"Pain..." as soon as it comes up, it's so fierce that Hua Linzheng can't push Zhao Jinkun away with one hand. Her small head has to keep retreating. However, her slender waist is tightly held by Zhao Jinkun, and her back brain is pressed by Zhao Jinkun. She can't escape such a powerful and overbearing Zhao Jinkun.

When Zhao Jinkun heard Hua Lin Zheng chanting and crying, he felt very sad

"Look, look! Kiss me Two hundred meters away, Sima Yan, lying under a tree with his quilt spread out, inadvertently looks up at the fire in the distance. In the light of the fire, he looks at Hua Linzheng and Zhao Jinkun, who are closely connected, and suddenly pats Xiong Fei beside him excitedly.

"No wonder the captain wanted to support us. It was premeditated!" Xiong Fei looks up. In fact, he is not surprised at all. If Zhao Jinkun can hold back, he will be surprised.

"This time, the team leader has another good fortune." Sima Yan said with emotion.

"It's hard to say." Xiong Fei shook his head gently.

They still have a task. If Zhao Jinkun can get on with Hua Linzheng, it's 99% likely that Zhao Jinkun is strong.

"It's a rare opportunity. Do you want me to peek through a telescope?" Sima Yan's mouth cracked, revealing eight big white teeth. Now he has another plan.

"I don't express my opinion, but I advise you to think about the consequences of being known by the captain before you peek." From such a distance, Xiong Fei could also feel Zhao Jinkun's rapid attack.

This is not, flower Lin Zheng suddenly by Zhao Jin Kun to the ground, he also followed the head down.

The weather is dry and the things are dry. If you see yourself on fire, it's not good to be in the wilderness.

"Forget it." Sima Yan saw Xiong Fei really lie down and close his eyes to continue to sleep. He stared at the flickering flame in the distance, hesitated for a long time, finally gave up the idea of peeping, and then he lay down.

Zhao Jinkun's possessiveness is too strong, and he is too jealous. After all, he works under his hands. He'd better avoid it carefully, so that he doesn't know how to die.

"You... Will have a video screen to shoot." Hua Linzheng stares at Zhao Jinkun with dark eyes. She naturally knows what Zhao Jinkun's eyes mean. She pinches Zhao Jinkun and wants to scold him. As a result, her words change completely.

Their smart device can not only make audio calls, but also capture the scenery in the field of vision. Thinking that the scene of her kissing with Zhao Jinkun will be photographed and watched by unknown people behind the screen, Hua Linzheng doesn't know how to describe her complex mood.

What a fucker!

"I've already turned it off!" Zhao Jinkun's breathing is obviously short. He is not stupid. Even if he feels that he can control it, he will not let Hua Linzheng take off his clothes.

After Zhao Jinkun faded, Hua Linzheng's hand on his neck relaxed.

Because Hua Linzheng reached out to pinch him, her quilt was also scattered. Looking at her white and attractive body, Zhao Jinkun intuitively felt that her blood was flowing to a certain place, and her head was low and covered again.

"Asshole! You get out of here! Something bit me As soon as Zhao Jinkun retreats and kisses, Hua Linzheng's left hand pushes his chest and wants to sit up.

Hua Lin Zheng's small face is red. When he was pushing, Zhao Jinkun didn't mean to get up from her. When he heard that she said something was biting her, he saw that she was anxious to get up. He turned over and stopped pressing her.

As soon as Hua Linzheng sat up, she quickly put her left hand into the knee socket of her right leg, raised her right leg, lowered her head and bent over. At the same time, she quickly touched her right thigh with her right hand close to the side of the quilt.

Hua Lin Zheng was thinking that she didn't know what was biting her. She didn't expect that she was in a naked state. As soon as she sat up, her whole back was exposed to Zhao Jin Kun's eyes.

Thinking of Xiong Fei and Sima Yan, who are two hundred meters away, Zhao Jinkun's deep cold eyes quickly rose and sat down behind Hua Linzheng, blocking the rear view.

Sima Yan, who was sleeping with his eyes closed in the distance, sneezed just at this time. He couldn't help opening his eyes and touching his nose, wondering who was saying bad things about him behind his back.

Hua Linzheng touched her right hand on her thigh and drew it back a second later. Between her index finger and thumb, she held a small black thing. By the distant fire, she fixed her eyes on it. What a big ant!

"Ah... And!" Hua Linzheng stares at the big ant in her hand. As soon as she wants to throw it away, the same numbness and itching comes from her left thigh. She is so angry that she pinches the thumb of her index finger, and the ant dies at her fingertips.

With a flick of her right hand, Hua Linzheng's left hand catches the ants biting her left thigh as she throws them out.

The army green quilt is on the ground. In the low exclamation of Hua Linzheng, Zhao Jinkun looks at the quilt with sharp eyes and crawls several big ants. Sitting behind Hua Linzheng, his cold eyes sink and his long arms stretch out. He picks Hua Linzheng up from the quilt with the fastest speed.

"Well..." Hua Linzheng just caught the big ant who bit her. She was held so unstable that she hummed and squeezed the ant's left hand tightly. She immediately hooked Zhao Jinkun's neck.

"There's more on your feet!" Hua Lin Zheng, who was suddenly picked up, had not yet had time to deal with the ants in her left hand. Suddenly, a sense of numbness came from her right ankle. Looking down, she found that an ant was crawling on her right ankle, and swept the ant down as soon as she patted it with her right hand.

