Thinking that there was a correspondent beside him, Qiao Xi shoved the person in front of him a little shyly.

Shen Xiucheng grabbed his hand and deepened the kiss recklessly.

The night breeze was blowing, Qiao Xi was held in his arms, and he didn't feel the coolness of early autumn at all.

Being dragged into the vortex, Qiao Xi also forgot that there was someone watching beside her, and with half-closed eyes, she could see the man's slender eyelashes.

Because Shen Xiucheng is too tall, Qiao Xi even had to stand on tiptoe to cooperate with Shen Xiucheng's kiss.

Gently poking out the tip of her tongue, she was caught by the other party almost instantly, and the two of them were entangled, like vines that depended on each other.

After a while, the two reluctantly parted.

"The child is so enthusiastic," Shen Xiucheng laughed hoarsely, "are you trying to be cruel?"

This was the first time Qiao Xi took the initiative, and when he was told that, his face immediately turned red, and he was too ashamed to lift his head.

"Why don't you talk?" Shen Xiucheng pinched Qiao Xi's chin with his hand and asked him to lift his face, "Could it be that I'm just pretending to be sentimental?"

"No, I, I think, miss you, especially..." Qiao Xi shook his head and whispered, "I, I also used the body lotion you gave me."

Qiao Xi's voice became smaller and smaller, and her face became more and more red.

Shen Xiucheng's eyes darkened, he lowered his head and sniffed at Qiao Xi's neck: "Really, let me verify."

Thinking that he was tired all day today and hadn't showered yet, Qiao Xi quickly reached out to push his head: "Don't smell it, I haven't showered yet."

But his strength is no match for Shen Xiucheng's, Shen Xiucheng not only smelled it, but also kissed it on the collarbone.

"Well, it's true that didn't take a shower," Shen Xiucheng chuckled, "it smells."

Qiao Xi really wanted to cry now, because he has less body hair, so he doesn't sweat much, and even if he sweats, it doesn't smell bad.

But he sweated a lot today and covered himself for a whole day, so how could he not smell.

Shen Xiucheng pecked his lips, and said with a smile: "The milk smells so strong, how much did you use without me, kid?"

Qiao Xi was taken aback for a moment, and then his face suddenly flushed red.

Not only did he use body lotion, but he also used sunscreen, which also smelled like milk.

At that time, the shopping guide said that if you apply more, the skin will be well protected and tender, so he can be said to be cruel...

Shen Xiucheng carefully looked at his flushed face, and couldn't help kissing again: "Next time, can I paint it for you? Apply it all over your body."

Qiao Xi: "……………"

When Shen Xiucheng said this, he didn't suppress his voice, Qiao Xi subconsciously looked to the side, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

The correspondent is indeed still nearby, but there is still some distance, so he should not be able to hear it.

Seeing this, Shen Xiucheng couldn't help laughing, fingering the child's earlobe: "Shy?"

How could he not be shy when surrounded by people, Qiao Xi glared at him.

Because he was too enthusiastic just now, his eyes are still a little red, and his lips are also red. When he stared at people, he didn't have any deterrent power at all, instead he looked like a soft little rabbit.

Seeing that, Shen Xiucheng's heart was numb, and he wished he could take him into the car for a while.

"Don't hook me up," Shen Xiucheng lowered his voice, and whispered in Qiao Xi's ear, "If you look at me like that again, I'm going to be in."

Qiao Xi's eyes widened suddenly, looking at him, her face was blushing to the point of bleeding, the redness that even the night couldn't hide.

"Stinky rascal!" Qiao Xi attacked him.

Shen Xiucheng smiled and hugged him back into his arms, and let out a long sigh of relief: "Yes, I'm a rascal, and I miss you every day."

"You haven't said whether you will paint it for me!" Shen Xiucheng reminded a little guy who was trying to pretend that he had forgotten.

Qiao Xi bit her lip, glanced at the correspondent behind her, and begged in a low voice, "Let's talk when we go back, okay?"

Shen Xiucheng glanced at him with a smile: "No, I need to know the answer now, otherwise I will keep asking."

After he finished speaking, he was about to open his mouth to ask again, but Qiao Xi quickly covered his mouth.

Looking at the people behind him again, Qiao Xi held back his embarrassment, leaned into Shen Xiucheng's ear and said, "Let."

