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He let go of An Lun's arm, and caught the football that Rome stuffed into the ball bag.

Zara, who received a gift from her best friend, now has an expression on her face that the storm is about to come.

"Really, it's not about life and death. What are you doing with such an expression?"

After rubbing the oil on Zara's body, Rome said freely, "When your commander finds all the original partners, Zara, you can come to Bismarck to play with me at any time."

"Yeah." Rubbing her sore nose, holding the football that Rome gave her, Zara cheered up a little: "It's agreed, I will definitely come to Rome to play again!"

"Hey, this is the Zara I know."

"By the way." Smiling badly, Rome first glanced at An Lun, and then at Zara who was holding the football: "Brother An Lun, you have to take it easy tonight, don't put yourself in a mess." It’s broken. Zara, it’s bigger than a football~~”

After speaking, Rome wiped oil on the soles of his feet, and fled away like a wind.

After more than ten seconds, there was a roar from the pier that seemed to swallow Rome alive.

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On the way back, probably because of Rome's last sentence, An Lun's gaze was always uncontrollably aimed at the football and Zara's chest.

One thing to say, An Lun felt that Rome's last sentence was absolutely correct!

"Commander, this rare opportunity to be alone, do you just want to sneak a peek at me?"

Really can't stand An Lun's obvious 'sneak peek', Zara pouted, and pressed the football to An Lun's chest angrily: "Commander, don't you like big and round balls? Anything, give it to you, give it to you!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Holding the football, looking at Zara who was walking forward on his own, An Lun hastened to catch up: "It's my fault, I shouldn't keep comparing Zara with football .Zara's scale is at least at the basketball level!"

"..."

Gosh, you straight man is made of Adamantium!

I thought that after three years, the commander would at least make some progress in this regard.

But now it seems that Zara is thinking too much.

"Commander, I told you not to compare football with me!!"

Zara is so angry, if this person is not her commander, she might have deployed the ship and put the main gun on his forehead by now.

But there is no way, who let Zara lose her heart and have her heart stolen by this man?

Turning around, standing on tiptoe and looking directly into An Lun's eyes, after a huge psychological struggle, Zara finally mustered up the courage to offer her lips.

This time, it was no longer a light touch at the entrance of the swimming pool.

Although it was Zara's first time to use this French kiss method, her movements seemed a little clumsy.

However, she still worked hard and tried her best to express her heart to An Lun.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

The blushing girl lowered her head, staring at her fingers motionlessly.

Even why the commander was so proficient in kissing, he forgot to ask because his head was overloaded.

"Commander, now, do you understand what I mean?"

"..."

An Lun didn't speak.

To be honest, he was still very shocked.

——Before Zara held his chest face to face, he was almost out of breath.

Of course, as a man.The girls have taken the initiative to do this step, if they still can't understand her mind, then it's probably either mentally retarded, or Yang Liwei who has no strength.

But An Lun was neither.

He silently took a step forward, gently hugged Zara, and walked to a bench beside the deserted path.

Putting Zara on the chair, seeing her cute appearance, An Lun wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to.

Finally, he had to cough a few times.After covering up his smile, he said in a coquettish tone, "It's been a long time since I dug my ears, can you ask Zara to dig them out for me?"

"Pick out your ears?"

Turning her head to look at the finally enlightened commander, gradually, the shame in Zara's heart subsided.

Zara is not a particularly shy girl, the reason why she is like this today is entirely because the idiot Commander is too inactive.

Fortunately, An Lun finally woke up at the last moment, and Zara gradually recovered her own rhythm because of this.

Sitting on the bench, she patted her snow-white legs under her skirt:

"If you want to pick out your ears, then please commander... lie down on my lap first."

"Okay, okay..." Some couldn't adapt to Zara who suddenly became gentle, but An Lun still obediently put his head on the girl's lap.

I didn't notice it before, and it wasn't until now that An Lun realized that Zara's body was so fragrant and her legs were so soft.

That's why, An Lun clearly wasn't enjoying a girl's knee pillow for the first time, but today, he seemed extraordinarily nervous.