For a moment, He Sizhao felt like he had forgotten to breathe.
When the perception returned to him, it was because Jiang Chuyi slapped him on the lower back.
"I'm so annoyed, take it off yourself."
The belt of the combat uniform was so tight that she pulled it for a long time but couldn't get it to work. Remembering that she couldn't just tear it off violently, she became more and more impatient and decided to divert the conflict directly and let He Shizhao fend for himself.
He Shizhaomu was there, and for the first time in his life, he felt like his brain was shutting down.
Trying to analyze the situation... the analysis failed.
His whole body was filled with the lotus fragrance coming from the girl.
"He Sizhao? What's wrong with you?"
Seeing this man standing there like a antenna pole, Jiang Chuyi really felt that he had a fever and was about to go around to him.
This time, He Sizhao was quick-witted and keenly noticed Jiang Chuyi's movements. He immediately said, "Don't move!"
But how could Jiang Chuyi listen to him?
Hearing this tone that was no different from ordering his soldiers, Jiang Chuyi's face darkened and he indeed stopped moving.
But her command also came immediately: "Turn around."
He Sizhao:.
Jiang Chuyi started to get upset: "You went out to pick some flowers and left your ears outside?"
He Sizhao, who knew her well, heard the signs of an outburst. He took a deep breath and tried to persuade her, "Xiaoyi, didn't I tell you last time? You can't show your body to others casually."
"It's not like you haven't seen it before." Jiang Chuyi reached out to pull his clothes again, "Are you going to take them off or not? Don't force me to use other means."
Not to mention, He Sizhao really wanted to know what other tricks she had.
But it is obviously inappropriate to indulge in such curiosity now.
Seeing Jiang Chuyi's technique becoming increasingly rough and showing signs of moving forward, He Sizhao sighed deeply, his voice filled with helplessness: "Stop peeling, I'll show you."
Jiang Chuyi paused, retracted his hands, and stood there with his arms folded.
"Before... I only saw your upper body and back. Now I'll show you your back too, so we're even, okay?"
He Sizhao himself couldn't tell what mood he was in when he said this. He really wanted to go back and beat to death himself for making such a promise thinking that Xiaoyi was easy to coax.
Jiang Chuyi thought about it and felt that this was fair, so he nodded. Realizing that He Sizhao couldn't see, he said, "That's fine."
He Sizhao's hand on his belt trembled slightly, and a rare hint of nervousness appeared in his eyes as he turned his back to Jiang Chuyi.
As soon as he said to take it off, his movements were very smooth. With just a few moves, the clothes that Jiang Chuyi had been unable to open just now were taken off obediently and thrown aside by him.
Under the broad and straight shoulders, a layer of tight and strong muscles covers the slender arms. The wheat-colored skin is covered with various scars. The deep waist is shrunk into the belt of the combat pants, which is even more imaginative.
Jiang Chuyi looked at the body that was gradually revealed in front of him, and the irritation in his eyes gradually disappeared.
This is a young and charming body, but also a body covered with scars. Every scar on it tells of every battle this man has won. They are medals of victory.
He Sizhao, after taking off his clothes, looked even more sexy and wild than his usual cold and serious self.
Although Jiang Chuyi didn't understand the relationship between men and women, appreciating beauty is a natural talent in everyone. She looked at He Sizhao's body, which could be described as beautiful, and inexplicably felt that her mood had improved.
Even the stupid things Lu Qianzhi did and the dissatisfaction caused by not finding the roses gradually disappeared.
She followed her heart and began to stare at He Sizhao's back in a daze.
He Sizhao held his breath and listened attentively to the movement behind him. After finding that there was no sound at all, he suppressed his anxiety and asked calmly, "Is it okay? I'm showing much more now than you did then. You won't suffer any loss."
Jiang Chuyi came back to his senses and nodded reluctantly: "Okay, we're even."
He Sizhao breathed a sigh of relief, and a look of relief or disappointment appeared in his eyes.
The crisis was over, and he turned to worrying about other things: "Okay, now you've seen it, get back into the hot water, or you'll catch a cold."
In fact, the bathroom was filled with steam and was not very cold, but soaking in hot water was still more comfortable. Jiang Chuyi turned around and returned to the water as he said.
He Sizhao still didn't dare to look back, and asked carefully: "Then I'll go out first?"
This time Jiang Chuyi agreed: "Go out, and ask Lu Qianzhi to heat up the water in the water heater and pay attention to the water temperature." She emphasized.
He Sizhao appeared calm on the surface, but in reality, he was about to leave as if he had been pardoned. However, just as he took a step, he remembered something and looked at the combat uniform that he had just thrown on the ground and was now soaked: "..."
He stretched out his long arms, retrieved the wet clothes, and quickly went out.
But he forgot the most important question.
Therefore, as soon as he went out, he was immediately surrounded by everyone with his upper body naked and covered with a faint fragrance and water vapor.
Wuyi widened his eyes in horror and pointed at him: "Old old old old old old old——"
"Shut up." He Sizhao stopped the loud speaker in time, his eyes very serious, "Just do what you need to do."
