Li Jia's whole body surged with a sense of powerlessness. Before she was officially on the battlefield, she was already full of soldiers.

ningzhiyuan sits down beside the bed, picks her up from the bed, hugs her in front of her chest, gives her a big, broad palm, and gently caresses her back.

the deep and mellow voice sounded at the top of Miss Li's hair, "don't be too nervous, just take the test according to the usual attitude, I believe I will get a good result."

Li Jiaren is deeply buried in his chest full of male smell. She nods gently, raises her hand and hugs Ning Zhiyuan's thin...