Chapter 494: That's Good

As a man, what are you angry with this little girl? Even if this girl really treats herself as a punching bag, that's understandable, doesn't a man appear as a woman's punching bag in many cases? Thinking like this, the little depression in my heart dissipated.

But now the key question is: it's no problem to occasionally use this girl as a punching bag, and it's not too much of a problem to let this girl kick a few times and twist a few times or even bite twice, but you can't always let this girl use herself as a punching bag, right? In fact, I am also very wronged! What's more, why is this girl so strong today? It hurts to kick in the leg.

I don't know which guy said it, it seems that it should be the Buddha who sold cakes said: "Suppress violence with violence, stop killing with killing......" There should be something behind, but Zhang Lan can't remember what is behind, only remember the front "suppress violence with violence" and "stop killing with killing", since the Buddha who sold cakes said so, then what are we hesitating about, then also learn from the Buddha, suppress violence with violence.

stepped forward and grabbed Mo Liyan's little hand that was knocking around like a little blacksmith on his body, and then hugged this girl tightly in his arms, and the feeling of being beaten on his body was suddenly gone, that is called a comfort, Zhang Lan is called a beauty in his heart: small, you can't move your hands and feet, you don't have the ability to do it now, right?

"Let go of me, let go of me, you scoundrel!" Mo Liyan, who couldn't move his hands and feet, was hugged by Zhang Lan, and struggled violently in Zhang Lan's arms: Miss Ben is not in a good mood, what do you want to do!?

Sweat! Zhang Lan hugged Mo Liyan desperately, snorting and panting tiredly like a big wolf dog under the summer sun: Why is this girl so strong? Zhang Lan thinks that his strength is definitely not small. After so many years of training, it is definitely not in vain, but how can I still feel like I can't hold this girl now?

Feeling Zhang Lan's hot snort spraying on his neck. Mo Liyan felt that his hands and feet seemed to be starting to be a little weak, and his hands and feet seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, Mo Liyan, who was still struggling violently, couldn't help but gradually get smaller, and gradually, finally stopped writhing, turned his hand to hold Zhang Lan from behind, lay on Zhang Lan's neck and bit it gently, and whispered softly. A little smug on his face, "Badass, big badass, you're the big bad!" Don't refute, you're the big badass! If you don't let me fight, I'll bite with my mouth. ”

Well, the big bad is the big bad, it's better than being beaten! Zhang Lan smiled bitterly. "Scold me, scold me, why are you still biting me?" Speaking of one thing, Zhang Lan suddenly gloated, "I forgot to tell you." We ran so much just now, and our necks were covered with sweat, and you weren't dirty! ”

"Just bite! Just bite! What can you do with me? Mo Liyan whispered softly in Zhang Lan's ear, her voice gradually began to become delicate, glutinous and sweet, and her small body twisted lightly in Zhang Lan's arms a few times. Just when Zhang Lan thought that this girl wanted to let go of herself, she didn't expect to hold herself tighter.

Mo Liyan's little girl gently leaned her head against Zhang Lan's chest. Keep your eyes closed. It was as if the boat had entered a safe harbor, and even its breathing gradually became even. Zhang Lan didn't dare to move. Secretly glanced down at the little girl: the small, pink, smooth nose that seemed to be translucent gently fluttered; There was also a slight smile on his smooth face, and he didn't speak quietly. As if asleep; Only the long eyelashes on the closed eyes fluttered slightly, like a beautiful butterfly resting on the petals in the morning breeze. The flush on this girl's face has not completely dissipated at the moment after running violently, and a perfect little face is like a blooming rose.

This girl can't really be asleep, right? Zhang Lan wondered in her heart: Why is there no movement at all? If it weren't for Mo Liyan's arm holding his waist that was still strong, Zhang Lan really had to wonder if this girl was really asleep.

"Does it still hurt?" After a long time, Mo Liyan still didn't open his eyes, still lying in Zhang Lan's arms, hugging Zhang Lan's waist tightly, and asked softly as if he was whispering.

It's good, this eldest lady finally didn't fall asleep! Hearing this, Zhang Lan breathed a sigh of relief in her heart: If this girl slept like this for two hours, wouldn't she be exhausted to death?

"Huh? Does anything still hurt? Zhang Lan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this girl was talking about being kicked and pinched by her just now, and she couldn't help but scold in her heart: Can it not hurt? Why don't you find someone to try this combination on you? See if it hurts?

