Outright Favoritism

   Chapter 1202 Short legs, don't blame me for long pants

   "Why? Fancy him?" Zong Zhan stood in the rain, his eyes that had been washed away by the rain grew darker and brighter.

   Xi Luo sneezed suddenly, shrunk her shoulders and slowly raised her eyelids, "I saw his hand, I want to chop it."

  Zong Zhan pursed her thin lips and tightened her waist tightly, "Si Luo, this is the camp, please do it lightly."

  The moment the words fell, the man relieved his strength and seemed to be ready to put her down.

   Xi Luo took the opportunity to hold Zong Zhan's neck, clinging tightly and not letting go, "If you dare to let go, I will shout obscene."

  She lay on the ground in the rain for three minutes, dare to reason with her? !

  Zong Zhan lowered his eyes and stared at the woman with the rain on her face. He was not like her in embarrassment, and his heart softened inexplicably, "You're really the **** woman I have ever seen to be the best woman."

   Shi Luo hugged the man’s neck, and pressed his forehead to his face in a feeble manner, "I want to drink coffee."

   "No." Zong Zhan raised his foot again and walked forward, bending her arms firmly to hold her in his arms more firmly.

   "You won't buy it, are you?" Silo pulled his ears with her fingers, "Ah...Sect Chief, what are you doing..."

  The sudden call of a woman, although it has been diluted by the rain a lot, but it is hard to guarantee that it will not be heard.

  Zong Zhan turned his head steeply, his thin lips brushed across the woman's forehead, gritted his teeth and said, "Si Luo!"

   "Buy or not?" Silo raised her eyebrows to meet the man's fiery eyes, smiling like a fishy fox, "If I don't buy it, I will call it."

  She thought the man was thick-skinned and invulnerable, and he didn't even care about his reputation.

  Zong Zhan has no way to make trouble with Shi Luo. Although he is helpless, he is not annoying.

   He squinted at the woman with smiley eyes but embarrassed, thin lips raised slightly, "Just want me to **** you?"

  Siluo was immune to such words a long time ago. An incompetent two or two men would have been addicted to the mouth every time.

  She shook the rain from her hand, and then patted Zong Zhan's face twice, "Big baby, don't buy coffee, everything is forbidden."

  ...

  A few minutes later, Zong Zhan returned to his dormitory again with Silo in his arms.

The little Baiyangs who were standing in the military posture were shocked. Reporter Xi fainted and didn't take him to the infirmary. Why did he take him back to the dormitory directly?

  The commander was also at a loss, but he did not dare to ask about the chief.

  In the dormitory, Shi Luo took off her long raincoat, looked down at the already soaked camouflage clothing inside, tugged twice, and shivered again.

  Zong Zhan threw her raincoat aside, took off her camouflage cap and rubbed her wet head, "What kind of coffee?"

   "latte, two shots." Shi Luo shrank her shoulders and took off her coat, cold and damp, uncomfortable.

  Zong Zhan caught a glimpse of her movements and reminded him, "Go take a bath first."

   Before Silo could answer, the man turned around and went out.

  Si Luo has no time to take care of him for the time being, she just wants to change her wet clothes as soon as possible.

  Fortunately, Zong Zhan’s dormitory has a separate bathroom, so there is no need to go to the public shower room like other male soldiers’ dormitories.

  At the same time, an army-green jeep drove out of the camp parking lot and went out to buy coffee for the wife.

The    camp is located in Miyun Mountain, and the nearest coffee shop is more than 20 kilometers away.

  Zong Zhan drove the car to the high-speed, until he arrived at the coffee shop, he was surprised that he had run more than 20 kilometers on a rainy day to buy her coffee.

   is probably crazy.

  On the other side, Shi Luo took a hot shower, which dispelled the cold from the rain, and her cheeks also returned to a trace of rosy.

  She returned to the dormitory with a bath towel, only to remember that she had no clothes to wear.

  The heavy rain outside the window has not stopped, the dense raindrops hit the glass, and the sound of crackling is endless.

  Zong Zhan came back with coffee and smelled the familiar smell of shower gel after entering the door.

  He glanced at the unoccupied bathroom, guessing that Silo had finished the bath, but there was no woman in the room.

  At this moment, a rustling sound came from the direction of the innermost wardrobe.

  Zong Zhan followed the sound and saw a pair of slender and white legs exposed by the open wardrobe door.

  The woman slightly cats her waist, not knowing what to do behind.

  Zong Zhan stared at the looming beautiful legs behind the cabinet door, his Adam's apple rolled twice.

  In fact, there are two female characteristics that men can never ignore, one is beautiful buttocks and the other is beautiful legs.

  It’s a coincidence that Shi Luo is all occupied.

  Zong Zhan walked over unhurriedly, holding the closet door with one hand, and at the moment he lowered his eyes, his breathing was stagnant for a second.

  At this moment, the woman in front of her was wearing his white shirt, with her long hair draped over her shoulders, bending over and turning over the cabinet.

  Zong Zhan took a step forward, "What are you looking for?"

   Shi Luo straightened up and complained back, "You don't have any shorter pants?"

  The words fell, she looked at Zong Zhan's stern and resolute cheeks, and just a few drops of rain slipped from his forehead to his jaw, which brought out a bit of wild masculinity.

  Siluo swept around from top to bottom, and saw that he was still wearing the previous raincoat and carrying two cups of coffee in his left hand, somehow softened.

  The raincoat of the military department has good rainproof effect, but the back hood and neckline are integrated.

  If you don’t wear a hat, rain will wet the clothes inside your neck, such as her.

   Xi Luo remembered that in the training ground before, Zong Zhan only wore a camouflage hat, but did not cover the hood behind the raincoat.

  After some thought, Silo tentatively pulled off his raincoat, "Have you changed your clothes?"

   "I have time to change clothes?" Zong Zhan shook the coffee takeaway with a smile, "How can you do you don't know?"

   Shi Luo stretched out his hand and opened the zipper of the raincoat, “If you like me, don’t say it as if I forced you.”

  Zong Zhan did not stop her movement. After the raincoat was untied, as Shi Luo thought, the camouflage suit inside him was dripping with water.

   Shi Luo reached out and touched it, the wet touch was very real.

   She curled her lips, raised her head to the bathroom, "You go and wash."

  Zong Zhan raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and he was really surprised that he could hear the meaning of concern in Shi Luo's tone.

  The man turned his head and looked around, pinching his waist and jokingly, "Are you **** in the bathroom again?"

  Hot water one Baidu? Or was the floor tiles waxed and ready to kill him?

  Siluo put her hands around her chest and sneered with her chin up, "I said you have delusion of persecution, you still don't admit it."

   "Is it possible, did you blame you?" Zong Zhan lowered his eyes and looked at her legs vaguely, both seductive and wanting to touch.

  Siluo didn’t notice the man’s eyes, turned around and turned over the closet again, "Boiling, I love to wash."

  Zong Zhan did not roll, but took a step back a little later, admiring the woman's back in a white shirt openly.

  She may not know that men can’t bear the temptation of women to wear men’s shirts after bathing, especially white.

  A few seconds later, Zong Zhan pursed his lips and looked away, and said hoarsely: "If you don't have anything you can wear, don't blame me for my long pants."

  (End of this chapter)