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Actually, Luo Danfaang felt that what he just said was an unintentional remark. No matter how sensitive Ling Sa was, he shouldn't have used such a ruthless method — no, such a vicious kick.

He didn't show that he didn't care, because his stomach was in pain. From the initial throbbing pain to the occasional throbbing pain, he really wanted to punch Ling Sa with every pain and kick him again.

Luo Danfaang admitted that he could endure pain, but that did not mean that he enjoyed it. He was not a masochist, and there was something wrong with his brain.

Ling Sa, you are really going too far.

If it was anyone else, even if Ling Sa was unhappy, he would not be so merciless.

Ling Sa really hated him, so in his previous life, Luo Danfaang never understood why Ling Sa had to make such a request to him.

Did he really hate himself to the point that he would rather fight in person than humiliate him?

F * ck, how could this be possible?

After sitting for a while longer, Luo Danfaang guessed that Ling Sa had fallen asleep, so he laid down quietly. If this ancestor was awoken by his carelessness again, he would really throw him out of the tent.

Luo Danfaang slept soundly. When he woke up, it was already dawn. However, when he opened his eyes, which were still clouded with droppings, he felt bad.

Luo Danfaang was easily able to see the deep speechlessness in Ling Sa's handsome and delicate face, especially when Luo Danfaang found that one of his legs not only pressed down on Ling Sa's body, but also coincidentally froze on the spot between Ling Sa's thighs.

"You're awake?" Ling Sa glanced at Luo Danfaang sideways.

Luo Danfaang was in a daze, "Ang."

"You're still not getting off me?" Ling Sa's weak voice and his eyes that were deeper than yesterday morning showed that he was about to give up on treating Luo Danfaang.

"Immediately!" Luo Danfaang had just held himself up when a spasm of pain shot out from his stomach, causing his arm to soften and fall back onto Ling Sa's body.

"F * ck!" Luo Danfaang clearly felt something under his leg!

Ling Sa pushed Luo Danfaang aside and sat up. His eyes were filled with disbelief and shock. Then, he turned his head and stared at Lu Danzhang with his pair of cold dark blue eyes.

The pain in Luo Danfaang's stomach passed just like that. He retreated a little backwards, not knowing whether to laugh or to cry. He even said to Ling Sa, "It's just a morning exercise. There's no need to be surprised, you're just a normal 17-18 year old man with an overpowered physique. We even compared sizes when we slept together …"

"Shut your mouth." Ling Sa frowned, then picked up his clothes and left the tent.

Luo Danfaang sighed and thought to himself: "I haven't even scolded you for playing hooligan against me with a gun in the morning, but you actually threw your face at me. You are so f * cking hard to serve."

However, Luo Danfaang knew clearly in his heart that he and Ling Sa were probably not suitable to continue living in the same tent.

Ling Sa could endure it once and twice, but he would never endure it three times.

Who the hell arranged this? Why is it so annoying!?

— —

Ling Sa was standing by the lake, brushing his teeth and washing his face. Yesterday, someone dared to come and say good morning to him. Today, when everyone saw his expression and the low pressure around him, they subconsciously backed off.

He got so angry so early in the morning, no one could tell what had happened in the middle of the night.

Oh, did they think about something strange in the middle of the night?

Ling Sa's current emotions were not as angry as anger. Rather, it would be more accurate to say that his shock had caused a huge impact to his three views — he could distinguish what was a normal morning physiologic reaction!

Ling Sa had woken up a long time ago. If he had that kind of reaction, he would have woken up a long time ago.

"Bang!"

Ling Sa threw his cup into the lake, scaring the surrounding people so much that they almost threw the cup in their hands away.

Ling Sa's expression was dark and uncertain. He squatted down, scooped up two handfuls of water and washed his face. After quickly calming down, he got up and walked in a certain direction.

Only when Ling Sa's figure disappeared from their line of sight did the students surrounding the lake start their discussion.

"The male god's expression just now made my heart ache!"

"He was still fine when he spoke to me last night. How did he become like this so early in the morning?"

"Something must have happened between last night and this morning — why are you looking at me like that?"

Isn't it because you said something strange?

It just so happened that Luo Danfaang came to the lake to wash up with his toiletries and happened to be standing on the spot where Ling Sa was just standing.

Luo Danfaang put the toothbrush into his mouth and stopped mid-air with the cup in his hand. He turned around to look at the people beside him and mumbled, "You want to fight?"

Everyone: "..." Why did he feel killing intent from Luo Danfaang?

