Dear Soldier, Put Your Gun Down

Chapter 99 I'm a Rascal, I'm Also a Pervert

Lilian withstood the pain of her body, got down from the bed and knelt, "Thank you, Dad."

Frederick bent slightly, clasped her chin and looked at her coldly, "I've raised you for so many years

and it's such a waste if you die just like this."

Lilian shivered slightly, "I won't disappoint you, Dad."

Frederick released her and took a napkin out from his pocket, "Good, I'm looking forward to it," he said

as he wiped his fingers. He then walked away and threw the napkin into the bin on the way.

Lilian's face turned gloomy, and her hands that were holding the map trembled.

…

Matt's mood turned sour after they arrived at the dorm. No wonder little witch made such a deal,

because the camp prepared them a double-deck single bed.

Winona laughed delightfully, "The winner gets to be on top, right?"

She removed her boots and was ready to climb up. He grabbed her on the waist suddenly, "Trying to

get away after fooling me?"

"Matt, a deal is a deal, we agreed to it during the race."

He pulled… Her oversized pants slid down, exposing her firm round ass and the pair of long and fair

legs, it turned him on in an instant.

Winona panicked, "You are such a rascal!"

He then carried her down and topped her on the bed. His rapid, heavy and warm breath hit her face,

"Not only I'm rascal, but I'm also a pervert, got it?"

"Matt, I stink."

"Let's shower together."

She cried, "I'm exhausted, please spare me. There's the survival race tomorrow."

Looking at her poor little face, he kissed her on the lips, "Very well, I'll spare you now but you owe me

and need to pay back with interest next time."

He then went to the washroom to check the water temperature, "It's nice and warm, you may shower This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

now."

She went in and began showering. The pitter-patter of the shower ignited the fire within him. It took him

great self-control to refrain from barging in to taste her sweetness thinking of how tired she was. He

gave up and began collecting the dirty clothes she left outside, put them in the basket and went out to

do her laundry.

There were rows of sinks outside the military dorm. Soldiers were washing up, showering and doing

laundry altogether casually.

They were surprised to see Matt approached with a pile of dirty clothes and began washing them.

"Oh shit, why is the general doing his laundry?"

"This is something extremely rare. I need to snap a picture."

While everyone was whispering, Winona who dressed in loose casual clothes came blushing. She took

over the clothes in Matt's hand, "I... I'll do it myself."

"Stay aside, I'm almost done."

"Everyone is laughing at you," she whispered.

"Crap! What's so funny doing my wife's laundry? Do you mind?"

He turned and looked at her clothes, "Why did you come out wearing this? It's exposing everything!"

He said, frowning.

Winona's eyebrows twitched. 'Expose? Where? He wants me to wrap myself all over before coming

out?'

"Dessert for everyone after meal!"

The soldiers put down everything in their hands and ran towards the field sorrowfully, some didn't get to

put on a shirt and went topless.

"After meal dessert?"

"Fifteen-thousand-meter long run, trivial."

"What about the main course?"

"Weight-bearing orienteering and pentathlon fighting."

"There are lots of jargons in the barracks."

"You'll learn everything when you hang around me."

Hmm… She was actually looking forward to it.

She stood aside watching him quietly. He rolled up his sleeves and gently rubbed away the mud on her

shirt. The sunset fell on his body, covering him with a golden beam, making his cold face look

wonderfully warm from the side.

Seeing that there was no one around, she hugged him from behind and rested her face on his back,

listening to his strong heartbeats, "Matt, I want to stay by your side forever."

He let out a smile, "You finally know how good I am, huh?"

"Yes, rich, tall, and good-looking, I need to keep other women away from you."

He turned to her looking dissatisfied, "You missed something."

"What?"

She looked up at him with her arms wrapped around his waist. He could see his reflection in her big

round eyes that made his heart fluster. He whispered into her ears, "Excellent in bed."

Winona blushed at once. Her reddish delicate face looked like a ripened peach that he wanted to take

a huge bite. He did as he thought. His hand stroked across her hair, landed at the back of her head. He

began kissing her passionately.

The crowd who was tired from running watched them kissing and embracing each other.

"Whoa, the general is not holding back. He flirts with his wife wherever, whenever."

"Such a cunning man, sending us away to execute his evil little plan."

"There will be more lovey-dovey scenes to come once Winona joins us."

Matt kept his promise and didn't do anything at night but he insisted to sleep in the single bed with

Winona, lecturing her on the survival race tomorrow.

"You'll be going to the Jamia Wastes tomorrow. It has complex terrains, with endless desert on the east

and swamp on the west…"

Winona was worn out and she fell asleep while he spoke.

He put on the blanket for her and kissed her eyes, "Good night, little witch."

Winona woke up early in the morning and saw the gorgeous face near her. She put her arms around

his neck and pecked him on the lips, "Good morning General Snider."

She could see and greet him like this every day in the future if she completed the challenge today.

His eyes opened suddenly and he got on top of her, "Seducing me early in the morning?"

"Get down now, we are late."

"I'll spare you once again, triple the interest."

He got up, put the uniform on and took out a delicate case from his pocket. Inside was a small watch.

He put it on her wrist, "I've other tasks today and can't be with you, having this is like having me by

your side."

He then rolled up his sleeves and showed an identical watch. The watches illuminated when they

touched each other.

"What's this?"

He stroke her head, smiling, "A newly developed military GPS locator. It's also a phone. You can call

me if something goes wrong."

"Come on! What could go wrong? If I could swallow a hard bone like you, there's nothing else that I

can't handle."

He approached her and smiled, "Do you want a few more bites now?"