Leng junao glanced at her: "the rescue work is not women's turn, you stay in the camp."

Zhao Wanxi is not willing to show weakness: "Leng junao, don't forget that I am still a doctor. If there is a disaster, there will be casualties. I have to follow."

The man frowned. What Ning Shun said was true. This little woman seems to have really expanded recently. Even the words of this general were ignored.

Then she glanced at the two large pieces of mutton in the woman's hands. Leng Jun's thin lips slightly pursed. Her fingers lifted a wisp of hair from her ear and wrapped it around her fingers for a few times. It was meaningful -

"Xi'er's temper has been growing and her appetite seems to have increased a lot recently..."

The man bowed his head, warm breath gently sprayed on the tip of her nose, that pair of eagle eyes as deep as the ancient pool, seemed to contain a huge magnetic field, which made Zhao Wanxi's heart beat faster and her cheeks become hot unconsciously.

"You are overbearing and unreasonable, and you say that people's tempers are getting longer and longer These two pieces of mutton, don't they still want to bring you one? Leng junao, you said Do you dislike me now? "

Zhao Wanxi blushed and still looked up at him angrily.

But at the end of the last word, the thin lips of the man fell on her red lips like dragonflies. A funny smile flashed in the depth of the eagle's eyes, and the mellow and deep voice suddenly became tender and unworthy -

"the Big Ben Wang can bear his temper, and the Big Ben Wang can live with his appetite. It's just Xi'er, this time you must listen to my king and stay and watch the base camp. Besides rescue and disaster relief, it's also very important to guard the base camp. "

Zhao Wanxi blushes and stares into his eyes. For a moment, she indulges in those gentle eagle eyes and even forgets that she can retort.

He always has such charm, which makes her heart beat faster, and her brain is blank. Just before Zhao Wanxi is awakened, the man has made a final decision -

"it's settled. I'll be back soon after I go out!"

Until the man's back disappears outside the tent camp, Zhao Wanxi reacts that she seems to be trapped by the man again.

Not happy! Why didn't she go to the rescue? Compared with those rough guys, she has a better skill.

She took a big bite of the mutton in her hand, and her depressed mood seemed to be better. It seems that delicious food really has the function of healing.

One mouthful after another, Zhao Wanxi not only ate the mutton in her left hand, but also ate the mutton in her right hand unconsciously. She suddenly realized something, and her apricot eyes were slightly stunned.

Two pieces of mutton have been eaten up by her. She seems to have eaten too much recently. Is it because of too much training consumption?

Just thinking about the man's return, Leng junao's figure returns to the tent camp and glances at the woman's empty hands. It's no surprise. Recently, every game brought back by his name finally fell into her stomach.

"Full?"

The night wind came in through the gap between the curtain and the curtain. Zhao Wanxi felt guilty and was close to the man quietly. She took advantage of the chance that he turned to take off his robe and hugged him from behind.

Leng junao's back was instantly stiff, and his blood began to boil.

I only heard a gentle and lazy voice like a cat coming from behind: "Jun Ao, people are reluctant to part with you..."

The man's brain instantly clear, face if frost, big hand away woman tightly wrapped in her waist small hand, looking back staring at her: "Dr. Zhao, please respect yourself!"