Thinking so in his heart, but he definitely can't say that, Zhang Lan shook his head, "It doesn't hurt." ”

"Nonsense," Mo Liyan let go of the arm that hugged Zhang Lan tightly, leaving this embrace that made him feel at ease and peaceful, and he was quite reluctant in his heart. Gently lifted the hem of Zhang Lan's half-sleeved shirt, and it was visible that the soft flesh under Zhang Lan's ribs was pinched out by himself. As for the leg that was just kicked, there was no need to look at it, Mo Liyan also knew that the situation would definitely not be better than the situation in front of him.

"It's all purple, how can it not hurt," Mo Liyan gently fell into Zhang Lan's arms again, his hands tightly wrapped around Zhang Lan's waist, his eyes still closed, and the corners of his mouth had a faint smile with a taste called happiness, and whispered softly in Zhang Lan's ear, "Fool, why are you so kind to me?" Why are you so nice to me? ”

"Do you need a reason to be good to you?" Zhang Lan said, gently sniffing the smooth green silk with a faint fragrance in this girl, and couldn't help but raise her hand and gently stroke Mo Liyan's hair as smooth as silk. Suddenly I remembered: Well, why does this sound so familiar?

"Well, if you don't say you don't need it, you don't need it!" Mo Liyan nodded gently, his voice was glutinous and sweet, but it was almost inaudible, his eyes were still closed, the smile at the corner of his mouth was more obvious, the arc was greater, and his hands hugged Zhang Lan tighter: This is good, really good, and it will continue like this, this is what I want, what I have always wanted.

The team's month-long training camp has ended, and the team members who were quite white at the beginning are now looking like refugees who have just escaped from Africa. Zhang Lan was curious about how these guys hadn't been arrested as smugglers when they were on the plane? The photo on your passport is clearly not me! ,

Even the only female driver on the team, Juta. Kleinschmidt, the legendary female driver who has never been tanned in the Dakar Rally, is no exception this time, not as dark as the others, but definitely not white.

Looking at the appearance of the legendary female driver with a smile on her face, Zhang Lan knew in her heart that probably no one in the team had any prejudice against her because she was a woman, and her previous advice finally worked, and this "queen" was very satisfied with the treatment she received in the team.

Historically, the legendary female driver has been able to finish third in the Drivers' Championship next year without the full support of the team, so what will Cranschmidt do at next year's Dakar Rally with the full support of her own team? Zhang Lan is full of expectations for this.

"Sunscreen doesn't do anything!" I got out of the car and saw Zhang Lan, the general manager of the team and the second technical director of Ali. Vatanin began to complain to Zhang Lan: "We have participated in the Dakar Rally in so many worlds, and we have not carried out desert adaptation training before the start of the event, but to be honest, after training for so many years, we have never trained under such difficult conditions, and your Taklamakan Desert is really worthy of the name of the "Sea of Death", and we really almost couldn't get out of it this time!" ”

"Won't it?" Zhang Lan felt that Ali. Watanin said a little exaggeratedly, "Isn't the satellite phone for you?" Isn't there a fleet of satellite navigation and positioning devices? The local garrison in Xinjiang also helped you greet you in advance, as long as you ask them for help, they will use the fastest way to drive a helicopter to rescue you, why can't you come back? ”

"Uh," bragged Ali. Wataning was a little embarrassed, and when he didn't know what to do, Xiao Chenxi smiled and relieved them, "How was your training this time?" ”

"Very good, very good!" Ali. Watanen gratefully glanced at Xiao Chenxi, who helped him get rid of the embarrassment, and used two good words to express the results of this training, "We never thought that there would be such a training venue in the world that is more difficult than the Dakar Rally. Watanen shrugged his shoulders and looked regretful, "The cars we used for acclimatization this time are not representative of the level of racing in the Dakar Rally, you know, this time we have four cars damaged during training alone!" ”

Good guys, Zhang Lan listened to it directly: four quasi-professional cars were damaged in training, and one was damaged by each group of drivers! Although these cars are still a little short of professional racing cars, they are still much tougher than those ordinary production off-road vehicles, and four of them were damaged to this extent?

Obviously, the drivers were also very happy with the results of this training, and the only thing they were not satisfied with was probably the car they used in the training process, which was still a little worse than the car used professionally to participate in the Dakar Rally.

"Boss," Peter Hansel asked with some impatience, "before the start of this training camp, you told us that we started to see our cars after returning from the training camp, can you deliver on your promise now?" ”

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