Chapter 498

"Squadron Leader, I haven't encountered such a lively time in a long time."

"Yeah, me too, it's rare to be lively once."

While speaking, Lin Feng asked: "Necessary duty personnel, no problem, right?"

"Guard Company Old Ma has arranged everything, guaranteed there won't be any mistakes."

"Alright, start the meal when it's ready, the earlier the fuss, the earlier it ends."

At 6:20, the dishes were cooked, and the meeting started.

Because there were no chairs, there were only camping-style mats on the ground.

After the officers and soldiers finished their meals, many gathered together to eat.

Of course, personal impromptu performances were inevitable.

The female soldiers showed singing and dancing, the male soldiers told jokes, etc., the atmosphere was good.

Speaking of Lin Feng, he sat with several main leaders of the squadron.

While enjoying singing and dancing, while sipping Moutai.

Xiao Su and others were all drinking their own, there was no situation of persuading to drink.

Good times didn't last long, as Cheng Hui took the stage to sing, the painting style suddenly changed.

First, Cheng Hui was like a delicate flower, a super mature existence.

Her voice was ethereal, fascinating.

With singing and hot dancing, she was even more dazzling.

Just in the waves of cheers and applause, Wang Wang Wang Xiaoman came with a cup.

"Squadron Leader, it is my honor to join Long Yan, I toast you."

The wine in the cup was drunk in one gulp, she coughed violently, clearly she couldn't drink.

Seeing this, Lin Feng accompanied her and was surprised: "Little girl, what are you doing?"

"Hee hee, I'm happy to take office, I'm leaving."

The next second, the girls of the medical detachment came one after another.

Toast, toast, toast again.

Fuck, what's going on, are they deliberately trying to make me look bad?

This scene, Xiao Su and others were all surprised, including Han Han Yuning.

Only Tang Tang Tang Xinyi, who was sitting with them, knew exactly what was going on....

Seeing her man being toasted one cup after another.

Han Han Yuning felt a pang of heartache and wanted to step in to block the drinks for him.

Although her own tolerance was truly poor, she figured she would block as much as she could!

However, before she could act, she was stopped by Tang Xin.

"Xin, what is the meaning of this?"

"Can't say, just watch..."

The celebration continued, and the raging fire in Lin Feng's heart burned on.

Having drunk too much, he saw double when looking at people.

The two women beside him had turned into four.

He wanted to lean on something, but had the illusion that he couldn't quite reach.

"Damn it, why have the girls from the medical detachment all gone crazy?"

This was his final conscious thought before he collapsed onto Han Han Yuning’s beautiful legs.

Seeing him fall, Xiao Su, Yan Yan Shilei, and Wan Wan Qianxu were not surprised in the slightest.

Two or three dozen girls from the medical detachment had come to toast him.

No one could withstand that; it was an eye-opener, and they truly dared not underestimate the collective power of women again!

"Little Han, Little Tang, the Squadron Leader is drunk. Shall I take him back?"

"No need, no need."

Tang Xin smiled and shook her head: "Please continue eating and drinking, we can handle it."

While they were speaking, Xie Xie Sixiao walked over.

Without needing anyone else, just she and Tang Xin managed to hoist the heavy Lin Feng up.

Watching the backs of those who were supporting—or rather, carrying—him away.

Xiao Su couldn't help but slap his forehead: "Why do I have such an unusual feeling?"

Wan Wan Qianxu nodded: "I just feel that the behavior of the medical detachment girls is very strange!"

Yan Yan Shilei chuckled slyly: "Young people these days, they really know how to play!"

"What do you mean 'know how to play'? What kind of tricks can they pull after getting him drunk?"

"Not sure, perhaps something beyond our imagination!"

Dormitory Building No. 1,

Tang Xin and Xie Xie Sixiao placed Lin Feng on the bunk and removed his coat and shoes.

The next second, Cheng Hui arrived, a brilliant smile blooming on her pretty face.

"Thank you, sisters, for your generous help. This sister is deeply grateful."

"Leave the rest to me; I guarantee I'll take good care of him."

What was going on? Han Han Yuning was full of confusion and bewilderment.

"Sister Han Yuning, let's go outside and I'll tell you."

"Yes, yes, it's very easy to understand. You'll get it as soon as I explain."

The women left, and the door closed.

At this moment, Cheng Hui gazed, intoxicated, at the man sleeping soundly on the bunk.

She had imagined this scene countless times over the past two years.

Today it had finally come true, and her inner expectations found comfort.

"I don't care about forever; having him in this moment is enough!"

People who are drunk are prone to sleep, and they sleep deeply.

That night, Lin Feng had a very long, very strange dream.

It was shrouded in mist, so mysterious that he couldn't see clearly and didn't remember it.

The next day, shortly after six in the morning, it was broad daylight.

When Lin Feng opened his eyes, he felt a splitting headache.

It was an unfamiliar feeling; he had forgotten the last time he was this drunk.

"Alcohol, this damn thing is not a good thing!"

"Alcohol is a good thing; one drunkenness dissolves a thousand sorrows!"

In that second, Lin Feng was shocked, scared out of his wits.

Cheng Hui was actually lying on her side next to him, blinking her large eyes repeatedly.

What was going on?

What exactly had happened?

This was his own room, there was absolutely no mistake about that, right?

What should he do now, and what should he say?

Lin Feng tried to rack his brain, but it was a chaotic, messy blur.

So he made a decision that wasn't very manly: run away first and figure it out later.

Watching his lightning-fast escape, Cheng Hui didn't try to stop him.

Since it was a done deal, she would give him some time to clear his head.

Outside Dormitory Building No. 1,

Lin Feng didn't even bother to wash up, constantly pondering the ins and outs of the situation.

Without a doubt, this matter was one hundred percent related to Du Fei and the others.

— Author's Notes —

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