Although Zhao Jinkun holds Hua Linzheng tightly, his face is very bad. He finally seizes the opportunity to get close to Hua Linzheng and deepen his feelings. These ants are too ignorant to make trouble!

Hua Linzheng pats down the ants on her ankles, stares at her feet and makes sure there are no ants crawling on it. Then she is relieved.

But!

Hua Lin Zheng, who had just let go of her heart, looked at her arms bent around her legs. Her head "Dang" was just like the instant explosion of a pot, and suddenly she was all tight.

Hua Lin Zheng this toss, Zhao Jinkun burning in the chest of the flame, has already eliminated most.

In his low vision, Hua Linzheng immediately put his left hand around his chest, hooked his left hand around his neck, and quickly put it down to cover the key parts.

"You put me down!" Hua Lin Zheng pulls her small face, and Bingtong looks directly at Zhao Jinkun.

Now this situation, she pushed Zhao Jinkun to jump down is not, has been held by him is not, it is shameful.

"There are ants on the quilt." Zhao Jinkun's cold eyes, which had just disappeared from the fire, looked from foot to head at the back of Hualin Zheng, which he held in his arms.

The beautiful body of snow skin and fat, see his warm flame suddenly jumped up again, the Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, thirsty swallow saliva, just hoarse whisper.

When Zhao Jinkun said ants, Hua Linzheng remembered that she still had one in her left hand. When she looked down, she felt as if she had to squeeze it hard to vent her anger. She just flicked out the ants that had died at her fingertips.

"You shake the ants off the quilt." When Zhao Jinkun forced her to kiss her, he didn't see it all. But now, Hua Linzheng's heart is so strong that when she was swept by Zhao Jinkun's fiery eyes, she was so ashamed and angry that she wanted to find a hole to get in.

"But I want to hold you like this." Zhao Jinkun stood still, his eyes had already faded, and he was staring at Hua Linzheng.

"You're naked. Let me have a try!" Hua Lin Zheng's small face is cold and black, and red after black.

Who wants to be held naked all the time, and eat dry and wipe clean with her eyes? She is so angry that Bing Tong glares at Zhao Jingkun, and blurts out.

Wait

It's like something's wrong.

Under the impulse of the flower Lin Zheng angry roar, only later reaction, this kind of time, as if can't use the other way, return to the other way choking back.

Zhao Jinkun looked at Hua Linzheng with shame and indignation, that is, his black and red face. His heart was just like music blossoming. His eyebrows were bent with laughter, and his voice was hoarse. He said, "as long as you want, I will take off my skin and let you hold me!"

"Asshole! Put me down Looking at Zhao Jinkun with ambiguous and charming smile, Hua Linzheng wants to punch him, but he can't do it now.

"Good." Zhao Jinkun's chest shakes slightly with a faint smile. He raises his feet and walks towards the wet quilt. The temperature is very low at night. If Hua Linzheng catches cold, it's not good.

Compared with Hua Linzheng's anger, Zhao Jinkun especially likes to watch Hua Linzheng. When she wears clothes, how hard does it take him to see her so vivid look.

After walking behind the quilt, Zhao Jinkun gently put her down. While Hua Linzheng shrank and covered her peach color with his hands, he quickly lowered his head and gave her a kiss on her forehead covered with bangs.

With a soft and warm forehead, Hua Linzheng raises her eyes and sees Zhao Jinkun who turns around and leaves after a successful kiss.

Zhao Jinkun's back, even straight and straight, seems to be full of the pride of her success. Hua Linzheng sips her little mouth, raises her bare left foot, and kicks it fiercely. Zhao Jinkun's back is to her buttocks.

Zhao Jinkun was kicked forward quickly. He looked back at the white and tender hualinzheng. With a cold eyebrow, his face was full of ambiguity: "I don't mind if you kick more feet, and then I want to come back with interest!"

"Son of a bitch!" Hua Lin Zheng was so angry that her face was bulging and she was cursing in a low voice.

Zhao Jinkun picked up the quilt next to the tempering pile. After shaking a few times, he carefully looked at the quilt and patted the ants from time to time.

The light of the fire was warm and slightly yellow, which reflected on Zhao Jinkun's cold and hard face, and his cold and hard facial features softened a lot.

Looking at Zhao Jinkun who is so considerate, Hua Linzheng's original emotion of shame and anger suddenly calms down.

After Zhao Jinkun came back with a clean quilt, he wrapped the Hualin Zheng in the quilt.

Hua Lin Zheng's hand in front of her body, before she could grasp the quilt wrapped around her body, was bent down by Zhao Jinkun and held in her arms again. Fortunately, this time, she was wrapped in the quilt and could not be exposed.

Zhao Jinkun took Hua Linzheng and sat down. He didn't let Hua Linzheng sit on the ground, so he just sat on his lap.

"... I'll just sit on the floor myself." Hua Lin Zheng is wrapped in a rice dumpling, but even if she turns her head slightly across the quilt and her hair touches Zhao Jin Kun's neck, she can feel Zhao Jin Kun's high temperature.

"No! What if the ants bite again? " Zhao Jinkun rebuffed Hua Linzheng, holding her right hand behind her waist, grabbing a branch with his left hand and throwing a few into the fire.

"Just now I was lying down. If I sit tight, I won't climb up." In the face of Zhao Jinkun's another authoritarian act, Hua Linzheng is not angry. After a moment's silence, he explains.