Super Special Forces King

But looking at Zhang Feng's ardent eyes, Dai'er still violated her principle and nodded.

"Thank you, Dai'er, you are beautiful!" Zhang Feng said.

Dai Er said, "Then why did you get up until the end?"

"I'm holding it back!" Zhang Feng said.

Dai'er has nothing to say, can she tolerate this?

"I'm out, remember our secret!" Zhang Feng hurried out.

In fact, Zhang Feng is nervous. If Chen Wanru doesn't come these two days, he doesn't know if he can hold it back. I still have to thank Chen Wanru for this.

Sharapova outside saw Zhang Feng coming out and asked, but Zhang Feng ignored her at all and hurriedly left.

"Hey, Feng, where are you going, where are you going?"

Seeing Zhang Feng walked away, Sharapova did not go up and chase, but went into the room and asked: "Dai'er, how is it?"

Dai'er was still there, her mind confused!

"Dale, Dale?"

Sharapova shook Dai'er's shoulders, and Dai'er reacted, thinking of the agreement with Zhang Feng in her mind, and said: "I, I, I'm sorry Sharapova, I can't cure him, but I am useless. !"

She said that Dai'er's tears came down. Just now, Dai'er was in a daze thinking about Zhang Feng and how to deal with Sharapova. Tears are the best response.

"This, this, it turned out to be so serious?" Sharapova was anxious, she was really sick, and what could be done about this, Dai Er couldn't help it.

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Dai'er exhaled and said with a serious face: "If you don't do things like that with a girl, nothing will happen. Normally it won't affect your body, let alone life-threatening!"

"This..." Sharapova didn't know how to say it. This was normal. Looking at Dai Er's appearance, Sharapova always felt something was wrong, but she couldn't tell, so she stopped thinking about it.

Dai Er went on to say: "In fact, the most damage is psychologically, which hurts a man's self-esteem. Therefore, Sharapova should not be so close to the peak in the future. He is in pain!"

"Oh, I see, is there no other way? Where can I cure him?" Sharapova asked urgently.

"I do not know either!"

Sharapova sat down, her whole body was like a discouraged ball. If she were to find a doctor for Zhang Feng again, it would definitely hurt Zhang Feng's self-esteem, and he would ignore herself even more.

But if you are sick, you must be treated!

"What should I do?" Sharapova looked sad.

Seeing her sad look, Dai'er couldn't bear to tell her the truth, but she had already agreed to Zhang Feng.

Stop talking!

"It depends on his own, the key lies in his heart knot!" Dai Er said.

"Is it a psychological problem?" Sharapova asked.

Many men have this situation.

Dai Er said: "There is also a psychological problem, he seems to have been injured there!"

Sharapova was silent, and it seemed that the problem was serious.

She thought that a strong person like Zhang Feng also had weaknesses, and this was his weakness, of course Sharapova would not dare to touch it anymore, otherwise he would hate herself.

It is very common for people like Zhang Feng to be injured, and he has many medals on him.

But psychologically, when is it? Is it with his wife Yunqian?

Probably!

No, for such a man, Yun Qian is not his first woman. It is said that he still likes a woman whose surname is Hu.

Not with him.

It is very likely. Is it related to her?

One question after another was in my mind with Sharapova.

"Sharapova, Zhang Feng invited me to stay here for a few days!" Delil changed the subject.

"Okay! Then I won't be alone!" Sharapova welcomed her immediately.

That's right, she grew up here. There are very few women here. They face big soldiers all day long. They can't say anything. Now there is Dai'er who has been in trouble together.

"But where is your grandma?" Sharapova asked.

"I have already told her that I am in the Halberd of the God of War training camp, it is safe here, she won't worry about it!"

"That's good, hey! Go, I'll take you to eat!" Sharapova said heartily, as if to forget about Zhang Feng.

Dai Er said: "I want to go to the bathroom!"

"Oh, come, I'll take you to my room!" Sharapova took Del's hand and walked away.

Dai'er was in Sharapova's bathroom, looking at herself in the mirror, she was determined, and the scenes with Zhang Feng just now passed through her mind like a silent movie.

The feeling when Zhang Feng approached her was very strange.

He got up, he got up, he seemed to be attractive.

But why did he have such an attitude toward Sharapova? Don't you like Sharapova?

No way? Sharapova's body is better than herself, and she is kind, kind-hearted, and skillful, unlike herself who has almost no power to restrain her.

Do not understand!

I simply don't want to.

Sharapova took Dale to visit the training camp. Except for the two of them, there are men. It is not training time. The trainees walk freely in the training camp.

Seeing a top beauty like Dai'er approaching, they looked sideways, and some people whistled.

"Are you looking for death? This is my best friend, who dares to be disrespectful to her, and who makes her look good!"

Sharapova was furious, and those people dared not speak out again.

"Ho **** ho, Sharapova, they seem to be afraid of you!" Dai Er laughed.

It's beautiful to laugh!

"That's, this bunch of trash can't even beat me, so I can't be afraid of me!" Sharapova said loudly.

They all heard this, and it made the students feel very uncomfortable. In the training camp, no one except the new instructor could beat her, and neither could her father.

So she has crazy capital.

"You are so amazing!" Dai Er said in surprise.

"That is, don't look at who I am!" Sharapova floated.

Dai'er said: "Then, can Feng beat you?"

This is a question of nothing. It is like pouring cold water on Sharapova. When Zhang Feng escorted his mother to escape, Sharapova had already seen Zhang Feng’s strength. In front of Zhang Feng, she could do everything Can't make it.

"I can't beat him!" Sharapova said dejectedly.

Otherwise she would not like Zhang Feng, Zhang Feng had already conquered her.

At this moment they arrived at the lake and saw Pukan hitting iron there, a long sword had been formed.

"Uncle Pukan, hello, my name is Dai'er!" Dai'er yelled sweetly when she went up, and she still used the local language, although she didn't speak very well.

Pukan didn't stop, just said, "You are Miss Daier, right? Welcome!"

Dai'er was taken aback, as if she was rude!

"Don't bother him, let's go play tank!!"