Reborn at Boot Camp: General, Don't Mess Around!



Ye Jian, who was packing a few used tissues, was stunned. She did not expect him to suddenly turn around. When she realized that the tissues she was packing were stained with blood and her face was so red that it looked like blood, Ye Jian immediately covered the tissues with her pants that were crumpled into a mess.

"You, you, you… Why did you suddenly turn around?!" she stuttered.

Xia Jinyuan had already seen the tissues and said calmly, "We're always injured and bleeding during training. The gauze is often stained with blood. You don't have to be so nervous. The more nervous you are, the more…"

His deep voice carried a smile as he spoke lazily. His tone was casual, making Ye Jian's heart pound. She held back her laughter and could not help but ask, "What?"

She was completely sending herself to his door for him to 'bully'.

Xia Jinyuan, whose fingers kept massaging her muscles, raised an eyebrow. A smile appeared on his handsome face. "The more it reminds me about where… the blood came from."

When Ye Jian, whose heart was in the air, heard this, her face turned red. The redness of her ears was like rouge. It dyed her long and fair neck red at a visible speed.

It even sparkled under the sunlight.

The most beautiful scenery in the mountains was the sight in front of him. When she tilted her head and lowered her eyes, the charm that she naturally exuded made Xia Jinyuan feel like his heart was on fire. It burned until his throat was dry.

After a few consecutive gulps, his throat was still dry.

Ye Jian, who was so embarrassed that she turned her head away, kept taking deep breaths. It was too embarrassing. H-How could he say such embarrassing words?

Actually… it was not unexpected.

Ever since she knew him, he had been approaching her step by step in such an unorthodox manner. In the end, he pulled her into his arms and made her stay by his side willingly. She did not want to go anywhere else.

"Azure Bird…"

Ye Jian, who had her head lowered, heard his suppressed voice.

Ye Jian, who was thinking about something, did not realize why he was suppressing his voice.

She did not look up immediately and was hesitating if she should.

Her face was still red, and the shyness in her eyes had not subsided. She could feel his body temperature from her calves. What was the reason behind the suppression in his voice?

Could it be… that he had other thoughts?

The next second, Xia Jinyuan suddenly leaned over and appeared in front of Ye Jian with a fierce move, making the shocked Ye Jian subconsciously lean back. Then, a strong hand on her waist stopped her from leaning back.

Due to her back pain, Ye Jian did not sit up completely when she was packing her things. Now, she was half-raised and placed all her weight on his hand that was supporting her waist. Ye Jian's joints started to feel uncomfortable.

"Lie down slowly… Don't hurt your waist."

There was a trace of something else in the man's suppressed voice. Ye Jian, who was beside him, finally faced him. She could smell his breath.

They were so close that Ye Jian could clearly see a small vortex appearing in the depths of his dark eyes. He lowered his head and looked at her deeply. The small vortex that appeared grew larger and deeper as if it wanted to suck her soul in.

He looked at her and slowly approached her. In the end, his handsome forehead pressed against Ye Jian's forehead. The tip of their noses was less than a centimeter away. Their lips were so close that he could kiss them if he leaned a little closer.