Chapter 11

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Chapter 11. Eleven Female A Happy National Day

    In the light of the fire, Jian Chun's skin was so tender and white that it glowed. The two protruding bones on the back of the shoulders looked like the wings of a butterfly, and her back was carved out of a whole piece of white jade, plump and lustrous.

    Lu Xing blinked, feeling a little thirsty.

    Think about it too, fighting and burying corpses toss and sweat, of course you will be thirsty.

    "Lu Xing, I'm cold."

    "Oh."

    Ignoring Jian Chun's pitiful eyes, Lu Xing went straight to Mingyou's side.

    She sniffed Mingyou's breath and found that he had just fainted. Lu Xing relieved himself, took a big sip of water from the water bottle, narrowed his eyes and let out a long sigh of comfort.

    Ah, what a thirst quencher.

    Jian Chun, who was so cold and shivering: ...

    At this moment, for the first time in his life, His Royal Highness had serious doubts about his own charm.

    "Ah!" Jian Chun sneezed heavily, looked at Lu Xing who was carrying Mingyou to the fire, and raised his voice resolutely: "I'm so cold."

    Lu Xing put Mingyou down and threw it to Jane Pure one thing.

    What? Jian Chun picked it up and saw that she was not well.

    The black long-sleeved sportswear, with a hole in the chest, surrounded by a small piece of blood, smelling pheromone, is Zhang Tian's clothes.

    It turned out that before Lu Xing buried Zhang Tian, ​​he searched Zhang Tian's body by the way, not only took the water bag on his waist and the sewing box in his pocket as his own, but also took off his clothes.

    In fact, Lu Xing is currently wearing two pairs of trousers on his legs.

    Seeing Jian Chun staring at the clothes with an ugly face, Lu Xing didn't understand, so he said, "Aren't you cold? Wear it."

    Mingming was so angry that he had nothing to say, but facing Lu Xing's straightforwardness, Jian Chun could only grit his teeth and fight hard. Find a reason.

    "There's blood on the clothes." After speaking, afraid that Lu Xing would think he was hypocritical, Jian Chun added: "I'm afraid of attracting wild animals."

    That's a problem. Lu Xing took the clothes and asked Jian Chun to go back to the intubation. He went to the Populus euphratica forest to wash off the small piece of blood with root water, and returned to the fire to dry.

    Seeing that Lu Xing handed the clothes to him again, Jian Chun pursed her lips tightly, and said again: "The ragged position of this clothes is too embarrassing, I, I can't wear it."

    Hearing this, Lu Xing brought in the gender of Omega .

    Oh, she got it.

    Blame her for taking someone with a flat chest.

    "How about I wear this and you wear mine?" Lu Xing suggested.

    Although the goal was achieved, Jian Chun, who was numb from the cold, said weakly, "Okay."

    After a while, Jian Chun put on the clothes with Lu Xing's body temperature. Surrounded by the scent of residual pine wood, he regained some vitality.

    But the impatience that was just around the corner at the beginning was gone.

    Lu Xing took out the sewing box, intending to patch up the broken hole, but Jian Chun looked at it for a while, then hesitated to speak.

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