Chapter 633

Hua Linzheng has no face to see Zhao Jinkun. In her ankle long quilt, she retracts her right hand and wraps it tightly again. She squats down beside the fire without even noticing herself. Her little mouth purses slightly. Bing Tong stares at the fire in front of her, as if she has a grudge against it.

Zhao Jinkun finished drying Hua Linzheng's clothes, went back behind the quilt, picked up Hua Linzheng's boots and socks, which were still filled with water, and strung them on another overhead shelf.

After all this, Zhao Jinkun cold eyes a glance, Hua Linzheng is still squatting in front of the fire, she is very close to the fire, white face is slightly red by the fire, ice pupil is bright, at a glance, particularly eye-catching.

Zhao Jinkun stands by and looks at Hua Linzheng in front of the fire. Hua Linzheng's appearance is not amazing. At first glance, she doesn't have the charm of Bu Meimei and Ashina. But her pure ice pupil on her little face makes her beautiful features shine a lot.

In the past, Zhao Jinkun only knew that his little niece Bai Baijing was very clever, and the same little face had never been more brilliant in his memory.

After Hua Linzheng broke into his bedroom at night and told him that he wanted to be a soldier, he didn't know when to start. As soon as she appeared, he couldn't help glancing at her. Later, gradually, step by step, he developed to today's situation.

"What do you think?" In the quiet and beautiful atmosphere, Zhao Jinkun walked slowly, covered Hua Linzheng's head with his big palm, and gently rubbed her short wet hair.

"I feel like I'm done." Hua Lin Zheng tilts her eyes to the boots on her left hand. Instead of deliberately avoiding Zhao Jinkun's big hand rubbing her hair, she turns her eyes and continues to stare at the flames shaking around in front of her when the night wind blows. She murmurs in an unclear tone.

"How come it's over?" Zhao Jinkun cold eyes a tight, obviously hear Hualin Zheng mood some low, body a short then sat down.

"Lost to you." Hua Linzheng doesn't want to see Zhao Jinkun. Bingtong still stares at the flames on the fire and murmurs in a low voice.

Two people in private how crazy, but in the implementation of the task, she really can't stand Zhao Jinkun harassment.

Looking at a serious soldier, how can he switch between integrity and hooligans at will.

"Well, I want to beat her to bed." Zhao Jinkun's left hand stretched out, grabbed a branch and threw it into the fire. His black eyes were staring at Hua Linzheng. His voice was cold and overbearing.

"Shit! What the hell! Are you a brain worm? You can't be reserved! " Zhao Jinkun said it so righteously that Hua Linzheng's face turned black in an instant.

"If I'm not reserved, can you still sit by my side?" Looking at Hua Lin Zheng's small pink mouth, Zhao Jin Kun's cold eyes are dark as an ancient well.

He was sitting beside Hua Linzheng. Now she was naked and wrapped in the quilt. He didn't impulsively put her under his body, which was very good. He could bear to be like this. How could he not be reserved.

"..." Hua Linzheng didn't look at it carefully before. Now when she looks at it, Zhao Jinkun's eyes are burning hotter than the burning flames in the fire. At this, she is so surprised that her mouth, which she just wants to refute, is slightly open that she doesn't make a sound.

"Shut your mouth!" Hua Lin Zheng looks at him stupidly. Her little mouth is like a silent temptation. The flickering fire light shines on her little face. He is so infatuated that he has some illusion. Zhao Jinkun, who is suffering from it, cheers coldly with a straight face.

"Dang" is the light sound of the sudden collision between her upper and lower teeth. It is the sound of Hua Linzheng closing her mouth at the moment of Obedience after she was cold drunk. Because she closed her mouth too fast and too hard, she seemed to bite herself, and her small face wrinkled instantly.

"Can you be reserved?" Looking at Hualin Zheng's wrinkled face, Zhao Jinkun's cold eyes suddenly darkened, which is clearly tempting him!

"You! Ah -- "as soon as I shut up, I was bitten by Hua Lin Zheng on the left side of my mouth. With a lick of my tongue, there was a blood bubble.

Zhao Jingkun even said that she was not reserved. When Hua Linzheng was excited and opened her mouth to refute, she bit on the newly bulging blood bubble again, which made her cry in a low voice.

"What's the matter?" Looking at Hualin Zheng's wrinkled face, Zhao Jinkun's cold eyes tightened and his helmet didn't come off. He tilted his head and asked eagerly.

The smell of blood came from her mouth. After the pain passed, Hua Linzheng licked the tip of her tongue. The blood bubble she had just bitten had shrunk down.

"It's bleeding." Full of blood, Hua Lin Zheng opens her mouth slightly, hesitates whether to swallow it or spit it out, and vaguely returns to Zhao Jinkun.

With the bright light of the fire, Zhao Jingkun clearly saw from Hua Linzheng's slightly open mouth that the scallop teeth and the tip of his tongue were stained with scarlet blood in the pink lips, which pricked his eyes and touched his heart.

After two seconds of hesitation, Hua Lin Zheng closed her mouth and wanted to lower her head to spit out blood. But her head just dropped down. A big hand suddenly held her right face and raised her head with her thumb against her chin.

Hua Linzheng's heart alarm rings suddenly. As soon as Bing Tong lifts, Zhao Jinkun's face, which is still covered with camouflage, quickly leans over. The next moment, her lips are warm, and her warm lips have captured her.

In the face of Zhao Jinkun's sudden attack, Hua Linzheng is not as surprised as before. Bing Tong opens slightly. She frowns slightly and pushes Zhao Jinkun with her hand decisively.

In a hurry, Hua Linzheng forgot that she was now wrapped in a quilt. As soon as she got out of her hands, she lost her fixed quilt and immediately dispersed.

Hua Linzheng's hand just touched Zhao Jinkun's chest. As soon as the night wind blows, the cool wind immediately touches her bare upper body. She is so surprised that her ice pupil opens slightly. She immediately stops and grabs back the scattered quilt.

Aware that Hua Lin Zheng had time to push him, Zhao Jinkun just closed his cold eyes, and immediately opened them. In a moment, he glanced down to see a white fragrant shoulder.

As soon as Zhao Jingkun wanted to withdraw the pink lips he had just captured, he caught a glimpse of Hua Linzheng's quilt, and his snow-white shoulder disappeared into the quilt. He immediately closed his eyes and sucked the long lost lip.

Hua Linzheng grabs the quilt in front of her chest with her left hand, and takes time to drill out her right hand to push Zhao Jinkun's strong and strong body.

"Well..." Hua Lin Zheng clenched her teeth, just to prevent Zhao Jinkun's lips from breaking in. However, Zhao Jinkun gently bit her lower lip, which made her snort with pain. As soon as her teeth were loose, Zhao Jinkun succeeded and forced her to break in.

As soon as he broke in, Zhao Jinkun tasted the taste of blood, and the fire in his chest became more fierce. With his right arm extended, he took hualinzheng with him and was held in his arms. His lips and tongue were almost wild biting hualinzheng.