Chapter 452

The night wind in the mountain stream is cold, and you can feel the coolness across the tent camp.

As a grand general, Leng junao's words are true. Zhao Wanxi's floor is separated from men's luxurious soft couch, which belongs to the farthest distance in the camp.

Ignoring the woman's sad eyes, the man has been lying on the comfortable soft couch, the stars are closed, the breathing sound is gradually uniform and slow, it sounds like he is asleep.

Zhao Wanxi got up from the hard ground, cleaned up a clean change of clothes, and walked out of the camp.

Although the night wind is cool, the scenery in the valley is surprisingly beautiful. Looking up, you can see the mountains around you, the stars above you are bright, and the sound of waterfalls and water is as sweet as notes in the night.

Frogs call and insects sing, and silk and bamboo are melodious. It seems to be a harmonious ensemble in nature.

Among them, Zhao Wanxi seems to be drifting between the sounds of nature. The moon and stars are full of romantic tenderness. The soil is mixed with the fragrance of flowers and plants. She gently passes through her nose, and the cold night wind becomes refreshing.

However, she has no time to enjoy the beautiful scenery on a beautiful day. Tomorrow, there will be more arduous training waiting for her. Zhao Wanxi does not forget her original intention and runs straight to the waterfall.

Looking around, the bath was like a thief. Fortunately, all the rude men came to wash in the evening, and now the natural bath was her own.

Clean, with a head of wet hair, Zhao Wanxi returned to the camp. Her hands and feet were very light, and from time to time she peeped at the direction of the soft couch. The man still kept the original sleeping position, and did not move.

After wiping dry hair, just want to go back to the shop in the corner of tent camp, suddenly her eyes light slightly, she washed so clean, the man didn't despise her again!

So, she scared her feet to the man's spacious and comfortable soft couch, opened the corner and went in. It's so warm and comfortable!

"Doctor Zhao, is this a plot against the king?"

A low voice came from the top of her head. Although the man's voice was cold, his big hand had already fallen on her slender waist uneasily. Only a slight cry of pain escaped from the woman's throat -

Leng Jun Ao frowned: "injured?"

Zhao Wanxi took the opportunity to drill into the man's arms, coquettishly said: "when training hit."

Take the opportunity to sell cute SA Jiao, I hope the man's anger can dissipate as soon as possible!

The air calmed down in an instant. Leng Jun's sword eyebrows and stars didn't look like he had just woken up. He stood up and took the medicine and went back to the soft couch.

In the yellow light, Zhao Wanxi was obsessed with the man's expression of concentration. His thin lips were tight, his face was solemn, and his heart was cold.

"Leng junao, you are so beautiful..."

Zhao Wanxi didn't realize that the smile on her face at the moment was like a flower maniac. Leng junao glanced at her with a light look, but her face was still expressionless. When she lowered her cheek, a faint smile was evoked from the corner of her lip.

After smearing the medicine, the woman's body became sticky like an octopus.

The man's tall and long body suddenly became stiff, his thick palm gently opened, and his voice was indifferent and low: "don't move! Or go back to your bunk and sleep! "

"No!"

Zhao Wanxi didn't want to go back to the hard bunk. She could only lie down beside the man and didn't dare to move.

The next second, her body suddenly fell into the man's warm arms.