"Let what?" Shen Xiucheng asked knowingly.

Qiao Xi's entire face was flushed with shame, her hands were tightly clutching the hem of the man's clothes, and it took her a long time to hold back a few words: "Let, let you paint it for me."

Seeing that he was about to cry in shame, Shen Xiucheng secretly clicked his tongue, so shy easily, wouldn't it be possible to cry in bed in the future.

"How did you come here?" Qiao Xi changed the subject, and if he didn't change the subject, he really couldn't bear it anymore.

It was the first time he knew that Shen Xiucheng was so...well, provocative and... boring when he talked about love?!

Shen Xiucheng: "He came by car."

Qiao Xi patted his arm: "I mean, how could you call me out?"

This is an army with strict discipline. The first thing they do when they come in is to confiscate their communication tools, and it is even more impossible for outsiders to come in and out.

However, Shen Xiucheng came in just like that swaggeringly, with the help of the correspondent.

Shen Xiucheng pinched his nose and said with a smile: "My grandfather is a veteran cadre, and I grew up in this army when I was young."

Qiao Xi's eyes widened, she didn't expect Shen Xiucheng to have such a past.

Seeing that he was interested, Shen Xiucheng simply said more: "My parents are in business and don't spend much time with me. When I was young, don't send me to my grandfather to study..."

It turned out to be like this...

No wonder he can come here, dare to love that there are many childhood playmates of his.

"Did the correspondent see that?" Shen Xiucheng pointed to the man with his back to them, pretending that he was just a tree, "I have trained their squad for the soldiers under my brother."

As soon as the words fell, the little messenger's already straight back tensed even more.

"Squad Leader Shen, please cherish your time!" The communications soldier forcefully reminded someone who still wanted to be embarrassed.

Qiao Xi couldn't help laughing out loud, Shen Xiucheng gave him an annoyed look, feeling that he had been slapped in the face by the soldier.

But seeing Qiao Xi smiling happily, he didn't bother to care about it.

After standing for a long time, his legs became weak, and Qiao Xi couldn't help stamping his feet twice, but it was okay to not move, this stamping almost took Qiaoxi's life away.

"Hiss!" Qiao Xi gasped sharply.

I don't know if the blisters on the soles of the feet had burst, and the pain was so painful that his tears came down after a few strokes.

"What's wrong?" Shen Xiucheng frowned, seeing him stepping on his feet, he quickly hugged him up.

His body suddenly hung in the air, Qiaoxi subconsciously put his arms around Shen Xiucheng's neck, and then moaned, "I have blisters on my feet."

Shen Xiucheng frowned even tighter, turned around with the man in his arms, opened the car door, and put the man in the back seat.

Turning on the lights in the car, under the warm yellow light, Qiao Xi was throbbing with pain, his face was pale and wet with tears.

Shen Xiucheng gently wiped away his tears: "Why don't you tell me about the pain in your feet?"

Qiao Xi was a little embarrassed, but he wanted to say it, but... well, he was too involved, so he forgot.

Lifting his leg to rest on his own, Shen Xiucheng reached out to take off Qiao Xi's shoes.

Seeing this, Qiao Xi twitched his legs quickly, and threw his whole body on Shen Xiucheng, trying to stop him from moving.

He didn't take a shower, and his clothes were okay, but the quality of the shoes issued by the army was not that good, and they smelled like glue. In addition to the sweat from his feet that had been covered all day, he didn't even want to describe the subtle smell.

Absolutely, absolutely not to be smelled by Shen Xiucheng!!

Qiao Xi vowed to defend his image as a divine boyfriend to the death, so he hugged Shen Xiucheng even tighter, hanging on him like a koala.

Shen Xiucheng raised his eyebrows, seeing his red face, and glanced at his shoes uneasily.

He is also a person who has undergone military training, so he immediately figured out the relationship between them.

"Why, can't you take it off?" Shen Xiucheng asked.

His hand was held by Qiao Xi, because of too much force, Qiao Xi's fingertips turned white.

Qiao Xi shook his head again and again: "No!!"

"Okay." Shen Xiucheng relaxed, pinched the back of Qiao Xi's neck with one hand, and kissed him in this awkward position.

Qiao Xi was taken aback for a moment, noticing the tongue rolling on his lips, and subconsciously opened his mouth.

