Chapter 34 The Boy Has Nice Chest Muscles

Two hours later in real time, Wei Jichen withdrew from the battlefield and returned to the training base.

There was a huge parasol in the middle of the hall, which looked very strange.

Doraemon was wearing a cool sky blue swimsuit, revealing her smooth white skin like silk, lying on the lounge chair under the umbrella, wearing a dark red sunglasses, biting a small apple in her mouth, eating it with a big mouthful of crunch.

As soon as Wei Jichen came out, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the unfathomable ravine on her chest. Two semicircular peaks stood on both sides, looking majestic and magnificent, not much less than Mount Everest.

Cough!

Wei Jichen was very entangled in his heart, and had to cough to cover it up. It was not because he was hypocritical or an old scholar, but because Doraemon's appearance was based on his sister's appearance.

Although the two were not the same person, it would be more or less embarrassing.

Otherwise, he would not mind appreciating such a thrilling beauty.

Tinker Bell turned around, looked at him, and ate the apple with two clicks. Then she clapped her hands and looked at him with innocent eyes.

"I said, can you put on your clothes?" Wei Jichen said with a headache.

In the previous battle, Wei Jichen died five times, killing more than 300 Vietnamese soldiers. Of course, he persisted longer each time, killed more people each time, and he made various attempts, escaping in various directions, luring the Vietnamese army to disperse, and then defeating them one by one, and so on.

Wei Jichen had just come down from the bloody battlefield, and there was a violent spirit in his heart, but seeing such a blood-thirsty picture, any normal man would be impulsive.

Doraemon looked down at her swimsuit in confusion, touched her chest with her hand, and said with a pouty mouth: "This is my clothes, I'm basking in the sun now! Besides, don't you humans like girls to wear this the most?"

Ddoraemon is a super system intelligence. When she was first formed, she had no emotions or expressions, but she could constantly absorb nutrition from various information, constantly learn and improve. What she learned was various human emotions, and her expressions would become richer and more humane.

Wei Jichen only felt that his heart was also swaying with the shaking of Doraemon's chest. Doraemon's flawless face like an angel, coupled with the surging and majestic figure, made him swallow a mouthful of saliva quietly, and then turned his face away.

I can't do this, she is my sister.

Wei Jichen hurriedly recited the Heart Purification Mantra in his heart.

The key is, she is not my sister.

Wei Jichen was very entangled.

"The scheduled time has ended. Do you still need to continue training?" Doraemon's crisp question interrupted Wei Jichen, who was struggling with his mind.

"Well, no, see you next time."

After Wei Jichen hurriedly threw down this sentence, he immediately exited the training base and the system, as if there was a tiger chasing him behind him. It is true that women are more fierce than tigers.

After exiting the system, Wei Jichen found himself lying on the bed covered in sweat, as if he had been soaked in water, and his muscles were a little sore, just like the performance after excessive exercise.

And he could vaguely feel that his muscles were more developed than before.

Then he thought of Doraemon's flawless white jade body, and Wei Jichen's heart was burning. He couldn't sleep anymore, so he went out to take a cold shower to cool down.

After Wei Jichen left the tent in thin underwear, he realized that he was too delusional.

And take a cold shower!

As the cold wind blew, his mind immediately cleared up, his heart was no longer hot, and the anxiety in his heart disappeared without a trace. He was so cold that goose bumps appeared all over his body.

Wei Jichen hugged his chest tightly with both hands and stamped his feet gently. The sweaty clothes made him feel uncomfortable all over.

A-choo!

Wei Jichen rubbed his nose with his hand and sneezed a little.

No, if he continued like this, he would definitely catch a cold. He had to find a place to boil some water and take a hot bath.

The stench emanating from his body made him more determined to think about it. It had been so many days, at least one or two months since he had taken a bath. Wei Jichen recalled it carefully, shook his head helplessly and said to himself.

Taking a bath was a big deal in ancient times.

After returning to the tent and getting a set of clean clothes, Wei Jichen walked towards the cook's camp, believing that there would be what he needed there.

When the patrolling soldiers saw Wei Jichen along the way, they all stopped and saluted respectfully.

