Chapter 740

He was somewhat distressed. Maybe he should not let her stay up late with him. Just now Nansheng said he would go to bed.

But he said that he still wanted to see it for a while. She still stayed here as if she was with him. He couldn't say what it felt like. He was somewhat moved in his heart.

Then came to me, picked her up and sent her to the room. It seems that there is no way to take a bath.

Fortunately, he didn't dislike her. It was too late to cherish everything about her. How dare he dislike her?

There was a smile in his eyes. He turned on the air conditioner. It seemed that it was a little hot tonight. There was a little sweat on her forehead.

He adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner a little higher to help her cover the quilt. He didn't know whether to go or not.

Finally decided to lie down with her? Otherwise, I'm afraid she will cry when she wakes up in the middle of her sleep.

Imagine thousands of results, is not willing to let her cry, the most afraid is her cry, this is a wonderful psychological journey, how much can not be said, is a kind of habit.

Her a pair of eyes slightly squint, half a day is just direct, is said again.

"You don't go."

As if he was talking in his sleep, and as if in reality, his mouth slightly hooked and lay down.

This night, it seemed that he had a very stable life. Maybe there was an arrangement in the dark. He was not afraid of the night, but was afraid of the tears of someone.

Wake up early in the morning, it seems that there is no one around Nansheng. His hair is like a fried chicken nest. The whole person is still mixed. Obviously, he is not sleeping enough.

But even if I wanted to go to the toilet, I woke up and didn't pay so much attention. I just opened the door of the toilet.

Then heard a burst of water, and water splashed on her face, can not say what feeling, she was confused.

Then the next second is a hurry to turn around, song city is also timely surrounded by a towel, it is a bit leisurely.

Nansheng did not scream, but was quiet for a while. His face was very hot. Immediately floating on two red clouds, and then thought about it, or quickly ran out, went to her room on the toilet.

When she came back, the bedroom seemed to be very quiet. She took a look, and the window seemed to be slightly bright.

She just looked at him, um, very hard eight abdominal muscles, there are many scars, it is not to say what feeling, she is a little bit of heartache.

But I don't know what to do, she is still that suit of clothes, wearing is also strange, just a horizontal heart.

Then he went directly to the room, pretending that he didn't see the person on the bed, and hurriedly carried his pajamas into the bathroom.

After taking a bath, she really didn't know what it felt like. Her mind seemed to be the magic of a single cycle, playing back the process just now.

My God, her face was so hot that she finally said something.

"Why are you so good at color?"

But song Cheng's figure is really good? So and so seems to be drooping his head again. It's completely organized. Ah, ah, it's like a perfect handicraft.

Although there are a lot of scars, but it seems to add a trace of masculine feeling, this man is simply wearing black is fatal temptation - confusion.

To put it bluntly, it is the same as the hormone of walking, which is directly provocative. If she can't go on like this, she seems to have nosebleed.

Well, it really seems a little uncomfortable.

When I got out of the bathroom, I still felt ashamed and didn't dare to look up. But when I really looked up, the man seemed to be asleep, and his whole body was buried.

Well, in this way, she also avoided embarrassment. She just lay back on the bed carefully, just like a kitten. She couldn't say what it felt like.

Her eyes slightly narrowed, in fact, where is sleep ah? The clear breath on his body seemed to be the smell of bath gel.

It's a bit of shame, somehow? Her ears are a little bit hot? Then I heard a question from Song Cheng.

"Can't sleep?"

Then he was directly involved in his arms with a quilt. It turned out that he was not wearing clothes. His eyes seemed to be as described at the beginning.

There is a whole sea of stars, and there is a smile. But Nansheng has been looking at it for a long time from his pupil. It seems that he can only see himself, not to say what he feels. Maybe he is a little proud?

Well, if a person's eyes are full of you, even can't see other light, that's really good.

Well, it should be true love.Her cheek seems to be a little bit hot, because it is close, even if she is like something, directly depends on him, can't say what feeling it is? It's like a kitten.

The whole body is full of his breath, all of them are drilled into the nostrils, and half a day is a direct saying.

"Well, aren't you sleeping?"

It's like a bullshit question of shyness. It's not really a problem. It's probably called Bullshit?

She did not speak, just a pair of eyes slightly narrowed, and then half a day is a direct said. "Song Cheng, can I see where the bullet hit?"

Maybe it's a whim or a whim in her head. Anyway, she seems to want to have a look.

This is a few millimeters away from the heart, well, a few millimeters away. Last time they said that it was so light, but she was still worried.

African chaos, she has always known, in that case of gunfire, he still went back, and then that person became him.

I can't say what I feel. Maybe I haven't experienced that thing after many years, but I always feel grateful.

I live in a peaceful age, well, very grateful, but also inexplicably love him.

Song Cheng's eyes slightly pause for a few seconds, and finally said a word.

"Don't think about it."

"Good."

She had an indescribable feeling, and then song Cheng just let go of the distance between her and him. This was the first time she saw the man's skin.

I can't say what I feel. At last, I said it directly.

"Does it hurt?"

He has asked her this question many times, and he has touched the wound many times, over and over again, taking the trouble to ask her.

Does it hurt? Where does it not hurt? Just because you are around, sometimes I want to be coquettish, but I'm afraid you're tired of my way. In the end, I just dare not.

Her eyes looked at her like this for a long time, and in the end, she said something directly.

"Does it hurt?"

It's like learning the tone of song Cheng. After staying with a person for a long time, even the tone has learned a little bit. It's also a very wonderful feeling.

Song Cheng's mood was a little complicated for a moment, pinched her small face, and then gave a smile.

"No pain."

"Did I say it hurt?"

In her pair of eyes, there is a firm God's eyes, and there is light, is the light of cutting through the thorns, as if the psychology must be an answer.

Can not say what feeling is the same, more or less his a pair of eyes is also directly exposed a little pain, her eyes or swept his other parts.

At this time, it seems that the brain is really half of the evil ideas are not born, the only feeling is probably heartache? Full of heartache, in addition to heartache, there are other words? I don't think so.

Her mouth slightly raised a smile, is a bitter smile, a pair of eyes are also in the twinkling of tears.

She asked directly, "how did this come from?"

Song Cheng first looked at her for a long time, and finally considered it.

"The problem just now is not perfunctory, nor how. It's just the duty of a soldier. Over time, it's getting used to it. So don't cry. It's over. I won't have such a thing in the future."

Nansheng's nose is a little sour, so many large and small scars, there is a very deep one, and one looks like a brand-new scar, which should not be long.

She suddenly thought that she understood the so-called faith of those people. A man like this is really qualified to be the faith of so many people.

He should really stand at such a high place, and then let them look up to him. He is noble all his life.

He didn't speak, just a pair of eyes to see for a long time, is lazy, directly said a word.

"Want to cry?"

There seems to be a layer of smile and indulgence in his tone, which has always been the case for him, and it is hard to say what it feels like.

Nansheng subconsciously is not to open the head, choked said a sentence.

"Not really?"

In fact, I'm sorry to let him see her crying. She just didn't want him to worry or what, but she didn't think that maybe this man suffered more than her?

In other words, maybe it's a real way for a man to be miserable

The man in front of her has suffered so much that she will blame herself for a small wound for a long time.Nansheng also can't say for a long time, half a day is a direct say.

"So Are you OK with those things? "

"Well?"

Nansheng turned around again and cleaned up his mood. He must not be weak in front of him? This is not in line.

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