He glanced at Su Mo, who was smiling deeply, and Lu Qianzhi, whose eyes were slightly dim, and suddenly an idea popped up in his mind.
Fortunately, he just coaxed her to expose herself just once.
…
Jiang Chuyi took a comfortable bath and ate the dishes prepared by He Sizhao, and immediately felt relaxed both physically and mentally.
Even when He Sizhao came to her to open a space, she was in a good mood and did not refuse.
Seeing He Sizhao taking out the skirts that had been neatly put in before, she began to wonder: "What are you going to do?"
"These clothes sold outside need to be washed before wearing them when you take them home, otherwise they won't be clean." Seeing Jiang Chuyi frown, He Sizhao added, "We didn't have the conditions before, but now we have enough water, so we can wash them together."
"Okay then." Jiang Chuyi looked at the beautiful little skirt on her body and began to dislike it. She reached out to take it off, "I'll give you this one too."
He Sizhao's eyes widened immediately, and he immediately grabbed the hem of her skirt that had been lifted up and pulled it back up for her.
"You wear it first. When I finish washing these, I'll change you out and then wash this one." He said with a headache, "It will be quick, don't rush."
"Oh." Jiang Chuyi agreed.
Watching He Sizhao leave with a bunch of white dresses in his arms, feeling relieved, she rolled over on the bed and just picked up the book when she suddenly remembered what He Sizhao said: reading at night without lights is bad for the eyes.
Her body had long since left the realm of human, and she had no problem reading all night long. However, when she thought of He Sizhao nagging her when he came back, she subconsciously put the book down again.
She was stunned for a moment as she watched her hands moving, and suddenly realized that she, who once didn't want to listen to anyone's orders, actually began to listen to He Sizhao's words involuntarily.
But...it doesn't seem to feel bad.
Even though she was a picky person, she had to admit that He Sizhao's work made her feel very comfortable.
It was so comfortable that she even felt that there was nothing wrong with continuing to live like this.
Jiang Chuyi was stunned for a moment, and in a fit of anger, he swept all the pillows and quilts on the bed to the ground. Looking at the floor that had become a mess just after cleaning, he snorted and ran out of the room barefoot.
She originally wanted to supervise He Shizhao's work. When she passed by an open room, she heard Su Mo's voice inside and looked inside.
Su Mo was standing by the bed, changing Lian Riqing's dressing and explaining something. When they saw Jiang Chuyi's head pop up, they both couldn't help but smile.
"Go out after you're changed." Lian Riqing glanced at Su Mo, "I want to talk to the little girl for a while."
Su Mo smiled and said, "Is there any little secret between you two that I can't hear?"
"Yes, these are all things you can't listen to." Lian Riqing said.
Of course, Su Mo would not stay and get in the way intentionally. He packed up his things, and before leaving, he couldn't help but rub Jiang Chuyi's smooth black hair like He Sizhao did.
Jiang Chuyi looked at him in confusion. What happened to her head? Why did everyone touch it?
Su Mo's eyes softened, he controlled the urge to pinch her face again, and turned to leave.
Jiang Chuyi wanted to leave, but she heard Lian Riqing's voice: "That kid, come here for a moment."
Jiang Chuyi paused: "Child?"
"...I was wrong, Xiaoyi." Lian Riqing realized that she had actually called out the name she had in her mind, and a trace of annoyance flashed in her eyes, "Come."
Jiang Chuyi calculated in his mind, eighteen years old should be the age of adulthood for humans, right?
She had no ill feelings towards Lian Riqing. Seeing her struggling to get out of bed, she forgot about it and walked over to her: "Don't move. I don't know how to stop the bleeding."
Lian Riqing smiled: "Don't worry about that."
She looked at Jiang Chuyi's face carefully, with a sigh and a sense of relief in her eyes.
Although he is willful, he is not annoying.
Thinking of how Jiang Chuyi used the hem of her favorite skirt to block her wound in the church basement, Lian Riqing's eyes showed a soft look.
"Before you left the team, I promised to bring you something fun. Remember?" Lian Riqing had automatically classified her as a member of his team and began to search in his backpack. "Wait a moment."
Jiang Chuyi stared at her, wondering why she called him over.
As for what Lian Riqing said, she used it as an excuse to delay time.
What's the most likely thing a dashing female soldier pulls out of her bag? A gun, of course.
But why attack her?
Jiang Chu thought about it for a moment, then showed a look of sudden realization.
In the original plot, Lian Riqing was Lu Qianzhi's confidante, but now she has basically no communication with him. Could it be that she is... jealous?
Thinking of this word he had seen in a novel, Jiang Chuyi felt that he had grasped the truth.
So when Lian Riqing was about to take out his hand, Jiang Chuyi spoke confidently.
"Don't worry, I have nothing to do with Lu Qianzhi, don't misunderstand."
Lian Riqing's hand froze in half:?
At the same time, a quiet voice sounded from the door.
"First it was Su Mo, and now it's Lu Qianzhi."
The question, pretending to be innocent and sincere, carried a sour taste that the man tried hard to hide.
"What did you do to deserve to be misunderstood?"
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