Addicted Book 2 - Passionate Flames

Chapter 2 - The Cute Policeman

Translated by RosySpell and fingers_and_paws (where noted)

In the evening, all the pilots that were involved in the exercise drill were camping in the wild.

BaiLuoYin slept alone in a tent. Outside the cold wind is whistling by, his cashmere sweater was soaked wet from his sweat. He got up to take it off only to find the outside of it was covered with weeds and barbs. He tried to shake it off but it didn't work, so he could only slowly pick it out with his hands.

LiuChong opened the curtains to BaiLuoYin's tent. Seeing that he was sitting in there with his bare shoulders, his heart tightened with a deep sense of concern, "Major, are you hurt?"

BaiLuoYin raised his eyebrows and saw a bashful face.

"Do I look like I am hurt?"

"No you don't." LiuChong said embarrassingly, "I saw that you took your sweater off so I thought you were dressing your wound."

"You first put down the curtain, either come in or go out! The cold wind blowing is really a bit too much."

LiuChong had no choice but to enter BaiLuoYin's tent, his armpit sandwiched a roll of thin blanket.

BaiLuoYin saw the roll of thin blanket in LiuChong's arm and looked at him with a glint of surprise.

"Are you afraid of being attacked in the middle of the night so you're coming here to sleep in my tent?"

"No, that's not it..." LiuChong replied very embarrassingly, "I was afraid that you might be cold, so I purposely brought you a blanket."

BaiLuoYin raised a corner of his mouth, stretched out his arm to hook behind LiuChong's neck, and faintly asked, "are you trying to bribe your superior?"

LiuChong foolishly laughed twice, "How can you say that? We are in the same unit, you are the captain, tomorrow's combat tasks all depend on your directions. Of all people, you certainly cannot catch a cold!"

BaiLuoYin snorted, "Forget it, take it back, each person gets only one blanket. It's not right for anyone to catch a cold."

"Compared to us, isn't it harder for you to fight the cold?" LiuChong jokingly smiled.

BaiLuoYin raised his eyebrows slightly, "How is it that I can't fight the cold?"

"Do you remember the mission we had last year in the northeast? Both of us were sharing a dorm, at night you would always squish tightly to my side. One night you even put your hand on my stomach, in the end, I had diarrhea the next day."

BaiLuoYin lightly coughed, "It is just a habit of mine. I do it even in the summer."

LiuChong grasped BaiLuoYin's hands, stiffly said, "But your hands are really cold."

"That is because my blood is cold so my body temperature is lower than normal people."

LiuChong scratched his head, "Is that so .."

BaiLuoYin continued to pick the barbs off his sweater.

"I'll help you do it." LiuChong said.

BaiLuoYin did not have the patience to do such tedious task so he handed the sweater to LiuChong. He grabbed the rolled up blanket, spread it on the ground and lay down, pondering about tomorrow's operational plan.

Di Di Di... The alarm loudly sounded.

BaiLuoYin's reaction was like that of a leopard. He immediately jumped from the ground, took his sweater from LiuChong, wore it and quickly went outside. In the end, there were two 'enemy' aircrafts circling over the territory.