The huge bathroom was filled with smog, and the many girls standing under the shower head were like watering flowers, letting it wash every inch of their tired skin.
No one wants to leave the warm shower head, as if any place other than hot water is a hell on earth, and only the inch under your feet can be called heaven.
Some girls washed too comfortably, and even moaned "YES", which shows how badly Shen Ming has ruined them.
But I thought it was a moment of absolute relaxation, a figure with a naked fruit came in from the entrance of the bathroom with a washbasin and a soapy towel.
No reason, why are 50 girls taking a bath here? Come in yes!
Every time the first one saw Shen Ming's fruit body, the hoarse cry sounded like an alarm signal, and the other girls also looked over, and the screams were superimposed and turned into sonic weapons. Singing professional girls even blasted out a 4-octave soprano to scream.
Everyone hurriedly covered their bodies with towels and basins, and even shrunk to a corner, and some girls began to cry again.
If during the day everyone looked like they wanted to kill Shen Ming, at this moment, they were so angry that they could eat him.
"What are you doing? Haven't you seen a man's naked body?" Shen Ming stood under a shower head indifferently, turned on the hot water and rinsed his body. I have to admit that he has a perfect body as a man with scars all over his body, but everyone doesn't want to be honest with this pervert!
"What on earth do you want to do? There should be a limit!" Zhu Di, who covered her chest with a towel and covered her bottom with a water basin, roared in embarrassment. If both hands were not busy, she would have rushed forward to meet Shen Ming. Torn.
"Shameless? Is there such a thing as shameless tactics on the battlefield? Yes, you are female soldiers, but after adding 'soldier' after gender, the so-called sense of shame is a burden that must be discarded. Think about Yue Monkey During the war, many of the female monkey soldiers of the Yuehou took off their clothes and shot at the bald eagle. The shameless soldiers were all killed. On the battlefield, what should you do if you are injured? Teammates need to undress for treatment What should I do? My penis was shot and I need you to help me sew it up? Do you want to watch your comrades die because of the difference between men and women?" Shen Ming said while washing his hair, "I didn't treat you as girls, you just My soldier, who may be killed by me at any time, and don’t you regard me as a devil? Why do you still treat me as a man?” Shen Ming said with a shameless grin, “Taking a bath can help muscles relax and recover , So I ordered, from now on, put your hands down, wash carefully, wash well, wash for fifteen minutes before you are allowed to leave, if you can't complete the task, I will hang her on the southeast branch later."
The order was issued, and taking a bath has become a kind of training. For everyone, the humiliation at this moment is far more inhumane than the special training during the day.
Taking a deep breath, Zhao Ling'er was the first to put down her hands and started washing without distraction.
Although she is 23 years old, she is still a virgin, and she has only a handful of experiences of dating boys, and this kind of honest encounter has never happened before.
She had a flushed face with a wheat complexion, but she still gritted her teeth to carry out the task.
Someone took the lead, and one after another the girls put down their hands and started taking a bath. Although his movements were weird, at least he was no longer fully armed and concealed.
Shen Ming said that he didn't treat them as women. Since he came in, he has washed for a long time and hasn't taken a look at those sexy pictures that can make a dick die. Even the little brother has died down, proving his gentleman.
But even so, a group of girls were still full of nausea. When fifteen minutes came, everyone rushed out of the bathroom in a swarm, like escaping nuclear radiation, and a pile of soap fell all over the floor. Shen Ming didn't pick it up. , It's not right if you don't pick it up.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Linger was still standing under the shower head and continued to rinse her body.
"Why don't you leave? The mission time limit is over?" Shen Ming asked curiously.
"Report sir, if it is not a mandatory order to leave, I would like to rush again. My muscles are sore and I need to recover." Zhao Linger stood under the hot water nozzle and gave a military salute.
"If you like to wash so much, it's up to you." Shen Ming said, turned off the nozzle, turned and left after washing, but the smile on the corner of his mouth warmed Zhao Linger's heart.
"Is this the instructor's compliment? It's the first time I've done something right. It feels so good." Zhao Ling'er under the nozzle was talking to herself, and suddenly she couldn't help but think of the instructor's beautiful muscles, and ... His face suddenly turned red into an apple.
Putting on a clean pair, with a wet towel hanging on his shoulders, Shen Ming pushed the door and walked out of the bathroom tent. Good guy, there are 49 girls standing outside clattering, fully armed, some are holding pipes in their hands, some are holding sabers for training, some are holding kitchen knives found in the kitchen, and some are for chopping wood Axes, square wooden sticks left over from the construction of the camp, and even bricks were taken.
That driver doesn't look like a beautiful star from an art troupe, with beautiful and murderous faces, a group of female hooligans.
