Daddy Always Gets Jealous

Yan Xiaoxi caught it, holding it in her arms, watching him play basketball in a small tank top, soon sweat drenched his back, yet there was a unique sensuality.

Looking around again, many who were playing basketball stopped and came over to watch, suddenly gathering a lot of spectators.

"Who’s that tall guy? His skills are exceptional, it feels like watching the NBA."

"Yes, he looks unfamiliar, I’ve never seen him before."

"You guys are so ignorant. He used to be the captain of the Warhawk Team, a legendary figure."

"Wow, really?"

"Of course it’s true."

"Isn’t he the son of Commander Huo?"

"Didn’t they say he died back then?"

"How dare you say my idol is dead, do you want me to mess with you?"

"Alright, alright, I was wrong, okay?"

...

Yan Xiaoxi stood on the side, listening to the discussions around, many were about him.

Her heart was racing a bit!

Even though his heart wasn’t good, and he couldn’t hear, in her heart, suddenly no one else could compare!

Moreover, he could only hear her voice alone.

Thinking of this, suddenly her girlish heart overflowed.

And on the basketball court, Jin Bo was sweating like rain.

Because of his presence, the entire basketball game leveled up, everyone played enthusiastically, at half-time Long Xiaotian’s team led by a large margin, leaving the other side over forty points behind, while Jin Bo alone scored thirty points.

Jin Bo walked over to Yan Xiaoxi, reaching into his pants to find his wallet, "Go get me..."

Long Xiaotian looked at Jin Bo with more admiration, hearing about the mineral water, he quickly grabbed two bottles from a nearby pack and handed them over.

Jin Bo took them, "Thanks."

He opened it, tilted his head back, and drank it all in one go.

Yan Xiaoxi stood right in front of him, staring blankly at the sensual sweat on his muscles, watching him raise his neck, his sensual Adam’s apple, her gaze inadvertently fell on the chest muscles of his abdomen, across a thin shirt, it seemed she could almost see that lifelike wolf head tattoo.

Jin Bo drank one bottle, opened the other, poured it over his head, and looked at Yan Xiaoxi, "Aren’t you going to wipe my sweat?"

Yan Xiaoxi stood there, suddenly realizing she had no paper or towel.

Long Xiaotian considerately handed over his unused clean towel.

Yan Xiaoxi took the towel and wiped Jin Bo’s sweat.

Jin Bo looked down at Yan Xiaoxi.

Yan Xiaoxi suddenly thought of the many people around, her face flushed, and she asked in a small voice, "Is that enough?"

Jin Bo, "It’s enough."

He stood beside Yan Xiaoxi.

Yan Xiaoxi felt everyone was looking at her, her face was burning.

Jin Bo, "Lately, you haven’t been flirting with any new recruits, have you?"

Yan Xiaoxi, "Who’s flirting?"

Jin Bo smirked, looking at Yan Xiaoxi, "I haven’t played basketball for a long time, it feels like it’s still there."

Yan Xiaoxi, "..."

He hadn’t played basketball for a long time!

But his basketball playing just now was clearly that of a great general, unstoppable, incredibly handsome.

Jin Bo looked at Long Xiaotian, "If I keep playing, I might not hold up, you guys play, we’ll go rest first."

Long Xiaotian, "Okay, Mayor Jin."

He looked at Jin Bo, his eyes full of admiration.

No wonder his knee got injured, with that physique, that stamina, a real man!

Yan Xiaoxi felt his gaze, feeling uncomfortable all over, "Leaving?"

She handed the clothes she was holding to Jin Bo.

Jin Bo put it on as usual, wrapped his long arm around Yan Xiaoxi’s waist, and left the basketball court.

Then, from behind came a chorus of,

"Which regiment is that female soldier from? She’s stunning."