"Come on! You don't have to say it! I know the captain is kind to me, all right! " Without waiting for Xiong Fei to finish, Sima Yan immediately raised his hand and interrupted him.

Put the unfinished compressed biscuits back into his backpack, Sima Yan immediately stood up, patted his hands and said: "let's go, just pick up some dry wood to come back."

Sima Yan didn't mean that he had a problem with Zhao Jinkun's order. He just ran a leg. He didn't run before. It was just that Zhao Jinkun's order was too unobtrusive, which clearly stimulated him, a single dog who had been single for many years.

However, even if Zhao Jinkun doesn't give this order, he will go to pick up some dry wood after eating biscuits and come back to heat Hua Linzheng. After all, he is a girl. As a male soldier, they still have to take care of Hua Linzheng.

Zhao Jinkun is busy making a fire in the woods. Xiong Fei and Sima Yan go out to pick up the dry branches. In a moment, Hua Linzheng is alone by the pool.

Hua Linzheng goes to the backpack and squats down. She takes out the heavy quilt from the bag because of soaking in water. Now, even the quilt can't be covered.

"Damn Ning Yu!" Hua Linzheng looked at the wet quilt on the side. When he grasped it, he could still catch water. The quilt was wet through. How much sun would it take to dry it.

Zhao Jinkun started a fire in the forest 50 meters away. When he walked back to the pool, he saw Hua Linzheng standing on the bank pulling her face, wringing the wet quilt, wringing hard, and dripping a long string of water.

Zhao Jinkun walks over and grabs the other side of the quilt. He and Hua Linzheng twist the quilt together.

"After you fell down, did Ning Yu do anything to you?" Wring most of the water out of the quilt, Zhao Jinkun takes the quilt from Hua Linzheng and looks at Hua Linzheng one step away from him. He hesitates for a moment and goes down the cold road.

"... is that what you wanted to say at the beginning?" Ren Xingguang again dim, flower Lin Zheng ice pupil a squint, also a glance to understand Zhao Jinkun eyeground careful thinking.

"It's not that Ning Yu has a criminal record. I'm not at ease." Zhao Jinkun, who has been seen through at a glance, has cold eyes and a little twinkle. He looks at Hua Linzheng affectionately and innocently and explains.

"Don't cheat! Don't worry in the heart, that Ning Yu obediently let you hit, how did you still release water? " Flower Lin Zheng ice pupil a Piao, don't think she didn't see out, although Zhao Jinkun hit hard, but all avoided the key of Ning Yu.

No matter how hard Ning Yu fought, he would not be worried about his life.

"It's not Ning Yu who releases the water first. I can't kill him." Zhao Jinkun's eyebrows were drawn. It was too clever to find an object. It was really not a good thing. At one glance, he saw through all his care.

Zhao Jinkun stands upright and upright in front of him. Hua Linzheng looks at him and doesn't speak. In the final analysis, it's between Zhao Jinkun and Ning Yu. She doesn't want to care so much.

"Come here." Zhao Jinkun turned around, holding a wet quilt in his left hand and lifting Hua Linzheng's backpack in his right hand, and went to the forest where he raised the fire.

At night, the temperature was low. With the wind blowing at night, Hua Lin Zheng, whose wet clothes were glued to her body, felt even more chilly. She picked up her and Zhao Jin Kun's long gun, grabbed Zhao Jin Kun's backpack and followed Zhao Jin Kun.

Zhao Jinkun set up three drying poles on three sides of the fire. He put Hua Linzheng's wet quilt on the shelf. In fact, it was his quilt at the beginning.

Someone on the shelf has a high shoulder position. Once the quilt is hung up, it can block a lot of sight. Standing between the fire and the quilt, Zhao Jinkun looks at Xiong Fei and Sima Yan, who are collecting firewood on the left side. Pointing to the other side of the quilt on the right side, he says to Hua Linzheng, "go over and take off your clothes."

"..." Hua Linzheng looks at Zhao Jinkun with a calm and serious face. Bingtong flashes for several times and hesitates for a long time. Then he pulls off Zhao Jinkun's backpack and takes out his dry quilt. He doesn't walk very firmly.

Although Zhao Jinkun was kind-hearted and just wanted to dry her wet clothes, he still heard Hua Linzheng play strangely when he took off her clothes.

Zhao Jinkun's cold eyes follow Hua Linzheng's movement. His face is expressionless, but he doesn't see any bad thoughts.

Hua Linzheng put the dry quilt on one end of the clothes drying pole. At this time, she and Zhao Jinkun looked at each other from left to right across the wet quilt on the shelf.

Hua Linzheng stares at Zhao Jinkun for four or five seconds, but she doesn't look away. She is not calm.

"Turn around!" The clothes rack is as high as Hua Linzheng's shoulder. She and Zhao Jinkun are so close to each other that there is no clothes rack. Zhao Jinkun doesn't have to stretch his head. With a glance of cold eyes, he can see her situation clearly.

Zhao Jinkun was so straight stare, flower Lin Zheng which have the courage to take off clothes.

Looking at Hua Linzheng's shy and angry face, Zhao Jinkun's mouth is tickled and he smiles vaguely. He turns his back to Hua Linzheng, but he doesn't leave. He doesn't even lift his feet.

Hua Linzheng wanted Zhao Jinkun to go a few steps further, but she hesitated for a moment and gave up the idea. She quickly took off her wet combat clothes.

The dry branches burning in the fire were crackling from time to time. The light of the fire swayed on Zhao Jinkun's face, making his cold eyes dark and dark.

Zhao Jinkun could clearly hear the sound of taking off his clothes behind him. Unconsciously, the sentence appeared in his mind. He had seen it more than once. He was thin and concave and convex.

At night, the cool wind blows gently, but it can't extinguish the little fire in Zhao Jinkun's heart.

"Shit! Who told you to go back! " Hua Linzheng takes off her coat and puts it down on the clothes drying pole. As soon as she reaches out her left hand to get the dry quilt at the end of the shelf, she sees Zhao Jinkun turn around suddenly. She is so scared that she immediately shrinks her hands and bends her legs and squats down.

Hua Linzheng's chin is on the wet quilt of the clothes drying pole. She squats down slightly, her hands around her chest, and Bing Tong stares at Zhao Jinkun angrily.

"Take off your underwear, too!" Zhao Jinkun looks at the camouflage combat suit on the clothes drying pole, and his cold eyes glance again. Even if Hua Linzheng squats slightly, he also sees that she is still wearing underwear. Once his cold eyes sink, he orders without doubt.

Zhao Jinkun guessed that Hua Linzheng must only take off his coat before he suddenly turned back. Even if he baked his coat dry, what's the use of it? Hua Linzheng's underwear was still wet and uncomfortable to wear.

"I'll go! Where is this? You asked me to take off all my clothes. I must have no sense of security. I won't take them off! " Hua Lin Zheng's face turned black. In her anger, she suddenly stood up and argued with Zhao Jingkun.

Anyway, he was still wearing underwear. Zhao Jinkun had not seen it, and Hua Linzheng was not affected in anger. He stood up and straightened his back to defend his sovereignty.