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Qin Xian's side head rested on Zhan Qing's shoulder, "Uncle Nine, did I cause trouble for you again today......

Fu'er asked in a coquettish tone.

"Nope!" As soon as Zhan Qing's throat tightened, he couldn't stand Qin Xian's soft and glutinous voice calling him Uncle Jiu.

He screamed like he was drunk......

"This kid is quite sticky!" Head Xu looked at the drunk Qin Xian, soft like a cat that had been touched.

"Well, Lao Zhan is good to him!" Shan Ting took a sip of wine and said coldly.

"Old Fang, you accompany the head of the regiment to drink, I took him back, and I drank too much!"

Zhan Qing hugged Qin Xian and said hello to Regiment Leader Xu, and after explaining to Fang Jin, he took him out of the small cafeteria.

Qin Xiao was half-drunk and not drunk, but he couldn't drink anymore, so he jumped into Uncle Jiu's arms and played tricks.

There is also the fact that when she is slightly drunk, she wants Uncle Nine to hug her, just like a dog can find a nest, she wants to find Uncle Nine......

Qin quietly rubbed on Zhan Qing's neck, and the slightest itchy heat, with a scorching temperature, burned Zhan Qing's neck red.

Qin quietly rubbed it, opened his mouth and took a bite.

Zhan Qing snorted and stopped.

"Uncle Nine, those women I went to the dormitory to beat, wearing goblin clothes and goblin ......makeup," Qin muttered quietly.

"Uncle Nine knows!" Zhan Qing's voice was doting, and there was no reproach for him.

With a smile in Qin Xin's eyes, she knew that Uncle Nine would know that there were no ghosts in this base, and those women were beaten, and someone must have done it.

"Dawu has been wronged, I'm uncomfortable, I can't be angry, I have to fight ......"

Qin quietly blew on the place he had bitten just now, squinted his eyes and asked, "Uncle Nine, does it hurt?" ”

Through the street lamp, you can see the neat teeth marks.

"Quietly, if you do this again, Uncle Nine will make you hurt!"

Such a soft and glutinous Qin quietly is undoubtedly a prairie fire for war, as long as it is ignited, it will be out of control.

Qin quietly immediately held his breath, lest he burp again, but his movements were too slow, and a hiccup still came out.

Qin Xian's face flushed, but she was lying on Zhan Qing's shoulder, and he couldn't see it.

Hearing Qin Xin's hiccup, the smile on the corner of Zhan Qing's lips became even stronger.

"Uncle Jiu, you're getting worse and worse!"

Qin quietly felt that he was getting a little bit into a deep ...... on the road that was bent by Uncle Nine

"Quietly, you have to know that Uncle Nine is only bad for you!" Zhanqing's voice was deep and low.

Qin quietly hugged Zhan Qing's neck and didn't speak, but such a dependent action made Zhan Qing very satisfied.

Some things come naturally, and they will naturally be tacit and not in a hurry.

When Zhan Qing brought Qin Xin back to the dormitory, she fell asleep, but her body temperature was a little high.

Zhan Qing touched her head, it was very hot.

"Damn it!" Zhan Qing picked up Qin quietly again and went directly to Bai Mo.

As soon as Bai Mo lay down, he was tossed.

After measuring her body temperature of 39.5 °, Bai Mo put an antipyretic patch on Qin Quiet, and gave her antipyretics.

It must have been that I didn't dry my hair and went out, it was cold at night, I drank wine and it was hot, and I came out to touch the cool breeze again, tossed it repeatedly, and I had a cold and fever.

Qin quietly called Uncle Nine in a daze, one after another, and the shouting Zhan Qing was like numbness.

"Uncle Nine, you want to eat...... Canned food ......" Qin Xianyao's little face was flushed, and he called Uncle Nine pitifully.

This time, Zhan Qing heard clearly, and Qin quietly said that he wanted to eat canned food.

"When I'm cured, I'll give you food." Zhan Qing said in Qin Xin's ear.