Chapter 2017: Memories of Your Name 2

Jack moved closer to him and blew in his ear, blowing away the ripples in his heart.

"Tell me your name, and I'll help you solve it."

His palms were dry and hot, and he held him very skillfully, without causing him pain, and to a certain extent, he could solve the heat in his body and call back his sanity.

Jack's lips were close to his ears, and Mu Yuan could kiss him just by turning his head.

But he didn't dare!

After a moment of dizziness, he had regained a little bit of sanity. His body was tortured to the point that it didn't seem like his own body, but his sanity was still somewhat clear. This was the most terrifying thing. He could see Jack's hand and his beep!!! Intertwined, his palms were covered with thin calluses, which was the happiness that the right hand of God could not bring him.

Mu Yuan stiffened instantly, he slowly raised his head, but Jack turned his head and continued to blow in his ear, '"Your name."

His ears seemed to be dripping with blood.

"Go away!" Mu Yuan kicked Jack away, and when he came to his senses, he hurriedly rolled up the quilt, but heard a stern shout, "Don't move!"

The instructor's voice was cold and majestic. Mu Yuan had heard him say "Don't move" so many times that his body had long remembered the order and stiffened instantly. Jack came over and threw the quilt away. Mu Yuan's sense of shame became stronger and stronger. This was a test that could make people collapse.

If it were someone else, he might not feel anything, but the person who tested him was Jack.

It was like he had been stumbling in the desert for many years, and suddenly saw an oasis when he was at the end of his rope. Mu Yuan almost cried. He shouted frantically in his heart, "Don't look, please, please..." The instructor's cold eyes devoured his pride and dignity inch by inch. He was humiliated, and his self-esteem was being tortured by his conscience.

Instructor, please!

Don't look!

Jack held his shoulder with one hand, and his warm palm touched his extremely sensitive body again, like igniting explosives. Mu Yuan was panicked and embarrassed, watching the half-soft thing stand up again.

"Ahhhhhh..." Mu Yuan almost went crazy and made a fuss regardless of anything, "You kill me, you kill me..."

It's better to kill him than to humiliate him like this!

Jack shouted, "Mu Yuan!"

His voice was majestic and cold, "You are a soldier, you can't stand this stimulation, where is your willpower? Where is your bottom line? Can I ask you all the military information by giving you a bottle of medicine, huh?"

Mu Yuan's roar was much louder than his, "What do you know, what do you know? You know nothing, get out, get out!"

His eyes were bloodshot, "Change someone, change... change someone, ah..."

This ah was rapid and contained unbearable stimulation. He was caught again. This time Jack used force, as if he wanted to break him, and his voice was also cold, "Who do you want to change?"

Who do you want to show this to?

Mu Yuan's fair face was pink, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and he was full of spring. His honey-colored body was pink and covered with a thin layer of sweat. It was a vivid picture.

Who do you want to show it to?

Mu Yuan almost collapsed. He suddenly climbed on Jack, and his body was like a teddy bear, desperately arching him. Jack let go of his hand and pinched his waist with both hands to prevent him from moving.

He continued his interrogation, "Your name!"

"Please..."