It was Shi qinglan's first time seeing Bo Li Cheng in a military uniform.
The man's figure was tall and straight, and his army green uniform perfectly outlined his long body. His shoulders were wide and his waist was narrow, and his legs were long and slender, revealing a hint of abstinence.
"Wei is dead! 'This ...' He's too handsome!"
"Oh my God, what kind of godly instructor is this! This man has captured my heart and softened my legs. I'm going to faint ..."
"F * ck! Even if I'm a man, I'm convinced by her looks!"
"I can't take it anymore, my nose is bleeding ... My breath is flowing out from my nose."
There was a flurry of discussion in the company. The girls were undoubtedly infatuated, and even the boys felt a sense of admiration when they saw the man in the military uniform.
Shi qinglan's beautiful eyes were glistening.
She raised her eyes to look at the god-like body, and her red lips curved up slightly without a trace.