The strongest tactical maid absolutely refuses to serve

But who can tie it up?There is a ball in the mouth and he can't speak, and his eyes are also covered by black cloth. The ropes pass through the armpit and the garden, and intertwine with each other, perfectly outlining the girl's graceful body curve, meticulously, isn't it professional? Did you raise your head a little bit?

"This is... a note?"

Ye Wenyu suddenly found that Qianyuan's hair was glued to a piece of paper, and there were words on the paper, the handwriting was very familiar, it seemed that it was written by someone he knew.

The note said:

I'm really sorry, my dear maid, and please forgive your parents' behavior. After all, neither of us wants to see our daughter die in vain, so... we used a little "violence".

Anyway, that's probably it, right!Now that you've seen this note, you've also received a gift from your mother, right?As a girl, sometimes you must take the initiative, but you can't let the Chinese cabbage slip away, come on and ask the rain!come on!

- your most beautiful mother

"Ah... my lord, I suddenly feel that my father is really not easy... no wonder he keeps avoiding you, you are so good at playing."

Ye Wenyu sighed helplessly, looked at the bound version of Qianyuan lying on her smooth thigh, and made plans in an instant.

Sure enough, do you still plan to be a good maid?

Chapter 120: One Hundred Ways to "Open the Door"

"Heh heh heh... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh—"

On the soft bed, Qian Yuan, who had just been untied, immediately threw herself into Ye Wenyu's soft chest, crying like a child who had suffered all kinds of grievances, and was still rolling there, why? I can't stand it either.

What to say?

Qianyuan woke up about an hour earlier than Ye Wenyu. When she woke up at that time, she immediately found herself tied up by Wuhuada. She was blindfolded and couldn't see clearly. She wanted to talk but had a ball in her mouth. Why? I can't even say a word.

However, the bewildering milky scent from the maid's body still floated in her mind, and she seemed to be sleeping on a soft object, could this be asking about the rain?

Therefore, since Qianyuan woke up, she has been trying her best to rub against Wenyu who is still in a coma. This rubbing lasted for half an hour, but she was exhausted in the end, and it was difficult to catch her breath.

Ever since, Qianyuan remained in the soft ball state for another half an hour, until a certain maid woke up from her dream, and she was finally rescued.

As if to appease the little sister who ran away from home next door, Ye Wenyu held Qianyuan with his left hand, and gently patted her soft quilt with his right hand.

It seems that my mother's boss is over-sitting, and whoever is made into a "soft ball" will be like this, okay?

But having said that, mother, are you deliberately making me a "flower protector"?You are so familiar with this method of making others sad first and taking advantage of it.

"Alright! Alright! Your Majesty is here! Please don't be sad anymore."

Ye Wenyu moved her small mouth to Qianyuan's earlobe, and spoke softly.

"We are... at least safe, aren't we? Please cheer up, we have more important things to do."

"Is there something more important...?"

Qianyuan raised her head and looked at the elegant face above her head, but her current appearance was not calm at all, rather like a girl who had been drenched in the rain, walking helplessly by the quiet and deserted river. with.

"Well... Ask Yu, I see."

"Hmm! It's good to know."

Ye Wenyu nodded happily, and instantly entered the state of a maid. Seeing that Qianyuan was no longer crying, she didn't need to worry anymore.

But well...

Missy just now... No!It's Qianyuan acting like a baby, so cute!Miss Maid seems to watch it a few more times...

Why don't you deliberately tease her again next time?A girl who can't restrain her master is not a good maid!

Ok!

The delusional time is over and just returned to reality.

I really didn't expect Qian Yuan to have such a girly scene, and she was crying really hard...

Ye Wenyu looked at his chest while thinking.The black butterfly seemed to be drenched by the rain, and the silk ribbon fell there limply. The two towering hills were also wet, exposing the black light exuding a mysterious atmosphere inside.

It's all over now, the clothes on the front are almost completely wet, Ye Wenyu sighed helplessly, and Qian Yuan also sat there obediently, staring at her embarrassedly, obviously knowing what stupid thing she did .

No way, use the system bar BUG!

Ye Wenyu also had nothing to do with Qianyuan, so he clicked on the storage bar and chose the option to put away his coat.

After a burst of atoms dissipated, the cute maid outfit on her slender body had disappeared. Ye Wenyu was wearing a set of lace-trimmed black underwear, sitting on the bed with straight and round black silk suspenders and jade legs. The affectionate eye waves are like Aphrodite, the god of love in mythology, stirring people's ignorant and innocent heartstrings all the time.

"Okay, then I just need to put it on again... Oops! Ehhhhh?"

thump--

Ye Wenyu, who was just about to press the equipment button, was suddenly thrown down by a black figure, his legs were firmly stuck on the bed, his slender wrists were crushed tightly, and there was no possibility of moving nor.

"That Qianyuan...you want to..."

Ye Wenyu swallowed his saliva at this time, this is developing too fast, right?

"I don't want to do anything. Ask Yu, we are safe now, aren't we?"

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"Now that you know, Miss Maid, I've been through so much with you..."

Qianyuan licked her pink lips with her small tongue, and a pair of hearts seemed to appear in her eyes.

"So, Miss found that you want to..."

"For Wenyu, that's what I want."

Qian Yuan nodded, and Ye Wenyu instantly felt better, but also cold.

A second later, two water snakes just crawled out of the river, lying intimately on the warm sand.

They entangled and spread around each other, as if they wanted to kiss every inch of each other's skin. At the same time, a milky white liquid poured onto their smooth skin, their movements became more violent, and their voices gradually became louder. The courage must also become more and more daring.