"Hehe, it seems that taking a bath has refreshed you all. If you don't take a good rest and block me here, are you going to fight to the death?" Shen Ming was not angry at all, but smiled happily. After all, his students have This kind of rebellious spirit is worth encouraging. If they can only submit and obey orders, then the subsequent exercises will be impossible.
"Pervert instructor who kills thousands of knives, today you are without us, if we don't kill you, we are sorry for the name of the third generation of red! You will die!" Judy held a wooden stake and pointed at Shen Ming's nose and cursed.
"Of course I'm happy to accompany you if you want to fight with me, but I'm worried." Shen Ming frowned.
"Worried about the horse?" Nuo Nuo, who was so cute even holding a brick, asked curiously.
"Worried about whether our southeast branch is enough to hang so many of you?" Shen Ming took off the wet towel around his neck, tore the towel in half from the middle with his bare hands, and wrapped his fists, not because he was afraid of getting blood , but worried that he would accidentally beat his lovely students to death with too much force.
"Do it!" It was still Judy who took the lead and rushed forward, waving the square wooden stick vigorously, the twin sisters of Qianyu Qianxun stepped forward, one left and one right, and the other girls also rushed forward. Shen Ming sighed, these art soldiers were not all showy, the ones that Luoshen helped him selected had some basic training, and they were more malleable than those recruits who graduated from college and joined the army.
This made Shen Ming very happy when he was fighting, and he taught on the spot while beating people, "Your steps are too big, shrink back a little; you are blocking the sight of your teammates, pay attention to the order of alternating offense and defense; you still have you, take it!" The kitchen knife cuts at the neck more often. Cutting hands and feet can’t kill the enemy with one knife; and you, you, this is killing people, why are you closing your eyes? Don’t you bleed every month? Can’t you faint? ?!"
Zhao Linger rinsed for another 15 minutes before leaving the bathroom, and changed into clean clothes while humming a little tune. When she walked out of the bathroom again...
The whole camp is like the back streets and alleys before the New Year, with red and fatty cured fish and bacon hanging on the door of every house... The beatings of the 49 girls were useless, and they were all punished in the end. There are more than 20 numbers hanging on the southeast branch, and the rest can only be scraped on the railings, clothes hangers, and even three girls hanging on the poles of the lighting lamps.
"Have you finished washing?" Shen Ming was also sweating from exercise, and smiled as he took off the blood-stained towel on his hands. Obviously the bloodstains were not his, "I have a task for you, go to rest and sleep now, 2 Put them down in an hour, do you hear me clearly?"
"Obey, sir." Zhao Ling'er looked at a group of poor sisters, an order is an order, so they can only hang themselves like this.
These two hours are the most comfortable two hours for Zhao Linger in a day. Although the training belt on her body makes it difficult for her to practice turning over while lying on the bed, her body is indeed greedily resting every minute and every second. Recovery and growth are many times faster than when training before.
Shen Ming will never tell them that he has actually added hormone drugs and cholesterol-like drugs that speed up metabolism to the food of these girls. These are banned drugs no matter which country's military they are in. The reason is that the use of these drugs will increase the chances of diabetes and rheumatoid arthritis in old age, which is an inhumane act.
Shen Ming only has two words for this so-called humanitarianism, "roll the ball!" He firmly believes that if a soldier is not afraid of bullets on the battlefield, he will certainly not be afraid of diabetes and old cold legs, so let them eat happily. Bar!
Two hours is a long time no matter for Zhao Linger or the cured fish and meat outside the house. Zhao Linger is experiencing the soreness of muscle overdraft after exercise, and the sisters outside are experiencing the soreness and enduring the core of the earth. The devastation of gravity.
When two hours came, no matter how obsessed she was with the bed, Zhao Linger quickly ran out of the barracks and put all the sisters down. Everyone looked dejected and lost the enthusiasm they had when they besieged Shen Ming just now.
They finally understood that the higher-ups deliberately wanted to play them to death, and found such a bastard and perverted instructor to destroy their bodies and souls. The battle was resolved within minutes, what kind of soldier king is this, he is simply a monster from hell.
When they were suffering, Shen Ming was leaning on the sofa in his independent barracks, watching TV and laughing while eating snacks. If curses could kill, he would have choked on popcorn a hundred times.
There is no way, you can't fight, and you can't escape. Everyone can only hurry up and cherish their lives and go back to the barracks to sleep. It was already 11 o'clock at night. The day's training was over, and everyone was so tired that they didn't even have the energy to chat anymore. Everyone fell asleep in bed, like a corpse, and couldn't wake up no matter how much they screamed. Some girls even fell asleep until they snored like thunder. If it is seen by diaosi, who is obsessed with goddesses, they will probably be turned into sex directly.
Shen Ming watched TV until 1:30 in the morning, looked at his watch, and finally turned off the TV, "It's time to continue..."
Well, he wasn't sleepy at all, and walked to the barracks of the goddesses again.