In a daze, he felt a sudden coldness on his feet, and before he could react, there was a strange smell mixed with glue in the car.

Qiao Xi:??

Qiao Xi: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Realizing what happened, Qiao Xi immediately turned into a dying fish on the chopping board, screaming to grab his shoes.

Shen Xiucheng laughed softly, and Qiao Xi's whole body was twisted into a maggot.

The screams caused the correspondent to knock on the car window and ask what happened.

"Don't do anything about the great harmony of life, I will report it to the monitor!" the little correspondent said, and couldn't help but blush.

Qiao Xi's screams were stopped suddenly, and now he stopped barking, and he should just be led by the dog.

Who would have thought.

It takes a lifetime to heal this short night...

Shen Xiucheng looked amused, he patted Qiao Xi's waist, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, it's not like I haven't had military training."

As far as the military training shoes are concerned, if you want to have no smell at all, they must be mechanical legs with fresheners.

Qiao Xi lay on his back, looking at the roof of the car with nothing to love, asking himself countless times what is the purpose of life?

In order to let your boyfriend see how messy and untidy you are?

In order for the boyfriend to find out that he is sweating and hasn't taken a shower yet?

In order to let my boyfriend know that my feet are smelly, do I have to smell them?

Qiao Xi burst into tears and wanted to die at the same time.

"My feet really don't stink!" Qiao Xi struggled, "It's all because the shoes are so stinky!"

Shen Xiucheng smiled helplessly, took off his socks, and stuffed them into his shoes.

Indeed, without the sweat-soaked socks, the smell disappeared a lot at once.

Qiao Xi sniffled and asked, "Did you chop off my leg for me? Why is there no smell?"

"The space in the carriage is small, so the smell is strong," Shen Xiucheng explained to him with a smile, "and it's only the quality of the shoes and socks that's why the smell is strong."

Hearing this, Qiao Xi closed her eyes peacefully.

Very good, at least he went down, he is also a ghost without foot odor.

die without regret...

But this tranquility did not last for thirty seconds. Qiao Xi sat up again in a dying dream. This time, his screams made the birds in the surrounding woods flutter.

"What are you doing?!" Qiao Xi looked at the needle in Shen Xiucheng's hand in horror, and his lips trembled.

Whenever Zhao Yiming is here, he has to sigh, is this a reappearance of the classic film and television plot?It's just replaced by the male version of Ziwei and Rongmao.

"What the hell are you doing?" Not only Qiao Xi, but also the correspondent couldn't stand.

The car door was knocked loudly, Shen Xiucheng frowned and opened the car door.

"Put on your clothes," the correspondent reminded, before poking his head in after a while, "Keep your voice down, although you are far away from here, you are screaming too loudly!"

The correspondent complained softly. Although the clothes of the two people in the car were indeed disheveled, it was obvious that they had done nothing unsightly.

Qiao Xi blushed at the words and quickly apologized.

Just now Shen Xiucheng pressed the blisters on his feet with his fingers, it was very light, but how could Qiao Xi suffer from such pain.

The correspondent wanted to say something, but saw the former devil instructor frowning, and the indifference in his eyes instantly pierced his fragile heart.

Correspondent: "...you continue!"

After the car door was closed, Shen Xiucheng pressed the car lock smoothly, and then continued the action just now.

Seeing that the needle was protruding again, Qiao Xi bit her lip and asked with tears in her eyes, "Why do you need a needle?"

Shen Xiucheng: "Break the blisters and apply some medicine. It will be much better tomorrow, otherwise it will be more painful tomorrow."

Qiao Xi was about to cry, he was already in great pain, could there be more pain?

"What kind of devil are you!"

Shen Xiucheng hugged him like a child, and comforted him: "It's okay, you bite this rubber stick, it will be over soon."

Qiao Xi looked at the rubber stick in his hand, then at his shoulder, and questioned his soul: "Didn't you always bite my shoulder in the TV series?"

Following his words, Shen Xiucheng turned his head to look at his shoulder, and muttered: "This shoulder has been traveling around for four or five hours today, and it has been photographed by three people, and one of them is Zhao Yiming.How many bacteria, viruses."

Subtext: This shoulder is very dirty, unhygienic, and disgusting, so let it go.

Qiao Xi: "……………"

The highest state of cleanliness is probably self-disgust?

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