The patrol general in the distance changed to a slender female lieutenant.

The tent door behind Wan Wan was lifted, and Feng Han, who had been asleep, walked out with a bowl of tea. After looking at the female lieutenant for a while, he turned back to look at Wan Wan.

She approached Wan Wan and said with a funny face: "Why are you so impatient?" Beware of fire sores. ”

Feng Han's expression and tone fell in Wan Wan's eyes, and it was undoubtedly full of underwhelming. However, the three words of fire sores removed the itch between her fists.

She began to work hard to adjust her emotions. After taking a few deep breaths against the night wind, Wan Wan turned her head and entered the tent.

The spatula had slept soundly, and the golden warbler was still in the tent and bowed her head to embroider a picture of a koi. After washing, Wan Wan asked Jin Ying to mix some honey and pearl powder, and then forced her to rest. I slowly applied the honey of the pearl powder to my face.

I don't know if it's because the amount of Jin Ying's tune is too rich, or if Wan Wan smeared it too thinly, a face was painted all over, and there was still some left in the container.

Wan Wan looked at the waste, so she smeared another layer on her neck. Afraid that her clothes would be stained with honey, she simply took her clothes off her shoulders. After a drop of non-wasted coating was done, Wan Wan took a jar of tea soup with a clear fire, and leaned on the couch to drink spoonful by spoonful.

When a pot of tea soup was about to be drunk, Feng Han returned to the tent. After bypassing the screen, I saw Wanwan's oily white face.

has been getting along for a long time, and Feng Han has become accustomed to the fact that Wan Wan often smears some strange things on her face. It was because she saw such a face at first glance in the middle of the night, she was not half shocked, and even had the interest to slip her gaze down.

The light of the lamp and candle exuded an ambiguous warmth, reflecting on the delicate skin, shining with a jade-like luster.

Feng Han still remembers the touch of the skin, not only like brocade and jade, but also with the elasticity of fragrance and softness.

The memory of the touch made De Feng Han slightly excited, and she thought that it was an impulse to find a man again. The female lieutenant's long legs are not easy to touch to confirm that she is still a man, but it is still feasible to touch Wanwan.

Feng Han's gaze was already a little suspicious.

Wan Wan looked over, and saw a flash of excitement on Feng Han's face, as well as the look of intense desire to touch it, which was quite unscrupulous.

Wan Wan was suddenly shocked - this product is not really oriented to the problem!

Recalling Feng Han's various actions, Wan Wan felt more and more that this was the case.

There is no place for lilies in her heart. Thinking that she had not avoided men and women in front of Feng Han before, Wan Wan became even more terrified.

Feng Han shouldn't have misunderstood anything?

Ignoring the honey staining her clothes, Wan Wan quickly pulled up her clothes and said righteously: "I'm not a casual person." I'll treat you as a sister. ”

When Feng Han heard the word "sister", he was immediately stimulated, and reflexively patted his chest, emphasizing: "Men, like fake men." ”

Wan Wan nodded without objection, "I'll be your brother." ”

Feng Han looked at her face with an inexplicable face, and then showed disgust in her eyes. She reached out and picked up a plate of melon seeds from Wan Wan's hand, turned around and walked out of the tent, and continued to look at the long-legged female lieutenant from afar, looking for what it should feel like to be a man.

The river behind the tent flowed non-stop, and the light and shadow reflected on the water gradually changed from starlight and fire to morning light and clouds.

Wan Wan didn't sleep well all night, and after getting up, she first looked at Zhao Zijing's tent, and saw that there was still no sign of departure, so she shrank back and looked in the mirror.

After confirming that there were no acne on his face and no signs of acne, he freshened up and walked out of the camp.

The morning sun poured through the camp, gilding everything with a pale golden glow.

After walking through the tents for a while, she suddenly remembered that she was impatient and easy to get angry, and it was easy to get acne when she got hot.

So Wan Wan faced the morning breeze again and adjusted her breathing.

She was now standing in the corner at the back of the camp, the damp wind passing through without hindrance, and she could see the morning light shining over the wide river over the fence. On the bank of the river, a group of soldiers were brushing their horses.

These soldiers were not very old, and they laughed and frolicked while brushing their horses, and occasionally shouted a rough and out-of-tune tune. They were all shirtless, and the water beads flowed down the lines of the strong and smooth muscles, full of masculinity.

The youthful and powerful vigor is full of vigor and can be clearly felt from such a distance.

Feng Han wore a conical hat and walked through the camp tents to find Wan Wan.

As in the past, Feng Han took the pill and pinched it in his hand and handed it to Wan Wan's lips. Wan Wan took two steps back, blocked her front with a fan, pinched the pill from her finger with a cautious and vigilant face, and said, "Don't be so casual, let's still avoid it, avoid it." ”

Feng Han heard her say that he avoided it, and suddenly became uncomfortable.

This is her brother's daughter-in-law, why did she think it didn't matter if she touched it last night?

Why does she feel that she doesn't need to shy away from Wanwan...... It is not necessary to shy away, not to avoid it.

Feng Han shuddered inexplicably, raised his hand and threw a small paper bag into Wan Wan's arms, turned around and walked a few steps away without a shadow.

Through the cone cap, Wan Wan couldn't see her expression clearly. Seeing that she was uncharacteristically gone, she couldn't react a little.

That's it?

It's not cold.

There was a slight noise from the camp gate, and Wan Wan knew that someone had been summoned by Zhao Zijing again.

Hearing that it was the movement of the comer, not the movement of preparing to set off, the anxiety that had just been suppressed rushed up again. The fan in his hand "snapped" and ended its service life.

After throwing away the poor fan, Wan Wan threw the pill in her mouth and chewed it a few times, eliminating a little anxiety with the strength between her teeth. She slowed down and swallowed slowly.

Looking at the river for a long time, Wan Wan opened the paper bag. The bread is a mixed preserves. She casually pinched out a piece and put it in her mouth.

As the frosting on the candied fruit melts, the unique taste of fruit acid quickly exudes a strong irritating sensation in the mouth.

Wan Wan only felt that her teeth were showing signs of acidification.

She looked up, looking at the turquoise sky, trying her best to soothe her emotions.

The world is so wonderful, how can she be so grumpy.

Look, such a beautiful blue sky and light clouds; Look, such a beautiful morning light; Behold, such a beautiful wilderness river; And this......

Wan Wan sighed lightly, sucked the sour water that was almost dripping from the corner of her lower lip, and sighed: "Beautiful body." ”

A high-quality towel silently stretched out from behind her body and gently pressed to the corner of her lips.

can stand behind her silently, and light work must be the pinnacle. There is only one person in the camp who has such ability, Feng Han.

Let's just say that the goods won't go away so happily!

Wan Wan jumped to the side in shock, and shouted with a dignified and inviolable momentum: "Avoidance, I'm not such a casual person. ”