Chapter 562

I don't know when, someone played around the campfire, and began to dance around the fire.

These people, when training one by one are fierce people, made of steel, serious and cold, when playing, did not expect that one can be so crazy.

Mingke just finished two lobsters and fed the president some food. Unexpectedly, with a tight wrist, Ajiao pulled her up and laughed at Beiming night: "Sir, lend your people to us for fun."

Speaking, it's not big or small. Smelling the wine on her, you can know that this guy has drunk a lot.

Tonight, it seems that everyone is playing crazy, never crazy, in addition to the North night he drank a lot of wine, even the North night even a little wine.

It's a little unclear. I always think it's a bit unusual to be so crazy tonight.

However, she has already been pulled up by Ajiao. She has been pulled into the crowd, one hand holding Ajiao, and the other hand being pulled up by another girl. In a group of three, she dances with bamboo poles.

I don't know what ethnic tribe they went to, but let alone the fact that the boys looked thick and strong, but they were methodical when they knocked on the bamboo pole, which was not inferior to the professional.

Mingke played for the first time, although he tried his best to avoid making mistakes, but mistakes are inevitable.

After three innings, their group lost two innings, and what they lost was to be punished. When three bottles full of wine were pushed in front of them, Gillian and another girl immediately handed a bottle, and without saying a word, they poured it up.

If you don't stand between them, Mingke will clap for their heroism.

However, when she saw the bottle of wine delivered to her, not to mention clapping her hands, it was good for her not to have a bitter face.

Her drinking capacity belongs to the kind that people can do whatever they want if they are slightly drunk for one cup, slightly drunk for two, absolutely drunk for three and drunk for four.

Wei tremors to take the bottle in the past, looking at Gillian and another team member in the hands of the bottle has been empty in general, she is more and more uneasy.

A bottle of wine, with their usual drinking red wine bottle to Sheng, can pour out at least four glasses of wine.

Four down, she'll be down in a second.

Just hesitated for a while, Gillian and another girl had finished drinking. When they turned the empty bottle upside down, everyone's eyes fell on Mingke.

When Mingke's back was cold, he was completely flustered. His eyes for help were still looking at Beiming night not far away, but he just sat there quietly, leaning on the back of the low chair, with his long golden legs on his elbow, looking at her leisurely.

You want help? He raised his thick eyebrows slightly, and his eyes flowed a little bit of grace. Yes, please.

Please! Name can blink a pair of clear eyes, the appeal of the fundus of the eyes in the light of the fire flashing let the man almost crazy luster.

This woman!

Beiming night wanted to be embarrassed, but after seeing the innocent eyes as clear as fawn, she couldn't bear to look at her standing in the crowd uneasily and at a loss.

He stood up.

Mr. stand up, this is to save the United States hero posture!

Everyone's eyes fell on him, watching him stride to Mingke with his slender legs. The tall and cold figure, as well as the calm eyes with a little bit of King's noble breath, made the girls around drunk. They wanted to be rescued by him.

Beiming night went over and took the bottle of wine from Mingke's hand. Mingke just breathed a sigh of relief, then suddenly felt that his waist was tight, and his whole body had been pulled to his arms.

Pull so hard, a collision, hit her chest is a pain.

It was originally a bit of resentment, but when I looked up and saw him looking up and pouring his own bottle of red wine into it, all the resentment turned into worship in an instant.

This man Really very handsome, very man, very style! Even when you drink, it will give you the illusion that the ancient generals raised the wine jar to drink. The strong masculine atmosphere will make her intoxicated.

I really want to say to myself, Mingke, you are not a flower maniac, really not, but at this moment, she is completely prostrated under his casual pants.

Huachi, when he's around the president of Beiming, no one wants to use this word.

A bottle of wine was easily drunk by him. On the night of the northern night, he threw it casually. The bottle clanged and broke into pieces in the open space not far away.

He lowered his head and locked his eyes on Mingke's face. After the two thin lips were stained with wine, they were more like the newly blooming roses stained with dew, a special evil.

Her breathing was so disordered that she couldn't help swallowing when she looked at him like this.

"Pretty?" Staring at her confused eyes, he thin lips a hook, asked.

She did not know how to answer, because at this time, he simply can not use the word "good-looking" to describe.In a daze, he could only nod his head and look at him with fascination.

The night of the northern underworld suddenly burst into laughter. The laughter was clear and pleasant. It was so enchanting that it was not worth the life.

When Mingke lost her soul, he suddenly turned over and picked her up. In front of everyone, he took meiren'er to the direction of the cabin.

As for what he is going to do, you don't have to think about it.

Two people, just disappear in everyone's sight, until they completely go away, everyone slowly reacts, sir This is going back to the bridal chamber!

It's really What a man!

"What are you doing? Drink I don't know who yelled. The people who were still in a daze finally woke up, drank and went on drinking. Tonight, they said that they would not get drunk.

As for Mingke, it was not until she was carried back to her room by Beiming night, the door was closed in her sight, and people were thrown on the mattress by Beiming night that she completely recovered from the shock he brought to her.

"First Well... "

It was too late to say the first half of the sentence. Xiaozui had been captured by him, and the big palms were reckless on her.

This man has always been directly used by himself. As soon as he comes back and presses her on his body, he acts directly without any words.

With the stimulation of a little alcohol, his action tonight is extremely fierce. Mingke can only hold his shoulder tightly and get drunk again and again under his sweating body.

In the end, she still couldn't bear the palpitation and fainted completely in the emotion.

The man on the body pressed down slightly and buried his face in her sweat wet neck socket. I don't know how long it took for him to slowly raise his head until the palpitation was completely over.

The girl under his body has been completely sleepy, and the desire under his eyes is gradually brightening after he calms down.

After withdrawing from her body and cleaning her up, he pulled the quilt over her, went down from the bed, went to the wardrobe, took out a set of camouflage clothes and quickly put them on.

Such camouflage clothes are similar in color to trees. Even if people hide in the woods during the day, they may not be found, let alone at night.

Looking back at the sleeping woman on the bed, he opened the door and quickly stepped out.

Not far from the door, Beiming Liancheng stood there. When he saw him coming out, he calmed his eyes and said in a soft voice: "the signal is very strong, absolutely still on the island."