Su Man was worried that when she was untied her breasts, she was panicked and said to her, "Strange, I will put a piece of cloth down later. It may not be long enough, but let's make a preparation for whether to be prepared."

"Cloth?" Snow Bao looked puzzled, "Sister Angel, where did you get the cloth? You wouldn't tear your clothes into strips of cloth on the spot, and then put them in a slutty bag and tie them together..."

"Stop and stop!" Su Man hurriedly interrupted Snow Bao's imagination, "If you don't tear the cloth strip, I promised your mother to take you out. If you tear it off, I may not have been ready for her when she arrives."

Sword Bao listened to Su Man's answer and giggled: "But, but where did you get the cloth?"

"Have you heard of the bra snail?" Su Man took off all the bra snails on her body, and then tied one end of the bra snail to a tree trunk closest to the hollow cylinder.

"Well, I've heard of it." Sword Bao replied, "I heard from my mother that there was no bra in ancient times, so many people would wrap their breasts."

Before Su Man could praise Xiaobao, Xiaobao asked again in confusion: "Wait! Sister Angel, haven't you told me where you got the braiding scarf? Why are you wrapping the braiding scarf? That thing will make you smaller."

Su Man, the golden rooster who was taking off her coat and pants, almost fell to the ground unsteadily.

She felt her mind and quickly took off her pants and heavy combat boots. At this moment, in addition to wearing a normal underwear, she also had a military-green vest on her upper body, and a mini-parted boxer shorts on her lower body, and of course there was also a normal small inner cool inside.

This kind of dress has become a habit that Su Man has developed in recent years. She always reminds herself that she is a Thunderbolt man. Such outfits allow her to devote herself to high-intensity training at any time.

Su Man came to the hollow cylinder hole again and said to the stinky treasure below: "Actually, my sister is not an angel, but a spacemarine. But the spacemarine is actually not a distinction between men and women, so my sister wrapped her breast scarf around her so that it would not affect daily training and battlefield fighting."

"Wow!" Although Snow Bao called Su Manwei's Angel Sister, she originally thought that the only one who came was a policeman. At this moment, the Space Marine whom she had always admired since she had been remembered, she couldn't help but forget her situation excitedly, "Sister Warrior, can you tell Snow Bao, what training do you usually have?"

Su Man was slightly stunned and laughed lightly: "For example, warm-up running requires a weight of 100 kilograms and a 100 kilometers..."

"Hiss..." Before Su Man finished speaking, Snow Bao had already gasped. Anyone would have to refuse such a warm-up run.

Sure enough, the barrage area was filled with boiling explosion again!

【Nani?】

【100 kg, 100 kilometers is a warm-up run?】

【Oh my God, I can't imagine.】

【I feel sorry for the wooden comb, is there any?】

[If the wooden comb is trained like this, does it mean that the big bird is trained like this?]

[And my heartfelt Hu Banxian…]

[But I feel more sorry for the wooden comb? She also has to wrap her breast scarf, how uncomfortable it is.]

[Don't forget, girls still have menstrual periods, how should they go through this?]

【Damn!】

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Chapter completed!