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Dear Soldier, Put Your Gun Down novel Chapter 76

Matt hurriedly laid her flat on the ground and frantically pressed her heart and gave her artificial respiration over and over again. He did it for a long time, and she still showed no sign of waking up. As if he had lost his support, he fell to his knees and stroked his forehead feebly.

Winona opened her eyes slightly and happened to see the heartbroken look on his face. At once, she felt bad inside and sat up abruptly, then stretched out her arms and smiled, "Surprise!"

He froze for a moment, and his eyes were bloodshot as he glared at her. Blue veins throbbing on his temples, while his fingers were almost embedded in her flesh. He shouted at her, "Do you know what you're doing? You're playing with your life!"

She had never seen him so angry and her nose twitched, "Matt, you're hurting me."

He let her go and suddenly got up, then strode away. After walking three meters away, he stormed out, "I'll never fucking eat rabbit meat again in my life!"

As she watched his figure disappear in the jungle, she felt a little aggrieved. Wasn't it just a joke? Why did he have to be so angry, and leave her alone in the middle of the dense forest?

"What's the big deal? I can walk back alone!"

She gripped the gun in her hand and slowly walked in the direction of the military camp. It was getting late and the deep forest was dark and dense. The evening wind made a strange sound through the trees, like a monster whistling from afar. At night, the beasts were also on the move, and there was no guarantee that a bear, tiger, or cheetah would follow her through the jungle. After all, these beasts had an extremely keen sense of smell. The hoarse cries of owls and ravens often sounded above her head, adding a bit of terror to the unknown night.

The sound of footsteps behind her suddenly alerted her. Although this was where Matt's army was based, it was a place where Cosmos ran rampant and there was no guarantee that a few fanatics would rush in desperately.

The sweat all over her body almost stood on end as she gripped the gun tighter and tighter in her hand. Now she didn't know how many people were there, and she didn't dare to shoot, so she could only quicken her pace. Only as fast as she was, so was he, as if he was a ghost chasing after her.

Just as the man caught up with her, she turned around violently and attempted to aim her gun at the man. But the man seemed to have read her mind, and before she could pull the trigger, he neatly pounced her to the ground and pressed her tightly against her body. In the darkness, his silhouette and the sound of his heartbeat were so familiar.

"Matt?"

"Who else could it be?"

"Aren't you gone?"

"I don't want to get another marriage license. It's too much of a hassle!"

It turned out that he was worried about her, so he had been following her around.

"You're not angry now?"

He pulled her up and took her by the hand in the direction of the military camp, "I'm angry!"

She pouted, "Don't be so petty! I won't dare next time."

"Next time?"

She stuck her tongue out, "Not again!"

He took her hand and walked on in silence. She knew he was still angry, so she pouted, "I'm tired. You carry me back."

The trick worked. He knelt down slightly, "Come up here!"

A winning smile appeared on her face and she jumped on, then pressed her face against his broad, solid shoulder.

"Winona, don't you ever lie to me like that again!"

She said guilty, "Matt, I thought you were clever. Didn't you see that I was playing dead?"

He pinched her ass hard, "I'm fucking stupid."

She stopped talking. Her heart ached but she was also a little touched. She suddenly thought of a saying, "When a man really loves you, he often behaves with a low IQ in front of you, as if all his intelligence, wisdom, determination, decisiveness and tricks crumble in front of you, and sometimes he is even naive like a child."

She sniffled, "Matt, I love you."

His body stiffened and he rubbed her butt, "Love isn't just about opening your mouth, but also opening your legs."

"Well, you can do whatever you want when we go back."

He instantly felt like he had been given a great incentive and his steps lightened up, and he walked as if on wings. She couldn't help but laugh, "Hey, Matt, where is your dignity?"

"What dignity do I need in front of you? I just want tits, ass, and long legs."

"..."

The moment she lay on the bed, Winona regretted it. She had been fucked by him several times and was really helpless. Finally, she could only cry and beg for mercy, "Honey, give me a break, will you?"

He fucked her hard, "Will you lie to me like that again?"

She shook her head and cried, "No, I wouldn't dare."

He looked down and kissed her tears, "You are my whole world and I will give you my whole world."

He couldn't even believe that he would lose her, so at that moment, he was as dumb as a fool and lost even his most basic judgment.

Over the next few days, Winona really got to know how vindictive Matt could be. Every night, he made sure to fuck her hard in the name of training her and improving her fitness in every way.

Within the next month, Winona participated in almost all the intensive training in the military camp, such as long-range cross-country, mobile shooting, and boxing ... and even impressed the entire military camp with her good performance in the all-round test.

Felix couldn't help but clap his hands and shout, "Winona, good job!"

Kevin slapped him on the back, "Of course. She was taught by Matt in person. How could she be any worse?"

Woody watched the fun, "Matt taught Winona all this stuff, and if they got into a fight one day, wouldn't Winona be hard to subdue? Matt is setting himself up for it."

Herman, however, gave a knowing look, "Matt will never be able to leave her in his lifetime. How could he possibly win?"

Matt sneezed a few times and suddenly turned around to see them whispering and understood. They were probably making fun of him again, so he ordered, "All of Falcon Team, 10km with weight!"

The crowd lamented in their hearts. Matt's tenderness was only for Winona, and he was cruel to them.

At that moment, the guard ran over, "General Snider, the President wants to speak to you."

Matt frowned slightly. It seemed that he had set things right at home and was planning to summon him back. It so happened that he had something to settle with him. Not just for Winona, but if the man he was following was a sanctimonious hypocrite, he didn't mind giving up everything and breaking off with him!

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