The way is that people think about it, but the way is not that it will come out if you think about it. There is no danger for the moment. While Zhang Xiaoqiang is relaxed, he also feels deeply tired. Fatigue makes his thinking confused. After checking the injuries of the team members, he takes a corner to sit down and drink water.
The little girl in Zhang Xiaoqiang's coat squatted on his side, holding her knees and burying her head. She didn't know what she was thinking. The nightmare that happened to her today hurt her heart as never before. She could only follow Zhang Xiaoqiang's steps like a stray dog and seek the possible shelter.
"What's your name?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang's voice came from her ear. The little girl was excited and quickly looked up at him. Zhang Xiaoqiang really didn't look at her. He was sitting on the stone wall, holding the kettle with the lid unscrewed in one hand and lowering her head. He didn't know whether he was resting with his eyes closed or looking at his toes.
"Zhang Xiaodie"
Zhang Xiaoqiang was not surprised that Zhang Xiaodie's name was only one word different from his own. He still lowered his head and said, "you are a weak person, and I don't need a weak person around me. You are not qualified to follow me."
When Zhang Xiaodie heard this, A huge sense of suffocation hit her heart, and her brain immediately rang. She felt that the whole world was shaking and collapsing, but she still pressed the fear in her heart. Listening carefully to every word Zhang Xiaoqiang said behind, that would be her destiny.
"The women who follow me are all capable, and each of them is more beautiful than you. You and I will still be alive when the time comes. You can go to Zhang Huai'an."
In addition to her deep disappointment, the little girl also has an unspeakable expectation. She thinks that Zhang Xiaoqiang has found her a man who may accompany her for the rest of her life, For a man who gives her a sense of security, all she needs is a sense of security. For this reason, she is willing to give everything.
"Zhang Huai'an is in his forties... He is my Logistics Officer..." Zhang Xiaoqiang may be bored. He may just want to talk to someone. He will never say much in ordinary days. Today, he is talking in front of this strange little girl.
Hearing that Zhang Huai'an is in her forties, Zhang Xiaodie is not at a loss or sad. She can have a strong man who is better than anything. She says to herself that although she is only 14 or 15 years old, what happened to her after the end of the world can't help her precocious and let her fight for her future destiny.
"Zhang Huai'an is an old crook. He doesn't clean himself up at ordinary times. He is a policeman just like your father."
Zhang Xiaoqiang says that Zhang Xiaodie listens silently. When she hears that Zhang Huai'an is a policeman, she doesn't have any excitement or other emotions. She just needs a protection, that's all.
"You can be his daughter... His surname is Zhang. In the future, you will treat him as your own father... You should know how to do it..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang's voice is getting smaller and smaller. In the end, he is silent, until he never makes a sound again·················
Zhang Xiaoqiang sleeps very shallow and fights hard in the middle of the night, Exhausted, he opened his eyes after a little movement around him. It was the morning. I didn't know the exact time. The light from outside came through the vent holes of the cave, and each light column lit up the dark cave slightly.
At his feet, Zhang Xiaodie is curling up and sleeping soundly. There is no blanket or comfortable bed here. There is nothing except some reeds on the ground. The little girl sleeps like a baby on it. Her two smooth thighs are exposed on the outside of her thin military uniform. Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes are dazzled and his heart is flustered.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't get up. His eyes were staring at the little girl's legs, and his breathing increased. Men would accumulate pressure between life and death. This kind of pressure would continue to cross in their hearts, and eventually turn into beast. At this time, they would either vent this kind of pressure, or accumulate it in their hearts, and eventually split their personality.
Zhang Xiaoqiang is also a human being. The little girl's legs accidentally ignite the beast in Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart. He looks at the white thighs with greedy eyes. There are still bruises and purple marks on the thighs from yesterday's women's fight. These scars have a strong contrast on the white thighs. It is this contrast that makes Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart explode.
A stream of blood is used in Zhang Xiaoqiang's brain. He looks at the little girl's thighs with his blood red eyes. The little girl is only wearing a coat, which is vacuum inside. His vision moves up. Zhang Xiaoqiang can see her half covered rear buttocks at a glance.
The little girl suddenly felt a palpitation in her sleep. She opened her eyes and saw the reed in front of her eyes and the stone wall on one side. Looking at these familiar environment, the little girl was slightly relieved. Just as she was going to close her eyes and continue to take a nap, she stroked her back buttocks with her big hands·····The little girl's eyes are Zhang Xiaoqiang's Scarlet eyes and heavy breathing. She knows what he wants. What would a man want if he showed such a look in front of a woman?
The little girl was afraid, but she didn't dare to cry out. She knew where she and Zhang Xiaoqiang were. She was afraid of being seen by others. When she saw that other members of the team were sleeping in the distance, and no one saw this side, she sighed slightly, closed her eyes, and two drops of tears hung up.
Last night, Zhang Xiaoqiang asked her to recognize Zhang Huai'an as a father. This promise, which is not a promise, kindled a little hope in the little girl's heart, and let her get rid of the hope of being played with and becoming a man's accessory. If Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't say this to her, she would honestly accept any request from him for her, but since she was given hope, why should she hide?
The big hands went into her clothes and slid away from her delicate body. The little girl did not move and allowed the big hands to swim in all parts of her body. Her eyes were staring at the top of the hole on her head.
At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang was just trapped in a magic barrier. He wanted to drive out the devil in his heart. He needed to vent, and women were the best way to vent. He needed a woman, no matter who she was or whether she looked beautiful or not. The little girl didn't move under his aggression, which encouraged the beast in his heart, At this time, even if he completely vent out, the little girl may also be tortured by him very miserably