When Zhan Zhizhou woke up the next day, An Nan had already gotten up, and she was only wearing a thin and short nightdress and sitting on a chair to apply nail polish.

Her supple black hair was draped down, her head hung low, her light pajamas wrapped around her graceful figure, and the sun shone on her from the window, turning her into a white jade statue that radiated all over her body, and like a girl who came out of a beautiful and quiet oil painting......

She devoted herself to applying bright red nail polish to her toenails, and the white and delicate jade feet complemented the bright red nails, full of temptation, making people want to bite the snow-white jade feet.

Zhan Zhizhou quietly admired this beautiful Tu Ko picture, thinking that this woman is really a very peculiar stunner, she is like an ordinary woman, she likes to dress up and make up, and pursues the best enjoyment; But at the same time, he can endure dirt and suffering, be at ease with the bloody and cruel scene on the battlefield, and save the wounded without changing his face.

She is a beautiful and intelligent female teacher in the school, and she is also a heroic military doctor on the battlefield, how did the two completely different faces appear in the same person?

The closer Zhan Zhizhou got to her, the more he felt that she had a strange charm of contradictions.

He got up and picked up the shirt that he had ravaged and crumpled on the ground, tied it around his waist, walked up to An Nan barefoot, squatted down, took the nail polish and small brush in her hand, and said, "I'll apply it to you." ”

"Do you know how to paint? Don't waste my nail polish, it's very expensive, it's said to be something from the West, and it's hard for me to buy a bottle. An Nanjiao said with disgust, and her white and tender toes moved, which made people can't help but feel pity.

Zhan Zhizhou's hand moved as he wished, gently pinched her naughty round toes, slid his Adam's apple up and down, and said, "I'll buy it for you if it's wasted, I'll buy it for you as much as you want." ”

"Huh...... What do I need so much nail polish for? And you can't eat it. An Nan pursed his lips and couldn't help but move his toes.

Zhan Zhizhou was completely attracted by her toes, held her down, didn't let her toes move, and clumsily and carefully brushed her nail polish.

An Nan was afraid that his hand would slip and paint his toes, so he had to remain motionless and let him paint it.

Zhan Zhizhou's hands have always been to hold pens and guns, when has he ever held such a small and delicate thing as a nail brush? What's more, applying nail polish also requires skill and patience, so he was stunned to make the nail polish look like a great enemy, quite a bit of a "tiger sniffing rose" battle.

However, even if he shook his hands to complete this delicate action, Zhan Zhizhou was also willing, and he was proud to admire the few nails he painted.

I also thought proudly, no wonder ancient men regarded helping their women thrush as a pleasure in the boudoir, it turned out that personally grooming a woman to add color, just like letting a delicate flower bloom in your own hands, is so satisfying.

Zhan Zhizhou admired his masterpiece for a while, An Nan's ten toenails were all painted, and there was no room for him to play, so he stared at An Nan's fingernails with great interest, and said, "Your fingernails haven't been painted yet, so I'll help you paint them together." ”

An Nan looked at the man who was suddenly interested in painting nails speechlessly, and said: "I have to operate on patients on the operating table, and I have to make board books for students on the podium, both of which require clean and dexterous hands, how can I work after applying nail polish?" ”

"yes." Zhan Zhizhou then remembered, no wonder An Nan only painted her toenails, he thought she was low-key, afraid of being gossiped, after all, no one could see it if she was painted on her feet and wearing shoes, but everyone could see it clearly on her hands.

He glanced at An Nan's hands with great pity, and stroked her delicate and beautiful feet with great interest, his expression rippling, like an idiot.

"I finally know why men love women's three-inch golden lotus, look at your feet, I can understand what is 'jade shoots delicate', what is 'like a new ball, touch the skin and want to melt'...... The ancients did not deceive me. Zhan Zhizhou obsessively touched An Nan's feet and muttered.

An Nan never expected that Zhan Zhizhou, a young talent who looks like a dog, would actually have a tendency to have a foot fetish in private, did she let him open the door to a new world? Amitabha, if it was really she who triggered his foot fetish plot, it was really her miss......

An Nan pretended to feel guilty without conscience, kicked Zhizhou's hand, and said, "Major General, please don't hold my feet like a pervert, I have goosebumps all over my body." ”

Zhan Zhizhou was not angry when he was kicked away, but showed a bright smile, which was much more gorgeous than the usual gentle smile, and said with affection: "Anan's feet are so beautiful, I can't put it down." ”

As he spoke, one hand still slowly climbed up her calf, with a dull desire and hope suppressed in his eyes, staring at An Nan intently.

Then without waiting for An Nan to kick him away again, he suddenly picked up An Nan's whole person and threw him on the bed, and then he leaned over and pressed down, and said in a hoarse voice: "Anan is not only beautiful on his feet, but also better on his body, I want to taste it again." ”

An Nan was not as interested as him, screamed, and said, "My nail polish hasn't dried yet!" It's going to get on the bed! ”

"Forget nail polish!" Zhan Zhizhou skillfully sealed her mouth.

An Nan struggled hard, her feet kept fluttering, and the nail polish on her toenails that hadn't dried really touched the sheets, marking bright red marks, like blood and flowers.

Zhan Zhizhou was stunned, and he didn't care about it and pressed her on the bed for a long time, until they were both exhausted and stopped.

An Nan looked at the messy bed, kicked the panting Zhan Zhizhou to the ground with hatred, and said, "My sheets are ruined by nail polish, it's all your fault!" ”

Honey, shouldn't we hug each other affectionately and enjoy the afterglow at this time? Why do you pay attention to such trivial things? Am I not working hard enough? Zhan Zhizhou, who was kicked under the bed, lay naked on the ground and thought deeply.

But he was an informed and interesting man, climbed back into bed, and said to An Nan gently: "Yes, it's all my fault, is it okay to divide my bed in half with you?" ”

An Nan rolled her eyes at him: "Who wants your bed?" All I need is my sheets! ”

"Okay, I'll accompany you with the sheets!" Zhan Zhizhou hurriedly reassured.

Later, he really lost a lot of beautiful and expensive sheets and quilts to An Nan.

After the two opened meat, Zhan Zhizhou went to the Military Medical University to find An Nan more frequently, and his intimate behavior no longer made any disguises, ://./15_15452/