When you have a high fever, wiping your body with alcohol is the most traditional and effective method of physical cooling. Even the old ladies in the village know this method very well. It turns out that the conditions are not good and transportation is inconvenient. When children and adults have a fever, they wipe their bodies with cotton dipped in soju and then sleep.
Just sleep!
But now Liang Shuang wants to wipe Tang Lin's body, how to wipe it? Where to wipe it? If this is two people in the village office, it would be easy to say, with lights on on both sides, and the two of them can do whatever they want, and I don't care.
No. But now there are at least dozens of people of all kinds in this two-story building. Any reporter who has no time to do anything can open the door and see it, and it immediately becomes a headline!
But Liang Shuang had Liang Shuang's trick. She locked the door directly and started to prepare. Alcohol was ready. She washed her hands early, and then poured the alcohol directly into her hands to wipe them with Tang Lin. Tang Lin was still hanging the water there.
Lying down with a bit of pain in her balls, this thing is actually suitable for the female mayor to do. If Huang Ying is with him, she will definitely have the energy and strength to have a good passion, and then all the fire will be gone, and there will be no fever!
He was very sure, but the female mayor was not in front of him.
So should we directly refuse Liang Shuang's kindness? In principle, he has not cooled down for such a long time and needs to cooperate with physical cooling therapy. So what should we do? He is still wet, and it is not convenient to take off his clothes...
Finally, he gritted his teeth and said that if there is no ghost in his heart, there will be no ghost in the world. Come on.
"Take off your shirt for me. I won't need it underneath, okay." Tang Lin ordered in as calm a tone as possible. Liang Shuang nodded. In fact, she was a little nervous. Although she had fallen asleep in Tang Lin's arms, but that was
It was an accident that she was wearing clothes on the sofa. She had never really seen Tang Lin's naked body. But Tang Lin generously allowed her to help, so why did she have any hesitation? At least at this moment, she and Tang Lin were thinking the same thing.
Yes, if there is no ghost in my heart, there will be no ghost in the world.
So she generously walked over to Tang Lin who had already sat up and started to do it, one button, two buttons, three buttons. The more she went down, the more excited and nervous she became. This situation would never happen no matter how innocent she was.
comfortable.
"Be prepared, I have scars all over my body!" Tang Lin suddenly reminded him sternly. At this time, Liang Shuang had already unbuttoned the last button and was startled, "No...it's okay!"
Then I took off the right sleeve first and put it all on the left arm, because the left arm was dripping and couldn't take it off, and it was inconvenient to put it on after taking it off for a while, so I just hung it on the left arm!
But Liang Shuang, who felt she was well prepared, was still startled. It was not like she had never seen scars on men. Both her grandfather and father had them. Of course, their scars were all left in the reservoir. But she never thought
The scars on a special soldier's body were so serious that she immediately got goose bumps. Fortunately, she didn't hide back in fear, otherwise she would have been embarrassed. She stared straight at the ugly scars on Tang Lin's naked upper body.
, couldn't help but count in a low voice, one, two, three, four...
Tang Lin grinned, "No need to count, the total size is 17. I calculated it well. Although some wounds look deep, they are not fatal. Some people are not as lucky as me..."
Tang Lin seemed to suddenly remember something, his face became even more serious, and the ambiguity just now completely disappeared. He ordered in a deep voice, "Stop looking, let's start!" Liang Shuang quickly poured the alcohol into his hand and carefully wiped it on Tang Lin's upper body.
Using both hands is the best and most practical way. At this moment, Liang Shuang no longer has any thoughts of beauty in her heart. She is full of admiration for the young woman in front of her.
Regardless of whether the scars on his body were left during training or caused by enemy bullets and bayonets, at the age of 26, these 17 scars are the crowning glory of his life. This is a peaceful era, even if he is a soldier and participates in combat
The chances are very slim, and the most is hard training and drills. But now she is standing in front of an iron-blooded soldier who has actually been on the battlefield, a real king of soldiers!
Because the soldiers who can go to the battlefield in peacetime are the best and most outstanding representatives, she doesn't know why the old general chose Tang Lin, but the scars on her body must have played a vital role. Her
Her mind was spinning and her hands were not stopping, and she suddenly thought that Tang Lin himself would definitely not want to leave the army. He would definitely want to be a soldier for the rest of his life, but now, he could only vent his strength at this time. She understood better why Tang Lin
He risked his life on the reservoir because he saw the soldiers and his comrades again, which made him feel like he was back in the army again.
She subconsciously increased her strength and gave him a massage. This was a rare opportunity, a rare opportunity to get close, but she kept her mouth shut and said nothing. She didn't ask whether it hurt or where the scar came from.
The scar would turn red when it rained or snowed, and would cause pain or irritation. How did he endure all this?
Then she thought of another question, which was quite interesting, "Why is your face so smooth with so many scars on your body?" Tang Lin was stunned, and then subconsciously reached out with his right hand to touch his cheek, which was also burning.
"I don't know. I don't have scars on my lower body, only my upper body. Maybe it's luck!" He really didn't know this question. Three women had asked the same question, and Liang Shuang was the third one.
The first person to ask was Xia Xiaoshuang, and Tang Lin's answer was: Even on the battlefield, even if bullets were whistling in my ears, I was ordered to protect my handsome face!
The female mayor asked the second question. The female mayor touched the scars lovingly and asked tenderly. Tang Lin also answered tenderly, "Life and death are destiny and wealth is in heaven. Wherever I get hurt on the battlefield, it's not my fault."
That’s the last word!”
The third answer was that he attributed it to luck. His instructor said that it was not actually his luck, but his usual training. When he got to the battlefield, he could instinctively use small movements to avoid the greatest danger. Such movements are the best.
Exclusive characteristics of special forces!
"What luck? Alas, I don't know about battlefields, but so many scars can't be considered luck, right? Many of our revolutionary ancestors have been intact after fighting for a lifetime!" Liang Shuang was quite relaxed, because now she had no distracting thoughts.
It's just to cool down Tang Lin physically.
Tang Lin curled his lips and said, "Let's forget it. If you still have your life, head, and that thing, you're lucky. The battlefield is ruthless, and it's better for you not to experience it in this life!"
Liang Shuang immediately asked, "Are you...are you afraid too?" Tang Lin nodded, "Everyone is afraid when they are preparing to go into the battlefield. Some people remain silent, some pray to God, and some say silently,
Some people are walking around, some want to escape, and some want to start quickly and end quickly. No one is not afraid of death. No matter how noble his goal is, once he actually enters the battlefield, he doesn’t know what fear is.
And died, because there is simply no time or thought left!”