Wei Jichen's story of escaping Jiuliancheng, killing Saito Masaaki, and offering advice on digging trenches spread throughout the military camp within a day, which amazed the soldiers.

During the day, many soldiers came to look at him intentionally or unintentionally to see if he really had three heads and six arms, which made Wei Jichen laugh and cry.

Once again, under the enthusiastic guidance of a soldier, Wei Jichen finally arrived at the cook's camp.

It was about one o'clock in the evening, and most of the cooks had fallen asleep. Wei Jichen was embarrassed to wake them up again. These cooks had to get up at about four o'clock in the morning to cook, which was not easy.

Forget it, do it yourself and have enough food and clothing.

Wei Jichen put the clean clothes aside, rolled up his sleeves, moved a bundle of firewood from the camp, and walked effortlessly towards the tent dedicated to cooking.

As soon as Wei Jichen walked to the door, he heard a sound of water coming from inside the tent, accompanied by an unknown little song.

It's true that heroes think alike. I don't know who took the lead in taking a bath inside. Wei Jichen smiled in surprise and knocked on the door of the tent gently.

Then he smiled and said to the inside: "Brother, brother, lend me a place, Wei also wants to come in and take a bath."

The humming in the tent stopped immediately, followed by a burst of urgent sound of gurgling.

"Brother, I'm in." Wei Jichen said in a slightly impatient tone. It's so cold, is it easy to stay outside?

"Well, well, wait, I'll be ready soon." The person in the tent coughed twice, and then replied stiffly.

"What are two grown men afraid of." Wei Jichen couldn't wait any longer. He was holding firewood all the time. He raised his foot and kicked the door hard.

The door of the tent finally couldn't bear the weight and creaked half open.

Wei Jichen walked in leisurely.

A candle had been lit in the tent, and various pots and pans were in the shadows.

Under the dim light, a young man of sixteen or seventeen had just put on his underwear. When he saw Wei Jichen coming in, he hurriedly grabbed his coat and put it on.

The young man was handsome. Although he couldn't see clearly under the candlelight, he could still see his general appearance.

Wei Jichen saw that the other party was looking at him angrily, so he put down the firewood and smiled and joked: "The young man has a good figure. The muscles on his chest are so bulging."

After hearing this, the young man gave Wei Jichen a fierce look, then turned around and quickly put on his coat.

Wei Jichen didn't understand why he said something wrong? Is it wrong to praise people?

Looking around, he saw that the hot water in the big wooden barrel that the young man had just washed was still very clear, and there were two petals floating on it, exuding a fresh fragrance.

This brother really loves cleanliness, and he is considered an outlier in the army.

"It just so happens that Wei's body is too dirty, so I will use your water to wash it first, and then wash it again with clean water." Wei Jichen's eyes lit up and he thought of a good idea, and said with a smile.

If you want to wash your body clean, I'm afraid a big pot of water is definitely not enough, so he said so.

"Humph! Don't even think about it, boil water yourself."

The young man who had already put on his clothes heard Wei Jichen say this, and hurriedly stepped forward, pushing the wooden barrel to pour out the water.

"You are such a person!" Wei Jichen hurriedly grabbed his hand to stop him, saying, "I am going to boil it, but a pot of water is far from enough. Come on, stop talking like a woman."

It was not known whether it was Wei Jichen's illusion or the reflection angle was wrong under the dim light. Wei Jichen found that when he held the young man's hand, he actually flashed a shy expression on his face, and his face was slightly red.

The young man probably realized that he was not right, and quickly pulled his hand out of Wei Jichen's hand, frowning, and said angrily: "I, I peed in it, you can use it if you want."

After saying that, he turned his head and walked out angrily. When he reached the door, he turned his head again and threatened: "I know you, you are that Wei Jichen, you remember, I will never let you go."

Wei Jichen looked up at the sky and was speechless. Is it necessary? Even Wei Jichen did not dare to try such a tough reason easily.

I peed in it. Damn it. This pretty boy looks so nice, but how can he say such sinister things?

Regardless of whether the pretty boy really peed in it, Wei Jichen felt really upset. Damn, if you are not done with me, I am not done with you either.

Wei Jichen was depressed and helped the pretty boy pour out the bath water, then fetched water and lit a fire.