Chapter 1227 The Feeling of Being Pampered

Chapter 1227 The Feeling of Being Pampered

At this time, Zong Zhan looked down at her sickly appearance, and there was an inexplicable irritability in his heart that could not be relieved, "Don't talk about it, it's useless, I'm asking you something, what's wrong with you?"

Xi Luo stared and raised her head, "Are you angry at me?"

"Not angry." Zong Zhan's anger subsided in an instant, he hugged Xi Luo tightly, and softened his tone, "Don't get angry, wait for your body to recover, you can do whatever you want."

Xi Luo's hair was smoothed out.

She stretched out her arms from the sleeping bag and hooked his neck lazily, "Hold me up."

Zong Zhan did as he said.

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

In the next second, he picked up the sleeping bag and put it on Zong Zhan's head, "Look at what you did, it's killing me."

In the sleeping bag, it was cold and damp, and all the rainwater that leaked in was absorbed.

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

"You don't know that I've been sleeping in that gap for the past few days?" Xi Luo's voice was soft and hoarse, she turned her eyes and pointed at the corner of the wall and the gap between the tent to accuse him.

After a little thought, Zong Zhan sorted out the ins and outs, and immediately sighed, "Why didn't you wake me up?"

After Xi Luo finished her complaint, she lay down on the man's shoulder again with a haggard appearance of being ill, "I can't bear it, if I knew you were dishonest in your sleep, I might as well go with Gu Chen..."

"Well, I'll bring Gu Chen's sleeping bag over in a while." Zong Zhan lowered his head and kissed her lips, scheming to stop her from saying the rest.

Xi Luo was sick and weak, so she didn't bother to argue with him, but it didn't prevent her from continuing to make trouble, "My stomach hurts, bring me my backpack."

Zong Zhan made gestures to put her on the bed, but Xi Luo immediately snorted displeasedly, "You can walk with a gun, but you can't carry a bag while holding me?"

I get it, this woman is deliberately making fun of him.

The man curled up his thin lips with a smile or not, "Yes, you can do it if you say so."

Xi Luo's hand went around Zong Zhan's back, and patted Zong Zhan's back twice, "Is that okay? If you hurt your back again, don't ask me for compensation."

Nearly half a month has passed, 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's no need to settle the claim." Zong Zhan stood up with his arms in his arms, and joked in a deep voice, "Anyway, good or bad is yours, and you can just bear the consequences."

Xi Luo held her forehead and said nothing, mainly because she had a fever and short-circuited her brain.

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

Xi Luo: "A little angel with wings."

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

Why didn't she say baby Jesus with a halo?

Xi Luo pursed her lips, stretched her arms without saying a word, took out her backpack, and then took out a pack of unopened sanitary napkins.

Zong Zhan: "..."

God damn little angel with wings.

Being in the primeval jungle, the living conditions are naturally very difficult. Even if you take a bath, you can only simply wash it in the river.

As for Xi Luo, who was born in a wealthy family, no matter how good her physical fitness was, she couldn't help herself.

But she never complained, which made Zong Zhan deeply moved and distressed beyond measure.

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

About fifteen minutes later, Mr. Su went back with painkillers and antipyretics.

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

It was convenient for Gu Chen to go out, but when he returned to the tent, he found that his sleeping bag had disappeared.

...

In the afternoon, it rained and the sky cleared.

The jungle became more and more verdant, and the sunlight was broken by the leaves, leaving mottled traces in the forest.

Xi Luo's high fever subsided, but she was still not energetic.

Zong Zhan stayed with her in the tent all the time, causing all the colleagues in the action team to squat in the grass and listen to the corner.

The boss and reporter Xi didn't show up all morning, which is obviously abnormal!

A group of people pushed each other and eavesdropped in the corner of the tent, but before they heard anything substantive, the door curtain was lifted.

Zong Zhan walked out side by side with one hand around Xi Luo's waist. The woman's footsteps were weak, and she pouted forward, "I want to bask in the sun."

"It's cold outside, aren't you afraid of catching cold again?"

Xi Luo answered irrelevantly, "I can't walk."

Zong Zhan tightened his grip on her slender waist, lowered his head and teased, "Why didn't I realize that you are so good at acting like a baby?"

"That's not going." Xi Luo turned around and was about to turn back, but Zong Zhan bent down and hugged her, comforting her while walking, "I must go, if you can't walk, I will hug you."

Xi Luo wrapped her arms around the man's neck, lowered her eyelids, but slightly raised the corners of her lips.

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

No matter how much trouble he makes, he will always give him infinite tolerance and pampering, which tastes a bit sweet.

Under a tree, the scorching sun after the rain falls.

Zong Zhan sat down against the tree trunk, avoiding the rain on the grass to wet Xi Luo's clothes, he hugged the woman on his lap, "comfortable?"

Xi Luo sat sideways in his arms, resting on Zong Zhan's shoulder, "You're quite knowledgeable."

"It's all thanks to you, good teaching."

Zong Zhan knows this woman's ability to make things happen. If she is not allowed to bask in the sun, she will most likely blow up the camp.

Xi Luo raised her head to meet his eyes, the man's handsome face became a little blurred in the sunlight, she stared at it for a long time, and asked a very unpleasant question, "Then your ex-girlfriend must have disliked you."

Women never need men to bow their heads and ears, they 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 ex-boyfriends seem to be very knowledgeable?"

The ex is probably a link that can never be avoided in love.

"No." Xi Luo sighed softly when she heard the words, and looked into the depths of the forest with confused eyes, "They may think that what I need is not a man, but a servant."

Countless men have bowed down for her, but none of them dared to sing against her.

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

Only, Zong Zhan was an accident and became her preference.

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

Xi Luo rubbed the side of his face, maybe women in menstrual period are more sentimental, she didn't scold him, but smiled and said: "I like you spoiling me, so it's more appropriate to be a man."

Zong Zhan felt as if something exploded in his heart. He raised his hand to press the back of Xi Luo's hand, tilted his head and kissed her palm, "Then I will continue to work hard and try to spoil you to the point where lawless people and animals stay away."

Xi Luo: "..."

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