When Rong Zheng said this, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at him warmly.

Her face immediately became a little awkward when she looked at her.

I remembered last night's rainy night......

Warmth can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

The scene also became awkward for a while.

Rong Zheng saw that her head was almost buried in her chest, and her side cheeks were red,

didn't want to be like that just now, and a smile flashed in his eyes:

"Warm classmates, help me undress, what are you doing in a daze?"

Warmth: "......"

Treat the wound and treat the wound, can you not say it so ambiguously!

When people who don't know the truth hear it, they think they are going to do something!

He helped Rong Zheng take off his shirt, and sure enough, he saw that the gauze on his backpack was oozing blood again.

But fortunately, Wen Wen helped him clean it with spiritual spring water before, and the wound looks like it has recovered a lot.

changed the gauze again, and Wen Wen deliberately made a straight face to hide his embarrassment: "It's changed, I'll go first." ”

But before she could turn around, her wrist was grabbed again.

"The leg injury hasn't been treated yet." The magnetic sound feels like it's intentional no matter how you hear it.

Warm breath: "I saw that the battalion commander Rong was walking like flying just now, and I think the injury on my leg must have healed, if you feel pain, I will call the nurses and doctors to take a look, they are more professional than me." ”

Rong Zheng saw that she was more serious, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he didn't shake her anymore:

"What's the hurry, I haven't finished speaking."

There are some things he has to make clear to this girl today.

"What else does Camp Commander Rong have to say, please tell me."

Warmth twitched her hand, but she didn't twitch.

"Battalion Commander Rong, you can talk as you speak, can you do it without moving your hands and feet?"

Pulling her hand at every turn, her wrist was about to be bruised.

But obviously, Rong Zheng is planning to move his hands and feet to the end.

"Now you know it's wrong? Then Mencius Fei's hand was on your shoulder just now, why didn't you shake it off? ”

Rong Zheng looked at her condescendingly, raising his eyebrows, very dissatisfied with her move of not pushing Meng Zifei away just now.

As soon as he heard this, his warm brows furrowed again: "I said that the battalion commander ...... Rong"

"In the future, don't let him put it on your shoulder, you know?"

The domineering tone interrupted her directly.

Rong Zheng deliberately kept a straight face: "Men and women don't kiss, if it spreads, do you want your reputation?" ”

Warmth laughed angrily at his domineering style:

"That's right, even if men and women don't kiss, Narong battalion commander, let me go quickly!"

This man is simply a double standard.

"Anyway, I was almost stripped of my whole body last night, and I ...... last night"

His tail note was deliberately elongated, and his deep voice instantly became a little sexy.

The warm face turned red all at once.

Rong Zheng's delicate lips curved a very faint arc: "Are you still afraid of holding a hand?" ”

Boom –

Warmth felt as if a mushroom cloud had exploded in his head.

An overwhelming wave of heat spread out from her brain, burning all over her body in an instant.

Even the hand that was grabbed by Rong Zheng seemed to clearly recall the touch of touching somewhere last night.

She subconsciously wanted to pull it back, but was clamped tighter by Rong Zheng.

Moreover, Rong Zheng slowly approached her for a few minutes.

The unique masculine aura that belonged to him instantly invaded the warm nasal passages.

"Warm classmates, don't you say?"

Ho!

Warm, I felt that this man teased her, and her nosebleed was about to spurt out.