Ambush was a boring task. The mosquitoes were swarming around her in the flower bed, looking for a spot to bite. Qianmo's blood seemed to be very attractive to the little creatures. She had already been bitten countless times.
She finally understood why they were getting the recruits to do this. The seniors were simply too lazy to come out.
Instructor Ma, who was lying about half a meter away from her, was staring straight ahead. The night breeze brought him the scent of the "inspiring" girl next to him.
It was light and refreshing. In this academy where the sex ratio was highly unbalanced and the women became masculine over time, Ma Jingtian had already forgotten what a woman smelled like.
Perfume was not allowed during training, and it was not the scent of a body soap either. It was the natural fragrance of her body, mesmerizing yet unforgettable.