Luo Danfaang took out his toothbrush and threw it into a cup. He spat out a mouthful of toothpaste on the ground and frowned: "1v1 or gang fight? Or all together? "

The crowd scattered in disarray. Damn, what happened last night!

Luo Danfaang continued to brush his teeth with a confused expression.

— —

"You applied for a new tent?" Is there a problem with your tent? "

When Principal Ke Lan asked this question, his whole person was in a state of "I'm sleepwalking right? I must be sleepwalking".

Ling Sa was not only a standard noble textbook, he was also a standard military officer textbook. Under normal circumstances, as long as it was a mission assigned to him and as long as it didn't go against his bottom line and principle, he would never reject it.

But now, Ling Sa actually directly asked him for a change of tent?

Ling Sa's expression was quite cold, even more stinky than usual, as if someone stole his wife.

"My application is that I don't live in the same tent as Luo Danfaang." Ling Sa didn't want to beat around the bush with him, so he made it sound quite straightforward and easy to understand.

He crossed his legs and swayed a few times. Then, a glint flashed across his eyes, "Little Shansa, what's wrong with you? I'm more curious about Luo Danfaang's ability to make you make such a request."

"My request isn't too much," Ling Sa said.

Ke Lan looked at him with a smile and said, "Give me a reason that can convince me."

Ling Sa was silent for a few seconds. He looked up at Principal Ke Lan on the light screen and said, "I can't stand Luo Danfaang's vulgar speech and background from the 18th region. This is a great insult to me."

"I can accept anyone else giving me this reason, but I feel that you are lying when you speak of it here." Principal Ke Lan raised his index finger and waved it in front of his eyes. He smiled and said, "You can't fool me, little Shaosi."

Ling Sa frowned. When he thought of that reason, he felt like his hair was about to stand on end.

He couldn't give Ke Lan a ghostly reason like "I'm responding to Luo Danfaang", right?

Ke Lan let out an exaggerated sigh, clapped his hands and said, "There must be a very important reason for you to bring it up. Since you don't want to say it, then I won't ask. However, I think you should go back and think about it. If you insist on doing so before disbanding this afternoon, I approve of your changing the tent. "

Wu Tie heaved a sigh of relief and gave Ke Lan a military salute.

"Thank you, sir."

Ke Lan smiled and said, "You're only so polite to me when you're talking about proper business."

Ling Sa glared at him and said: "When you're not talking about proper business, you're always so engrossed that I can't communicate with you in a normal way — — the training has started. Let's go."

Ke Lan: "..."

Listen, is this what a standard noble should say?

The training continued as scheduled the next day. There seemed to be something between Ling Sa and Luo Danfaang that could not be seen but was always there. Other than issuing orders and following them, there was no other communication between eyes or words.

After disbanding at noon, Luo Danfaang took out the nutrient solution, found a person who looked familiar among the crowd of students, walked over and patted his shoulder.

Ou Yaze and a few other commoner students were having a hard time swallowing the nutrient solution, while cursing and expressing their love for it.

Looking at Luo Danfaang, the other students jeered. Obviously, they found out from various places about Ou Yaze's confession to Luo Danfaang yesterday.

"What the heck are you guys yelling for?" Ou Yaze cursed, stood up and said to Luo Danfaang, "Don't lower yourself to the same level as them."

Luo Danfaang said, "We'll delay you for two minutes. There's something I need to discuss with you."

Ou Yaze excitedly followed Luo Danfaang to the lakeside. He grinned and said, "Did you suddenly find out that I'm good and change your mind to date me?"

"Can't I look for you for anything else other than this?" Luo Danfaang asked.

Ou Yaze quickly said: "Of course not, I will just say it without thinking. If you have anything to say, just say it. I always have a request for people I like."

Luo Danfaang ignored his disingenuous confession and went straight to the point, "I'll sleep with you tonight. Let the other person in your tent go sleep with Ling Sa."

Ou Yaze: "..."

After a few seconds of shock, Ou Yaze suddenly patted his chest and let out a long sigh: "Fuck, you scared me to death. If you didn't add the second half of the sentence, I would have thought you were going to sleep with me."

"Fuck, what you think is beautiful." Luo Danfaang held back the urge to kick him into the lake. He gritted his teeth and said, "Can we sleep in the same tent?"

"Yes, of course, I would love to." Ou Yaze patted his chest to express his loyalty. He wrinkled his face and said, "The key point is that it's useless for me to agree. We have to get the male god's consent — didn't we arrange this match beforehand?"

Luo Danfaang didn't think it was a big deal to be seen in the morning, but he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable — in fact, the most fundamental factor was that he was dishonest in the middle of the night, so it was more likely for Ling Sa to make use of this opportunity.

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