Don't mess with me, Major General

Chapter 32: [032] Favorite facial features

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032 Favorite facial features

I don't know when it started, he seems to have a special preference for certain facial features, looking for the facial features he "likes" in women, like an instinct. But when he wanted to put these five senses together, his head would be painful beyond repair.

As if it were a taboo.

The pain in her mind was like a cordon, reminding her not to think about it.

But it turned out that when I really saw it, I knew what the facial features he was looking for when they were put together on a person's face, what they would look like.

Duan Tang slowly raised his hand and touched his forehead with his fingertips, where her temperature seemed to remain.

Is it incredible? Originally, he thought the pain would last for a long time, but only after her caress for a moment, it faded like a tide.

"Lieutenant Colonel, what's the matter with you?" a subordinate asked, wondering Yu Duantang's behavior. The girl named Chu Huan had left long ago, but the lieutenant colonel was still standing there, as if thinking about something.

"It's nothing, it's just too happy." Duan Tang slightly raised the corner of his lips and said.

It was as natural as breathing and heartbeat, just by seeing it, he understood that that woman was what he wanted. If he could get her, perhaps, he would no longer have that kind of suffocating despair.

That kind of inexplicable despair...

Although Chu Huan didn't want to listen to any lectures at all, the lieutenant colonel had already offered an invitation, and there were still several military officers watching at the time. It seemed impossible not to go.

After struggling for a long time, in the afternoon, Chu Huan finally decided to go to the lecture hall for a walk. In the unlikely event that she meets the Lieutenant Colonel Duan Tang again, she will be able to say that she has been to the lecture.

When I arrived at the lecture hall, it was already full of people, and Chu Huan even saw Fang Ting'er among the crowd.

"Huanhuan, why are you here?" Fang Ting'er greeted through the crowd.

Chu Huan squeezed harder, "What about you, why are you here?"

"I heard that the officer who gave this speech is special, so come to verify it." Fang Ting'er winked.

Chu Huan rolled his eyes, but that Duan Tang was indeed pretty, and there was a delicate smell all over his body. "Are you not afraid of Du Hai being jealous?" she asked.

"Ah! Du Hai looks like such a stingy person!" Fang Ting'er looked very confident.

Chu Huan looked at the people in the lecture theatre, many of them were girls. At two o'clock in the afternoon, Duan Tang walked into the lecture theatre. The straight posture, the faint expression, when speaking, still have that unique clear voice.

He doesn't look like a lieutenant colonel, but more like a model.

Fang Ting'er was speechless, leaning in Chu Huan's ear, "This lieutenant colonel, looks like Xiao Moye, so handsome guys are in the army these days!"

Chu Huan was about to make a joke with a friend, but suddenly met Duan Tang's on the podium.

He—is looking at her? !

Or, did he see her? !

Suddenly, Chu Huan's body straightened for no apparent reason, his sight seemed to be captured by the opponent involuntarily.

Slowly, there was a smile on Duan Tang's original indifferent face.

Suddenly, it caused some girls in the lecture hall to scream.

Fang Ting'er also said, "Huahuan, that lieutenant colonel looks pretty when he smiles, he looks like an angel."

Yes, Chu Huan admitted that when Duan Tang smiled slightly, it would give people a pure feeling.