Enrolled Swordsman

Chapter No.17

After the new special ship and the expert ship set sail, Captain Benson held a simple arrangement and deployment meeting in the large conference room of the ship. When arranging the battle, he said, "Although this time we are going to transport the ore belonging to the empire back , But once in the universe, various situations will happen, in order to deal with urgent combat missions, emergency combat personnel are now arranged.”

Benson looked at the position of the special operations team, and was about to speak when Boito Matt stood up and said, "Captain, I request to be the combat command of this emergency combat mission."

Benson hesitated because of his sudden request "Oh?"

Boateau said with firm confidence, "No matter what happens, I will do my best to deal with it and guarantee to complete the task."

"Bo Yi, what do you think?" Benson looked at Boyi and said, because he was usually in command of emergency operations.

Boyi said indifferently, "Since Major Boateau has requested, it is better to let him take charge."

Benson saw that Boyi did not insist on continuing to serve as the emergency combat command, and that Buateau made the request in front of so many people, and he felt bad about hurting his face.

"Then Major Boateau will be in charge of the battle, and the first and second detachments will make combat preparations."

Benson simply arranged for the members of the third ship force, to the effect that they were on standby just like the others.

After the meeting ended, it happened to be meal time. Barton picked out the food on the buffet table with tongs, and complained to the head chef who happened to be standing next to him, "Papa Weida, prepare more food with turtle meat. How can men be short of food?" What about that energy?"

Weida didn't even bother to roll his eyes at him, "I'm afraid you will blow yourself up and die if you eat too much."

Button showed a wretched smile and said, "Only a fool will endure it. There are many ways to vent, and you don't have to be a real person."

"Be careful that your legs are weak when you vent too much fighting." Weida turned back to the kitchen after finishing speaking.

Barton took a plate full of food and put it on the dining table. Seeing that the team members beside him had already started eating, he also sat down and started to eat.

"Can I sit here?" Sylvan asked as he came to the special operations team's table with food.

The members of the special operations team, except Boyi, looked up at him in a daze, until Sylvan was a little embarrassed by the look, and Olezi nudged Barton next to him with his elbow, and Barton elbowed him again. Touching Carl next to him, each of them moved a seat to the side, vacating the seat next to Boyi.

Olaz smiled and said, "Please sit down."

"Thank you." Sylvan sat down on the vacant seat.

While eating, the team members pricked up their ears to listen to the good show.

After Silvin's various questions about firearms knowledge and Boyi's concise answers, Silvin said, "I am practicing shooting recently, and I want to participate in a shooting competition in two months. You can take the time to guide me Captain Shortrun."

Boyi thought that he was more reserved and refused, "Now it is during the mission, it may not be convenient."

Boateau, who was sitting at the table not far away, came over and said, "Silvin, why don't I teach you, my shooting skills have also won awards."

Sylvan forced a smile and said, "Thank you, but it's really not good to use it for your own personal things during the mission, so let's talk about it when we get back."

"I'm done eating, you guys take your time." Sylvan said that he picked up the plate and left.

Buiteau sarcastically said, "Captain Shortrun really has a face that attracts females. If you don't hide in the mecha during the battle, maybe the enemy will surrender directly because of your appearance. If you are otherwise The aspect is as good as your face, so you won't be just a captain."

Barton looked at the back of him leaving, and asked Olazi suspiciously, "What does he mean?"

Olazi replied, "He means that our captain has nothing but good looks."

Barton slapped the table vigorously, "Damn it, I really want to be pointed at and say that you only have one handsome face."

Olazi patted him on the shoulder and said, "You have no hope in this life, you'd better wait for the next generation to reincarnate."

Barton, Olazi, and Karl joked with each other again, while Boyi acted as if what happened just now had nothing to do with him.

Leo suddenly whispered to Boyi, "Lieutenant Colonel Miller seemed to glared at you just now."

When Boyi turned his head to look, Novi had already turned and left, and he sighed helplessly in his heart.

When the people on the ship were about to fall asleep, Boyi sneaked to the door of Novi's bedroom and pressed the reminder button outside the door.

After the door opened and walked in, a towel was thrown on his face, he caught the slipped towel and saw Novi glaring at him.

"During the mission, on a ship with so few females, can you attract bees and butterflies?" Novi asked

Boyi saw that his hair was still wet, probably because he had just showered and hadn't had time to dry it, so he came here by himself.

Go over and put a towel on his head to help him dry his hair, "You can't blame me, who made my flower grow so well, bees and butterflies insist on jumping on me."

Novi pinched his waist forcefully and said, "Be serious, don't joke around."

Boyi said helplessly, "Then what do you want? Second Young Master"

Novi couldn't pinch him, so he poked his firm and hard abdomen with his fingers and asked, "Tell me quickly, has anything happened between you and him, if there is, I will not let you go."

Boyi sighed, "Are you asking me to tell the truth? Or not to tell the truth?"

Novi put his hands on his neck and threatened, "If you dare to tell a lie, I will strangle you to death."

Boyi put down the towel, put his arms around his waist and said, "What can I have with him? I have rejected him many times before, and I promise I am innocent."

"He has rejected you many times and he still pesters you? You really have a hateful face." Novi looked at him with questioning eyes again, "Is it really innocent? Everyone is innocent except him? Yours With such proficiency, you must have found someone to practice with, right?"

"Uh, let's not discuss other things. Let him go with the wind for the things that have passed. Anyway, it's all my fault. I'm willing to accept the punishment. Use you to punish me severely." Boyira Close to his body, so that they fit tightly together, his hand reached into Novi's pants and fumbled.

Novi pulled his hand out. "Go to the shower, rascal."

Boyi put his arms around his waist and walked to the bathroom, "Let's wash together."

Novi refused to move, "Who wants to wash with you, I just finished washing."

"Then help me wash."

"Think beautifully."

"Then I'll wash it for you, and I promise to help you clean up and down, inside and out." Boyi dragged him into the bathroom and closed the door.

"I'm already clean, I don't need you to wash it, don't touch it, ah! Smelly rascal."

From the sound in the bathroom, one could tell how thoroughly Novi had been washed. It was true that it had been washed inside and out, more than once.

When Novi was carried out of the bathroom by Boyi, he was already paralyzed in his arms and could not move.

Boyi hugged him and lay on the bed and covered him with the quilt. Seeing that his powerless appearance was so attractive, he kissed him again.

Novi couldn't avoid it, so he had to let his tongue stir in his mouth.

After finally separating, Novi said weakly, "No more, beast."

Boyi smiled, from a hooligan to a beast, is he considered an upgrade?

Knowing that he had reached his limit, Boyi didn't intend to continue, pressed his face to his chest, and put his arms around him to let him sleep.

Boyi did not fall asleep, but waited for Novi to fall asleep, then quietly left and returned to his bedroom.