"Don't...it's so hot...it's so hot..."

"Me too... I like... I like you! My maid..."

About 10 minutes later...

"Huh...huh...Qianyuan, please remember next time, don't play so violently again, it's the maid, not Gundam, who can't withstand such a violent attack!"

In front of the mirror in the room, Ye Wenyu was holding a comb, preaching to Qian Yuan who was sitting on the chair and combing her hair.

Just now, I really seemed to appreciate a fountain. The two springs were gushing clear springs unreservedly. The thick quilt was more than half wet. When I poked it, "water" came out, and it was emerald green. It turned into dark green, together with those black silk clothes that were torn into small strips, which is the best proof of this fountain.

"Okay! Okay! Miss Maid, I understand."

Qian Yuan nodded, she had to know that she had indeed overdone it just now, otherwise how could she be wearing Ye Wenyu's replacement underwear now.

"But asked Yu, didn't you enjoy it just now? Yes! I really hope that there is... still a chance!"

"Please also pay attention to the reservedness and etiquette of our girls, how could there be a next time?"

Ye Wenyu pursed her mouth, and lightly tapped the back of Qianyuan's head with a comb.

"Ah zi—"

After being knocked, Qian Yuan subconsciously made a lovely voice.

This is a joke from the maid, so don't take it too seriously, just cooperate a little bit.

"Okay, it's finally taken care of."

Seeing Qian Yuan's satisfied appearance in the mirror, Ye Wenyu clapped his hands, as if the master of art had just completed his best masterpiece.

Naturally, Ye Wenyu was also dressed at this time, as a maid, she couldn't dress inappropriately, and naturally she came to dress other people after she was dressed.

"That asked Yu, what should we... do now?"

Qian Yuan looked up at the smiling maid. She was a real stranger and didn't know much about the rules of this place.

"Well... please let me think about it first."

Ye Wenyu frowned slightly, and looked towards the door of the room.

The door is not a traditional wooden door, but a high-tech door made of metal. It still looks like it can slide left and right, and it feels a bit like the one I saw in the committee base last time.

Since this is a PLA building, could it be... the same thing as the committee's building?

Ye Wenyu recalled what he heard and saw that day. It seems that this kind of door is only as thick as a finger, and it can probably be blown open with C4, right?

But this is the site of the PLA, and there is a high probability that it will be the base of the army where the father is. If such an bombing, wouldn't it be that our own family bombed our own family?

After thinking about it, the maid made the best decision in her heart.

Huaguo's old rules, courtesy first and soldiers later, although there is no C4, but there are still boxes...

High-performance armor-piercing RPG, isn't it as easy to open this thing as cutting fruit with a knife?

dong dong dong-

Ye Wenyu knocked on the door tentatively, and made a sweet voice to the corridor outside.

"Sorry! Is there anyone outside? How about opening the door for me? I want to go out to bask in the sun."

"Ask Yu, is this... really useful?"

Qian Yuan looked at Ye Wenyu in bewilderment, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Obviously, that coquettish and sweet voice should only be spoken to me alone, how... how can I let others hear me?

Absolutely not!no!no!

"Don't worry Qian Yuan, someone will definitely come to drive..."

"I'm sorry, Comrade Isouya, this is the chief—and your father's meaning. He told us not to let you out. Please be honest and pay attention inside!"

"Ah this..."

Ye Wenyu suddenly felt his face slapping, it was really... so embarrassing!

sniffing --

After the "PLA squad leader" outside the door finished speaking, he lifted his face and let out a sigh.

He hasn't eaten since yesterday, and the four people in the other corridors are also like this. After working for more than ten hours in a row, he just had a bite of food. It's breakfast, which can be regarded as warming people's hearts in this bloody world. for a moment.

"Comrade Isoya, you should rest in it first! Pay more attention to your health! By the way, are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I can go and order you breakfast!"

"PLA Squad Leader" said with a very enthusiastic face. After all, they are both people who have been lying behind the same bunker twice. That special emotion is unbreakable.

"I'm sorry, squad leader, I'm... not hungry yet..."

"So, can you please avoid it?"

Crack—Ting—Crack——

After the cold words of the maid came from the room, there was a strange and harsh sound of metal friction coming from inside.

Hearing this, the "PLA Squad Leader" stopped his chopsticks instantly, because he was very familiar with the sound. After all, he was a soldier. The sound came from that thing, and he immediately knew it when he heard it.

The other people in the corridor also put down their chopsticks, and all four pairs of eyes looked at the "PLA squad leader" instantly.

The "PLA squad leader" also looked at them, and everyone knew what would happen next.

So……

"Comrades, run!"

Whoosh whoosh—

The five people in the corridor threw down their bowls and chopsticks and ran, and then a violent explosion hit from behind them. The turbulent air wave directly lifted them out, and finally fell neatly on the metal floor with a bang.

Chapter 120 Seven Seems...Something Has Happened

What to say?

Let me introduce myself first!

My name is Zhuang Yan. I am 25 years old this year. I joined the army in [-]. I have served in the PLA for about four years.

I usually train hard and do 100 push-ups!100 sit-ups!100 squats!Then run 10km!These are naturally normal.

Moreover, I also listened to the platoon leader and the instructor very much on weekdays, and my performance was outstanding, so in the fourth year, after the old squad leader retired, I replaced him as the squad leader.

After all, the PLA was treated very well after the Second Civil War. A PLA at the level of the squad leader can get a decent job after retiring.

I glanced at the calendar, and if nothing special happens, I'm still six years away from retirement.