Outright Favoritism Chapter 1227: : The feeling of being pampered

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At this time, Zong Zhan looked down at her ailing state, and an inexplicable irritability in his heart was nowhere to be relieved, "Don't talk about it, it's useless to ask you something, where is it uncomfortable?"

Siluo looked up and raised her head, "Are you angry at me?"

"I didn't get angry." Zong Zhan's anger instantly died down. He hugged Silo tightly and softened his tone. "Don't worry about emotions, wait for your body to get better, you can do whatever you want."

Silo's hair is smoothed.

She leaned her arms out of her sleeping bag, hooked his neck lazily, "hold me up."

Zong Zhan did as he said.

Siluo slowly got out of the sleeping bag and sat on the man's lap and rubbed his temples.

The next second, I picked up the sleeping bag and placed it on Zong Zhan's head, "Look at the good things you have done, it will kill me."

In the sleeping bag, it was cold and humid, and all the rainwater leaking in was absorbed.

Zong Zhan touched the sleeping bag, his face was a little ugly, "I did it?"

"Don't you know that I have been sleeping in that crack these days?" Silo's voice was soft, turning her eyes to the gap between the corner and the tent and accusing him.

Zong Zhan sorted out the ins and outs after a little thought, and sighed suddenly, "Why don't you wake me up?"

After Shi Luo's complaint, she lay on the man's shoulder again with a haggard appearance, "Reluctant to chant, I knew you were not honest in your sleep, I might as well go to Gu Chen..."

"Well, I'll bring Gu Chen's sleeping bag over in a while." Zong Zhan lowered his head and kissed her lips, and he blocked the rest of her words quite deliberately.

Si Luo is sick and has no energy, too lazy to care about him, but it does not prevent her from continuing to make trouble, "I have a stomachache, you bring my backpack."

Zong Zhan made a gesture to put her on the bed, but Shi Luo immediately snorted displeasedly, "Can I walk with a gun, but can't hold my bag?"

Understood, this woman was deliberately unhappy with him.

The man must lift his thin lips without a smile, "Yes, you can."

Si Luo's hand wrapped around Zong Zhan's back and patted his waist twice, "Okay? Don't ask me for compensation if your waist is injured again."

Almost half a month has passed, and since the two of them started dating, the man's waist seems to have healed.

Those who don’t know think that falling in love can cure all diseases!

"There is no need to settle the claim." Zong Zhan stood up holding her swiftly, and joked in a deep voice, "Anyway, it's yours for good or bad, you can do it at your own risk."

Siluo held his forehead silently, mainly because her fever shorted her brain.

Not long after, Zong Zhan squatted on the ground holding her with one hand, and fished out the equipment bag with the other hand, "What are you looking for?"

Silo: "Little angel with wings."

Zong Zhan encountered a knowledge blind spot, "What?"

Why didn't she talk about the little **** with aperture?

Siluo pursed her lips, stretched out her arms without saying a word, drew from her backpack, and then took out an unopened pack of sanitary napkins.

Zong Zhan: "..."

God's **** little angel with wings.

Being in a primitive jungle, living conditions are naturally very difficult. Even if you take a bath, you can only do a simple washing in the river. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a windy meal and a night out.

Si Luo was born rich and wealthy, no matter how good his physical fitness is, it is inevitable that she can't bear it.

But she never complained, which made Zong Zhan feel very emotional, and distressed beyond words.

It was still raining heavily outside, and Zong Zhan used the excuse of smoking to leave the tent for Silo to deal with the discomfort of his menstrual period.

About fifteen minutes later, Sura Si took painkillers and anti-fever medicines and returned.

And Zong Zhan also "honored his promise", took Gu Chen's sleeping bag directly, and Xiong Ze, who was sitting next to him eating compressed biscuits, closed his eyes and pretended that nothing happened.

Gu Chen, who was convenient to go out, returned to the tent and found that his sleeping bag was missing.

……

In the afternoon, it rained and the sky cleared.

The jungle is becoming more verdant, and the sunlight is broken by the leaves, leaving mottled trails in the forest.

Siluo's fever has gone, but she still has no energy.

Zong Zhan has been with her in the tent, and the colleagues in the action team squatted secretly in the grass listening to the corner.

The boss and reporter Xi did not show up all morning, which is obviously abnormal!

A group of people lay down in the corner of the tent and eavesdropped on the ground. They didn't hear any substantive content yet, and the door curtain was opened.

Zong Zhan walked out side by side around Siluo's waist with one hand. The woman's footsteps were soft and she uttered to the front, "I want to get some sun."

"It's cold outside, are you afraid of catching a cold again?"

Siluo answered the question, "Can't walk."

Zong Zhan tightened her slender waist tightly, lowered her head and teased, "Why didn't I find that you are so acting like a baby before?"

"That's not going." Silo turned around and turned back, but Zong Zhan bent over to pick her up, and comforted her as he walked, "I must go, I will hug you if I can't walk."

Siluo embraced the man's neck and lowered his eyelids, but the corners of her lips were slightly upturned.

It turns out that this is the feeling of being pampered.

No matter how much trouble he makes, he gives infinite tolerance and pampering, and the taste is a little sweet.

Under a tree, the scorching sun after rain fell.

Zong Zhan sat down against the tree trunk to avoid the rain on the grass from wetting Siluo’s clothes. He carried the woman on his lap, "Is it comfortable?"

Si Luo sat sideways in his arms, resting on Zong Zhan's shoulders, "You are quite informed and interesting."

"It's all your credit, I teach well."

Zong Zhan knows too much about this woman's ability to make things happen. If she is not allowed to bask in the sun, she is very likely to lift the camp.

Siluo raised her head to meet his eyes. The man's handsome face became a little fuzzy in the sun. She looked at it for a long time and asked a very horrible question, "Then your former girlfriend must despise you very much. "

Women never need men to bow their heads to their ears, just want a unique preference.

She wants it, he gives it, it's as simple as that.

Zong Zhan looked back at Xi Luo, with her figure locked in his eyes, "Then your former boyfriends seem to be very knowledgeable and interesting?"

The predecessor is probably an unavoidable link in love.

"No." Xi Luo sighed softly when he heard the words, looking at the depths of the forest with a confused look, "They may think that what I need is not a man, but a servant."

Countless men have folded for her, but no one dared to contradict her.

They are meticulous and obedient to her, but they can't tame her, so they can only be subdued.

Only, Zong Zhan was accidental, and it became her preference.

At this time, Zong Zhan snapped back her cheek, eyes focused and serious, "Am I suitable to be a man or a servant? Huh?"

Siluo rubbed his side face. Maybe women in menstrual period are more sentimental. Instead of frustrating him, she smiled and said, "I like you to be used to me, so it's more suitable to be a man."

Zong Zhan's heart seemed to explode. He raised his hand to hold Silo's back and kissed her palm, "Then I will continue to work hard to get you used to the point where people and animals are lawless. "

Siluo: "..."