Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Zhou Chi's back injury has been cured, but his injury was severe, and there was repetition in the middle, which took a long time, so at this time, many traces were unavoidably left on the back, crooked, one by one, pink red It's dazzling.

Lu Zhicheng sat down, and he gently lifted up Zhou Chi's coat, and carefully looked at his back. The more he looked at his heart, the less it tasted. The scars on this body were all thanks to him. If It wasn't that Zhou Chi was drunk at the moment, he would not have the chance to see it. Looking at Zhou Chi's meaning, he was also reluctant to mention it again. Lu Zhicheng gently stroked the pitted scars on his back, and his eyes were full of guilt. It's all pity.

"Itching ... haha ​​... itching," Zhou Chi smiled, desperately dodging Lu Zhicheng's fingers, stared back at the stare of Lu Zhicheng fiercely, "Hate, no, I'm the most afraid of itching ... Don't be funny I ... Deer City ... Don't tease me ... me, I can't help but tease ... "

Lu Zhicheng was glared at him like this for a while, only felt that his skull was crisp, knowing that he was drunk, and knowing that his mind was not sober, but the more so, the more soft the heart of Lu Zhicheng, he was busy Had to withdraw his fingers, put down Zhou Chi's jacket, and then gently covered Zhou Chi with a blanket, and said softly to Zhou Chi: "I won't tease you, go to sleep."

Zhou Chi rolled over, his face was facing Lu Zhicheng, and Lu Zhicheng looked at his sleeping face without blinking. His cheeks were flushed, his forehead fell down softly, his eyelashes were very long, and they were still very long. It ’s dense. Lu Zhicheng seems to have found a new continent. He squatted down, chopped his hands on the soft couch, and stared at his eyelashes. The more he looked, the more he felt that Zhou Chisheng was good. He just said that Zhou Chi was not old. A man is so asleep, it seems like a young boy.

At this time, the boy fell asleep in front of him, and there was no ordinary sorrow in Meiyu.

In the face of such an undefended face, Lu Zhicheng's heart was about to melt. He wanted to caress Zhou Chi's face, but in the end he silently retracted his hand.

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Zhou Chi did not follow the army to the front.

The next day, when he woke up, he was already in the sun, and he fell asleep right away. At this time, he felt comfortable and comfortable all over his body. He opened his eyes stupidly, and when he saw the big dark account, Impressively, his eyes widened and he sat up suddenly.

"Lu Zhicheng! Lu Zhicheng!" Zhou Chi hurriedly ran down the soft couch, and ran outside while he was wearing his clothes. As soon as he opened the curtain, he froze as a whole. For a long while, he gritted his teeth and scolded, "Lu Zhicheng, you are a little bitch!"

Yesterday's noisy camp was empty, tents and horses all over the place. At this time, it had disappeared, and there was only such a big general account behind him. Zhou Chi was confused again, and at this time also understood that what's up.

Lu Zhicheng did not wake him up.

Lu Zhicheng had no plans to take him to the battlefield at all.

...

"Lu Zhicheng ..." Zhou Chi clenched his fists, and wanted to scold Lu Zhicheng for a few more words, but his education made him unable to open his mouth. He gritted his teeth in the open world and turned silently. Back to the big account.

The big account is the same as yesterday, and the tables, chairs, and even tea cups on the table are useless, except ...

The armor and sword after the screen were gone.

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