Su Zijin did it on purpose.

She knew that Mu Zhen must be so hungry now.

So, after she deliberately ate a large piece of bread in front of Mu Zhen, she took out the ham, chocolate bar and beer from the bag, and had no intention of sharing it with her.

Even though, these foods are actually much beyond her normal appetite.

He didn't think Su Zijin was doing this too much. Instead, he felt that it was rare that she looked so ugly that she was obviously overwhelmed and tried hard to pretend to be calm and gentle. Compared with the coldness she usually has, there was a huge contrast.

So cute!

Want to have a day!

Mu Zhen worked very hard so that "Master Mu" did not feel respectful again.

If "Master Mu" is always in a state of congestion, it would be a cruel torture to himself.

"Does my wife still have wine?"

Mu Zhen sat down next to Su Zijin, came to her and asked for wine.

Su Zijin raised her head, drank all the wine, pinched the can in her hand, and glanced at Mu Zhen coldly.

Well, there is no need to answer. This action is clearly telling him that even if she still has wine, he will never want to drink a drop.

Mu Zhen touched the dust and was not annoyed, "My wife, I'm so hungry~"

The wavy lines, elongated tone, and a coquettish tone.

"Wife, please give me some food, okay ~"

He even shamelessly rubbed his face on Su Zijin's shoulder.

Su Zijin looked at Mu Zhen with a look of looking at a monster. The latter blinked. A man 1.89 meters tall, for such a little bit of food, regarded himself as a swollen and large cute pet, and was acting cute without any pressure.

Su Zijin was thundered.

She stood up suddenly and kicked the marching bag to Mu Zhen's feet, as if she was hiding from some powerful virus, far away from him.

The invisible eyes is pure.

If it were normal, Mu Zhen would definitely stick to it like a candy, but he was really hungry now.

The body is the capital of revolution.

Only by eating and drinking enough can you have the strength to flirt with your wife, there is nothing wrong with it.

Mu Zhen opened the marching bag that was kicked to his feet.

Before opening the marching bag, Mu Zhen did not have much expectations.

Since he had seen that Su Zijin had deliberately ate so much food that was beyond her usual amount in front of him, he had prepared mentally that there might be only a piece of compressed biscuit or even biscuit crumbs in the marching bag.

Two large pieces of bread, three ham, four and five chocolate bars, a few packs of jerky, and canned food?!

Mu Zhen was slightly stunned.

There is no doubt that Xiao Meigui came to him.

The jungle was full of dangers, and I was worried that it would not be so easy to find him, so I followed the food from the militia in case of emergency.

From the quantity, it can be seen that Xiao Mei did not take away all the food from the militia who were shot dead by him.

Why didn't all that food be taken away?

It was because she was already confident about finding him at that time and was sure that she would not be trapped in the jungle for too long.

Mu Zhen's eyes flashed slightly.

So, these are the food, and there are already a large part of it, and they are specially prepared for him?

It is obviously a rose with thorns, and it is the softest heart in this world.

Mu Zhen hates butter bread the most, and he can feel disgusted when he smells that smell.

This time, Mu Zhen ate all the two butter breads without blinking, opened a can, ate a ham and a few slices of jerky.

No one knows what was contained in the marching bag better than Su Zijin.

The moment Mu Zhen opened the marching bag, Su Zijin regretted it.

She did prepare two meals, which was the consideration she made completely by combining objective situations.

The worst she did was that they could get lost in the jungle and would have to spend the night in the jungle.

That's just the portion of the food for a day.

Because it would be much easier to distinguish the direction as soon as it dawns, she was confident enough to take Mr. Emon out.

Su Zijin was worried that Mu Zhen would see that the marching bag contained two people's daily necessities.

With the other party's humble personality, he inevitably took advantage of her verbally.

But obviously, her concerns were redundant.

The other party seemed to have not noticed the amount of food at all, but was just eating intently.

Su Zijin didn't know that Mu Zhen was actually afraid that she would become angry, so she pretended to be ignorant.

"young married woman.

Sleepy?

Comebaby, my arms are always open to you.”

Mu Zhen was full now and began to be energetic and became more and more capable of chatting.

He spread his arms, looking like a maniac.

Su Zijin used to skipping Mu Zhenjian Xixi's remarks.

Her head leaned against the rock wall, and she was able to rest as she could.

At night, the temperature dropped sharply.

Su Zijin wrapped her hands around her and her body curled up as much as possible to keep warm.

A lonely man and a widow.

Mu Zhen was not asleep yet, so Su Zijin certainly couldn't fall asleep with confidence.

Therefore, as the footsteps gradually approached, Su Zijin became more vigilant.

The body suddenly rose into the air.

Su Zijin's right hand quietly covered the saber around her waist.

The body was put down.

One wave after another of her body surrounded her body.

Then, her body was engulfed into an embrace that was even hotter than the source of fire.

Su Zijin's body stiffened.

"Good night, wife."

Pretending to not paying attention to Su Zijin's trembling eyelashes, Mu Zhen smiled with his lips, lowered his head and bit her lips possessively.

Su Zijin's fingertips covering the saber were gathered.

She wants to stab someone, she really wants to!

Being held in his arms by a strange man, Su Zijin thought that he would definitely be able to keep a dam at all times and would never be able to fall asleep.

However, in fact, after a day of fatigue, Su Zijin quickly relaxed her vigilance and fell asleep in Mu Zhen's arms.

Su Zijin had a dream.

What happened during the day reenacted in her dream.

Su Zijin dreamed that she and Natasha were talking by the well.

With a "boom", the shrapnel exploded beside her.

Natasha's bloody face.

She also seemed to be hit by a stray bullet, and her body seemed to be burned by fire.

Hot, it's so hot!

The deep well was shining with deadly waves.

Su Zijin ignored it and jumped into the well.

The body experienced the feeling of weightlessness of stepping on empty feet.

Su Zijin opened her eyes suddenly.

The firelight came into view, and the firewood made a beeping sound.

Su Zijin stared at the fire in front of her for more than ten seconds before her consciousness gradually returned to the clarity.

A hot arm around his waist.
To be continued...