Chapter 625

With the help of Wan Qihong, Suk's brain is half awake and half confused. He has just thought of this plan. If he pretends to be drunk, it should be excusable. What are you doing? Let go Wan Qihong was shocked. Just now, Suk suddenly stood opposite him. He seemed to be standing unsteadily and wanted to lean towards himself. Who knows that his two hands directly grasped his belt next second.

"Well, leave me alone, I'll just go to the toilet!"

"Why do you go to the bathroom and take off my pants? Let go Wan Qihong's voice was a little frightened.

Suk's speech is still in a daze, and his body is really leaning on the front of Wan Qihong. But his hands are like electricity. After grasping Wan Qihong's belt, he seems to be possessed by heaven. He moves like clouds and flowing water. Rao is obstructed by Wan Qihong, and he unties his waist belt.

The metal belt buckle, engraved with 81.5 stars on the top, and the belt buckle with PLA letters on the bottom, slipped to one side.

Suk made some mistakes in control just now in order to make a quick decision. After the belt was untied, her hands seemed to stick to it, and WAN Qihong subconsciously retreated, which made Suk, who was leaning on her body, suddenly lie forward.

But Suk's hands were still holding the belt, so the buckle was stretched, the zipper was torn, and the dark green trousers slipped, but it was not the most fatal.

Wan Qihong's mind was in a mess, and her face was pale. With a cry of surprise, she instinctively stepped back a step away, but Suk was even more forward without her support.

Because Suk and WAN Qihong were staggered, before he fell down, he directly brought Wan Qihong down, making Wan Qihong sit on the ground, but Suk was lying between her two legs. You get out of the way Wan Qihong pushes Suk's head hard, so she has to hammer a few punches.

The dark green military trousers are loose. Without the restraint of the belt, they directly fade to the calf position, so although there is a last line of defense in their key parts, they are now tightly attached by Suk's face, and even Suk's hot breathing is passed on.

If Wan Qihong had not drunk a lot of wine before, and had just spent a lot of physical strength supporting Suk, Suk would not have knocked the woman down even if she bumped again. But now the fact has come out that Suk feels that his head has been pushed hard and his brain seems to have been shaken away.

Two hands casually support the ground, but feel the tip of the nose rubbed against something very soft action, but also with a strange smell, slightly raised his head, squinting to look down.

My God!

The white underwear, which outlines the golden inverted triangle of travelers, is even more conspicuous than the moon on a dark night, and the two big white legs are even more compact.

Suk felt like he saw some wet water marks on the white triangle. He thought it couldn't be his saliva, could it? In this Kung Fu, Wan Qihong's hand pushed up Suk's head: "you get out of my way!"

Wan Qihong is angry now, and her strength is much stronger.

It's obvious that Suk must want to make use of the strength of wine and then insult himself. What can he do if he takes off his pants?

"What are you doing?" Huge visual impact, let Suk become more sober, this time if not before the three cups of beer to lay the foundation, even if lend him courage, also dare not do it!

But now that he has moved his hand, he has no way to retreat. He frowns, holds his hands on the ground, and doesn't look at the white triangle. He directly gets up. Just now, his knees hurt a little.

"What are you doing? When I go to the toilet, what are you taking off? " Suk stood up wobbly, barking, with a helpless, incredible and confused look, and turned to walk to the side of the small tree.

"You Wan Qihong quickly stood up, put on her trousers and tied her belt. Her fists were clenched tightly. She was ashamed and angry. She wanted to cut Suk to pieces now.

But looking at Suk's rickety appearance, his feet were flighty, and the look he just looked at him didn't seem to have any extra look change. Apart from two nose arches, his hands were also very honest. Did he really drink too much?

The more I think about it, the more I feel like it. When I was in Yanjing, I wanted to cash that bet. At that time, I was already riding on him, and he was not moved at all. Now I should not take this opportunity to do something wrong with myself!

But he did take off his pants. Wan Qihong felt ashamed. Fortunately, there was no one here, and no one else could see him. Otherwise, she would have the heart to die.

"Go to hell! I'm going Wan Qihong yelled at Suk and turned her head and left.

Suk leaned against the side of the tree, his head humming, and he was awake and dizzy. At this time, the voice of the task came."Task: untie Wan Qihong's belt (complete); reward: a fan of the picture of Xiqiao returning at dusk by Tang Yin of Ming Dynasty."

"Please extract!"

But who knows this task completion prompt sound just sounded, unexpectedly a new task appeared. After watching it, Suk almost had the impulse to crash to death.

Wan Qihong turns her head and goes out in a hurry. As soon as she sees it, she goes out of the small square. But Suk over there has nothing to do. She hesitates. Suk really drinks too much and leaves him here alone. Isn't it a bit inhumane?

Suk was in a daze. His mind was in a mess. He was drunk and mixed with the surprise of the new task. He wanted to cry without tears. He didn't know what to do. What was the task? Or not?

"How are you?" I don't know when Wan Qihong has come back. When she sees Suk leaning on the edge of the tree, she doesn't move. She is angry in her heart, but she still asks.

"I'm talking to you! How are you? " Seeing that Suk was still motionless, Wan Qihong stepped forward, stood one meter behind Suk and asked again.

"Then what, can you help me?"

Suk slowly turned his head, but his body was still leaning on the trunk of the little tree, with a miserable look on his face.

"What are you doing?" Wan Qihong frowned.

"I can't untie my pants!" Suk is still like a drunkard, with a kind of sad expression on his face. He doesn't seem to be embarrassed because he can't open his pants, but he is right.

There's no way. Suk doesn't bite when there are too many lice, and doesn't worry when there are too many accounts. After the new task comes out, it says: "task: let wanqihong hold suxiaoke; reward: RMB 5000!" ^-^Book (0000) ^ - ^