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Chapter 110: Living in the same room

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    Xia Yang said, taking out a small bone from the suitcase.

    "What's the use of this?" Song Yumo asked.  She really didn't understand what she was doing with a bone while performing a mission. Could it be that she took it out to chew on when she was hungry?

    Xia Yang said: "This bone carries your smell. If you encounter a dog while performing a mission, you can use this bone to walk the dog, thus interfering with the judgment of those military dogs with keen sense of smell."

    After saying that, he took out another night vision device and said, "This is a night vision device. I taught you how to use it before. You can see people very clearly at night."

    Song Yumo said: "I know this. I experimented with it that day, and I can indeed see it very clearly."

    At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside.

    Xia Yang winked at Song Yumo, motioning her to get on the bed, and then walked towards the door.

    "Who is it?"

    "Hotel waiter, your dinner has been delivered." The waiter said.

    Xia Yang opened the door to the room and found that it was indeed a hotel waiter.  He was pushing a dining cart, and on top of the dining cart was dinner covered with a white iron plate.  Xia Yang could smell the aroma emanating from the iron plate.

    Xia Yang did not eat dinner and immediately moved his index finger.  After leaving all the food on the dining car, Xia Yang sent the waiter away.

    He turned his head, looked at Song Yumo who was sitting on the bed and said, "Yumo, come over and eat! You haven't eaten dinner yet!"

    Song Yumo jumped off the bed, then took out a piece of steamed bun from his suitcase and said, "Oldhusband, didn't you say that when performing a mission, you have to eat the dry food you brought with you?"

    Hearing Song Yumo's words, Xia Yang couldn't help but laugh, waved his hand to her and said: "This is not on the battlefield, there is nothing else to eat, we can only eat our own dry food. This good meal is what Zhang Weizhi invited us to  , If you don¡¯t eat, it¡¯s free.¡±

    The food in the Fourth Regiment¡¯s camp is pretty good.  But compared with the big fish and meat in this hotel, it still can't be compared.

    Song Yumo saw that Xia Yang had started to grab the chicken legs and started to eat them fiercely. He also swallowed a mouthful of saliva and started to devour it.

    After finishing dinner, Xia Yang continued to monitor Chang Shouli's mansion.

    He and Song Yumo had a clear division of labor. Xia Yang monitored him in the first half of the night while Song Yumo slept.  In the second half of the night, Song Yumo was under surveillance while Xia Yang slept.

    In the early morning, when Chang Shouli went to work, it was time for them to snipe Chang Shouli.

    Surveillance is very boring. It is indeed very painful to keep staring at Chang Shouli's mansion without any changes through the telescope.  But Xia Yang has long been used to it. As a sniper, what he needs most is a high degree of mental concentration, as well as the patience and perseverance to survive the owl.

    However, after observing for a long time, Xia Yang looked at the bed and found that Song Yumo was not sleeping yet, but was staring at him with a pair of big bright eyes.

    Xia Yang asked uncomfortably: "Yu Mo, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

    Song Yumo hesitated and said: "You you and I are in the same room, I I can't sleep."

    When Xia Yang heard this, he realized that Song Yumo was shy.  However, there is no other suitable place for observation in this room, otherwise it doesn't matter if Xia Yang goes to the toilet.

    So Xia Yang said: "You should feel aggrieved first! I won't do anything to you, just go to sleep! You won't be able to sleep even if you want to in the rest of the night."

    Song Yumo also knew that he had no other choice.  She covered herself with a blanket, hoping to fall asleep peacefully.

    But she tossed and turned, but couldn't fall asleep.

    Song Yumo always felt that Xia Yang's eyes seemed to always stay on him.  Even though she was separated by a layer of blankets and clothes, she seemed to be seen by Xia Yang.

    But when she quietly poked her head out from under the blanket, she saw that Xia Yang was just monitoring there very attentively, not looking at her at all.

    She turned over again and thought for a long time before finally realizing it.  In fact, it was all her own psychological illusion. Xia Yang had no interest in looking at her at all, but she was eager for Xia Yang to look at her.

    Thinking like this, Song Yumo intentionally or unintentionally stretched his smooth calves out of the blanket.

    She was wearing casual clothes, a well-fitting cheongsam, which accentuated her exquisite figure.  But along the wayWhen Xia Yang came over, she didn't even look at her.  This made Song Yumo feel very hopeful about her figure.

    When she exposed her thighs to the air, she opened some gaps in her eyes and observed Xia Yang.  I found that he was still there monitoring Chang Shouli's mansion, but he still didn't look in his direction.

    This made Song Yumo begin to doubt himself, wondering if he had no femininity at all?

    But such thoughts made her feel so shameless.  He cursed himself a few times in his mind, turned over, and began to fall asleep with his head covered.

    Hearing Song Yumo's slight snoring, Xia Yang rubbed his dry eyes and looked at Song Yumo, who was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly.

    ¡° However, Song Yumo¡¯s sleeping posture at this time was really inelegant, with most of her thighs exposed and not covered with a blanket.

    Xia Yang couldn't help but sigh, walked to Song Yumo, and then gently pulled the blanket up to cover Song Yumo's legs.

    Actually, it would be a lie to say that Xia Yang didn't have any thoughts when looking at Song Yumo's thighs.  It's just that Xia Yang defined his relationship with Song Yumo very clearly.

    Although she is also a good girl, beautiful and very smart.  But Xia Yang didn't have many other thoughts about Song Yumo.  Even though they were alone in the same room, he didn't have so many evil thoughts in his heart.

    After covering Song Yumo's blanket, Xia Yang continued to monitor.

    Until late at night, Song Yumo felt someone shaking his body.  She subconsciously jumped up from the bed and grabbed Xia Yang's joints with a grappling hand, trying to give him a neat over-the-shoulder throw.

    It¡¯s just that Xia Yang was already on guard. Before he woke up Song Yumo, he thought that Song Yumo might attack him out of instinctive reaction.  Therefore, although Song Yumo's set of movements was crisp and neat, it was not successful.

    Xia Yang put his palm on Song Yumo's shoulder and said, "Yumo, it's me. It's your turn to monitor him. I'll take a nap."

    Song Yumo realized at this time that it was Xia Yang who woke him up.  So while rubbing her sleepy eyes, she apologized: "I'm sorry! Tuanzu, I didn't mean to do it." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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