Chapter 180: Did you rub the perfume

It was only after this second of tangling, Song Ye took off his shirt decisively, tearing into a cloth strip and bandaging Qin Zhan.
Her technique was very sophisticated, and Qin Zhan couldn't help looking at it slightly. The brows frowned because of the pain carved a shadow in the firelight, depicting his sharp edges and corners, "Have you learned it before?"
Because the two were close together, when Qin Zhan spoke, the warm-hot breath hit Song Ye's forehead, faintly smelling of tobacco, so that Song Ye's mouth seemed to be full of bitterness, and she slightly sideways He opened his head and said lightly, "Look, you did."
Qin Zhan froze, then noticed that she was very familiar with the technique, clearly the last time he bandaged her at the hotel.
At the end, Song Ye tied the knot hard, his eyebrows frowned again, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the small face in front of him, showing a slight smile, quite a little proud.
This is revenge, the last punishment for revenge at the hotel Qin Zhan.
"Oh, little devil ..." Looking at the rare and sly expression on this delicate little face, Qin Zhan couldn't stop another uninjured hand from pressing on the top of her hair, and the soft-soft hair under his hand made him unable to help-rub -After rubbing, the strand was soft as if it had penetrated into the heart, softening his cold and hard breath.
This little ghost is so funny.
Seeing that he was protecting himself just now, Song Ye did not resist this time, and looked down at the only short T that was left on her, she said, "Put your clothes on for months. . "There are wounds behind him that need to be treated.
Qin Zhan didn't want to care about this little injury. However, in the rare care of the little ghost, he still obediently straightened his body and allowed the vest on his body to be torn off by a dagger.
Song Ye skillfully divided the vest into cloth strips, and then wrapped around the back of the Hun of the previous month, bandaging the wounds behind Qin Zhan. Taking off his shirt, the man's strong body was strong and powerfully displayed in front of Song Ye. In addition to the smooth lines and just the right muscles, what attracted her was the man's bruised back.
Knife wounds, gunshot wounds, and scars spread all over the back. The blood and sweat paid by the stars on the shoulder of this 26-year-old man is far beyond imagination.
Xu was this pause too long, Qin Zhan also noticed the strangeness of the people behind him, so he raised his hand and held the small arm that was still in front of the Moon. Under the fire, the arm without the cover of long sleeves was white and tender. It was also scarred.
Song Ye, who was holding his arm, froze, and just when he wanted to withdraw his hand, he felt the numbness of the scar caused by the rubbing of the rough fingertips. Qin Zhan's voice said, "If you want to become a good figure for your brother, exercise more and bask in the sun, and watch your arms become a little girl."
Song Ye pulled back his hand, and the gauze knotted his hands with a bit of effort. The person in front of him struck down the air, and then laughed lowly, his voice filled with uncontrollable joy.
Song Ye raised an eyebrow, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but raise it slightly, even the corner of his eyebrows had a slight smile.
This Qin Zhan changed the subject, which is enough to explain the Song family's affairs. He had already investigated it in advance. In order to be afraid of her sadness, he did not deliberately mention it.
However, this topic really doesn't look good.
It's good for her to get more sun and exercise, but if she is really trained as Qin Zhan, she might as well be transgender.
The two were around the campfire for a while, with different thoughts, but they didn't mention the killer tonight.
Song Ye didn't want Qin Zhan to know that he was dealing with Leng's family, and Qin Zhan obviously didn't want Song Ye to confront Leng's family.
The cave where the two fell down was very deep, and the stones were slippery everywhere, and there was a killer's ambush, and the plan to put it back was almost immediately denied.
Staring at the thick smoke rising from the fire, Qin Zhan groaned, "The haystack is wet. This closed path should be near the source of the water. In order to avoid pouring water, we must leave as soon as possible."
Qin Zhan has considerable experience in the jungle, and Song Ye also has some common sense. After a short rest, Song Ye took the lead and headed for the only way under the cave.
No one knows the role of the cave hidden in the deep mountains, and where the exit leads to. The more the two move forward, the more strange they feel in their hearts.
"This road should be used to transport things, and there are obvious traces of drag on the ground." Song Ye gave a judgment based on the conditions of the ground and the walls.
Qin Zhan, who was behind him, agreed, faintly guessing something.
Mo moved forward for a distance of three kilometers, and finally came the light in the distance. As soon as Song Ye felt a joy, he immediately noticed that something was wrong. The sudden openness completely blocked the road. She slipped under her feet and almost got wet again. Take the ground down.
Behind her, she yanked out a hand holding her arm and dragged her back. When Song Ye turned around, he hit the man's hard Moon-Hungarian chamber, and his nose was faintly painful.
"Oh, be careful." Qin Zhan looked at her and rubbed her nose. She couldn't help but chuckled twice, and whispered something.
The two leaned close together, Song Ye answered, but Qin Zhan let go of her for a long time, but the man bent down and smelled her neck.
Song Ye started the subconsciously, not wanting to be identified by the other party, but the man said in a deep voice, "Did you wipe the perfume?"
what?
Song Ye froze for a while, but did not respond for a while, but Qin Zhan took a step back and pointed to her clavicle-bone. "I smelled it just now, you are very fragrant."
Very fragrant ... Song Ye was suddenly a bit awkward. Sanfan was pointed out twice by a man with white skin and fragrant body. Moreover, the man had had close-close contact with her. No matter how big he was, he couldn't ignore the gender difference. .
And Colonel Qin, whose emotional reflection arc is also quite long, is only ashamed of Song Ye ’s embarrassment-shy, ashamed of spraying perfume himself, he habitually raised his hands and rubbed her hair ends, "Nothing, you are I will like these, next time I will give you some. "In fact, he also thinks that the smell of the little ghost is very good, and the children's smell is within the acceptable range.
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Song Ye watched a big brother silently make up for himself, turning his head silently without piercing, a pair of eyes then fell to the huge tiankeng that suddenly appeared in front of him.
Tiankeng is as big as a basketball court and presents a cliff-like depression. It can be seen that it has been artificially repaired. It has been a long time ago, and the shadow of some things can be seen in it.
Song Ye took out his mobile phone, turned on the backlight, and looked down. Just looking at the things that passed through the mist, a faint blue light spot slowly appeared around him. That light spot seemed to be called, slowly. From one point to a large one, the tiankeng is gradually illuminated, and the things inside are also illuminated.