I will arrange a private room and throw you into solitary confinement. Don't believe me? Try it and see."
To compensate for the height difference, she jumped onto a low stool and shouted at him: "Do you think you are Takakura Ken? Am I really unable to live without you? I don't need you anymore, I want to break up!"
Immediately after, a loud crashing sound echoed from a room on the second floor of a certain family area of a military unit. It was unclear whether things were being thrown or if a fight had broken out
How strange, isn't it out of character for him to be so playful and smiling? She glared at him and said, "Uncle PLA, I am discussing a very serious issue with you. No laughing!"
Dissatisfied with her "resistance," he habitually frowned and said, "If you would follow orders, I wouldn't have to resort to force. Why are you hiding so far away? Am I your class enemy? Come here!"
He smiled faintly as he tugged at her delicate ear: "Then don't rest your head on my thigh. Sit up, adopt a proper attitude, and speak to me."
"I wouldn't dare resort to violence, I'll give you a full report." She playfully threw a cushion and skipped out through the door.
Recalling her blushing and flustered demeanor whenever she vehemently denied being a little pig, he couldn't help but laugh in exasperation. With a strong lift of his arm, he hoisted her onto his shoulder as if she were a sack of sand, teasingly declaring, "Then I must marry you!" In his view, dealing with this utterly guileless woman required a swift and decisive strategy to conquer her in one fell swoop, lest the night be long and dreams many.
What should we call him? ... The People's Liberation Army ...? ... Uncle? If you don't discipline him for three days, he will climb the walls and act recklessly, becoming completely unruly.
If it is about breaking things, it is not a big deal. As the saying goes, "Out with the old, in with the new." At worst, one might be scolded by someone for being wasteful. To be precise, it is about "wasting the nation," since these are military supplies, and one does not have to pay for them. However, if it escalates into a fight, the situation becomes quite serious. It is true that someone loves peace, but that does not mean he will forgive her little whims every time like a deity, especially when she dares to provocatively say she does not want him. Moreover, who does not know that his combat capability as a former scout is exceptionally strong? Can she really be his opponent? It is true that someone loves peace, but that does not mean he will forgive her little whims every time like a deity, especially when she dares to provocatively say she does not want him. Moreover, who does not know that his combat capability as a former scout is exceptionally strong? Can she really be his opponent?