Chapter 2843 - 33: The Third Day (Part 3)

Chapter 2843: Chapter 33: The Third Day (Part 3)

"My neck..." Harrison Lucas instinctively reached up to cover his neck, only to realize something was amiss.

In the depths of winter, he had been wearing turtleneck clothes, so he had completely forgotten to cover the... ahem, unspeakable love bites left by the man in front of him.

But today, wearing the training suit, the red and purple love bites on his neck were no longer concealable.

Harrison Lucas touched his neck, his expression changing several times. Just as he was about to speak, he heard his Major General’s cold voice ring out again, "Don’t tell me this was caused by a mosquito, it’s winter."

Jordan Lancaster squinted his eyes, examining the parts of Harrison Lucas’s neck not covered by his palm.

’His’ neck is indeed slender, and the skin is very fair, allowing one to clearly see the blood vessels under the fair skin.

That little boy who always followed behind him with his head down in his memories seemed to have grown up.

He remembered those days of enduring special training, sun, and rain, Harrison Lucas’s skin was never as fair as it is now.

However, when he first saw ’him’, ’he’ was in Old Benjamin’s arms, like a little porcelain doll.

Back then, he did not pay much attention, but his memory is excellent. Looking back now, it’s natural to remember Harrison Lucas’s skin tanning every summer during training, automatically restoring to fair complexion by winter.

Because of this, along with Harrison Lucas’s throat injuries as a child that prevented him from growing an Adam’s apple, he was regarded by those at the academy as a little girl.

But later, after Harrison Lucas followed him into the military’s strictest forces, no one dared to joke about ’him’ anymore.

"Harrison Lucas, your skin is fair, these red marks can’t be covered... Tell me, what exactly is this?" Jordan Lancaster noticed Harrison Lucas’s intention to cover up, his voice unintentionally growing somber.

The familiar red marks made him involuntarily recall the marks left by that ’old man’ on mother.

Even though he was grown up, Jordan Lancaster had never shaken off the name.

He still liked to call her ’mother’, just like when he was a child.

"I... I seem to be allergic..." Finding no excuse, Harrison Lucas closed his eyes and fibbed.

But he was facing his Major General, now the military’s youngest Major General with keen insight and extraordinary intelligence, not easily fooled.

Jordan Lancaster: "So it’s allergies. What’s the allergen? You’ve been around me for years, I had no idea you had allergy symptoms."

Harrison Lucas wished he could bite off his tongue for speaking thoughtlessly: "I... I’m allergic... I’m allergic to you, sir."

He took a gamble, unable to find any other excuse!

Jordan Lancaster’s eyes, dark as ink, immediately grew colder. Clearly, he didn’t expect Harrison Lucas would come up with such an excuse: "You’re allergic to me, Harrison Lucas... Are you treating me like a three-year-old, hm?"

Not only did his most loyal subordinate have the audacity to deceive, but also treated him like a fool.

Jordan Lancaster’s icy pupils gathered slight anger, his gaze profoundly deep, conveying a bleak ferocity.

Feeling the intense cold pressure from the Major General, Harrison Lucas was enveloped by his imposing figure drawing near.

Like a poor chick facing impending fury, Harrison Lucas stood helpless.

His calves were turning to jelly, yet he could only brace himself to continue with his fib, "Major General, I... I’m really not lying to you, I’m not just allergic to you, I’m allergic to all men. It wasn’t noticeable in the past, but now when two big men get too close, it always feels awkward."