"Then will your body be particularly excited after drinking?" Yang Dingtian asked with a smile.

"I don't know. Zhou Qiao's eyes seemed to have a fire burning: "You feed me, you'll know when you're done drinking." ”

Before she finished drinking, she became excited, taking a big sip of wine, but instead of swallowing it, she kissed Yang Dingtian's chest and kept going down.

With wine in his mouth, this is the first time to experience it, and that kind of novel feeling makes Yang Dingtian particularly excited, too exciting---。

Niu Laohan got up early, and Zhou Qiao also woke up in Yangdingtian.

Seeing Yang Dingtian, Zhou Qiao blushed slightly, but there was a glint of shame in her eyes, she kissed Yang Dingtian: "Let's go climb the mountain first, and at night, I'll give it to you, okay?"

Of course, Yang Dingtian would not force her.

The two took a bath, changed their clothes and went downstairs, and Zhou Qiao greeted: "Uncle Niu, morning." ”

Old Man Niu responded with a smile: "I didn't make any noise to you, did I?"

"Nope. Zhou Qiao hurriedly shook his head: "I slept very comfortably last night." ”

"That's good. Niu Laohan smiled: "I'll give you noodles and eat noodles and go up the mountain." ”

When he entered the kitchen, Zhou Qiao quietly said to Yang Dingtian: "Uncle Niu seems to have found something, am I screaming loudly?"

Yang Dingtian smiled: "It's okay, it's just that the spider in the corner of the wall seems to be missing this morning." ”

"It's all your fault. Zhou Qiao blushed when he heard this, and pinched him.

Yang Dingtian laughed, seeing that she was delicate and seductive, he couldn't help but hug her and kiss her.

"Don't, Uncle Niu sees. ”

Zhou Qiao pushed his chest with his hand, but he didn't use it hard, and let him kiss him for a while.

After eating noodles, the old man Niu led the way up the mountain, carrying a basket with him, he fed the pigs, and the family reunion was to be killed during the New Year, so he pulled some pigweed.

When he went to the mountain, Niu Laohan pointed out the graves one by one to Zhou Qiao and the two: "Here, there, all of them, there are also on the hillside at that end, our side has good feng shui, and there are many ancient tombs buried, but unfortunately most of them have been stolen." ”

Zhou Qiao went to a very magnificent-looking ancient tomb, looked at the tombstone, and then looked at the thief hole behind, and said, "This seems to have been stolen for a long time?"

"yes. Niu Laohan nodded: "There were thieves before, but after liberation, it got better for a while, and it has been rampant in recent years." ”

Zhou Qiao took a few photos and said to Niu Laohan: "Uncle Niu, go get busy, let's take a look around, take more photos, and strive to make an influential topic." ”

Niu Laohan went down the mountain, Zhou Qiao took the Yangding sky full of mountains, she was still very professional, selected some representative ancient tombs, and took photos from multiple angles.

Yang Dingtian didn't understand much, so he followed her and watched her take pictures from behind.

She is already beautiful, and when she works hard, she has a different kind of charm.

Zhou Qiao took photos for a long time, and found that Yang Dingtian didn't speak, she looked back at him: "What's the matter, are you depressed?"

"It's not. Yang Dingtian shook his head, looked at her and smiled: "When you were working, I found ---。 ”

He didn't know what to say for a while, Zhou Qiao looked at him playfully: "What did you find?"

"I've found that you're sexier when you're serious about your work. ”

Yang Dingtian is a dirt bun, and he can only come up with this word.

Zhou Qiao chuckled, she looked around, this place is a little far away from the village, and there are many graves, so very few people come, the autumn sun is shining at this time, the mountains and rivers are long, but I didn't see anyone.

She winked at the sky: "You say, are there any bad people here?"

"Bad guy?" Yang Dingtian didn't understand for a while, and looked around, his eyes were peach blossom eyes, mountains and rivers can hinder the vision, but they can't stop the induction, and the glance of the divine light can climb the mountain.

"There are no bad people. ”

He shook his head.

"But I think you're the bad guy. ”

Zhou Qiao smiled and winked at him: "Bad guy, you are not allowed to come." ”

Yang Dingtian understands now, the beautiful reporter is going to role-play.

He immediately burst into laughter, looked at Zhou Qiao, his eyes lit up, and although he was wearing a T-shirt, he still rolled up his sleeves: "Beauty, come, play with my brother." ”

"Don't. Zhou Qiao had a smile on his face, but he screamed in his mouth, and then turned around and ran away.

It's so interesting, Yang Dingtian immediately caught up: "You can't run, obediently let my brother kiss one, my brother will sing you a song of eighteen and that touch." ”

"Don't, villain, you go away, I'll call the police, help, there's hooligans. ”

Zhou Qiao giggled, fled into the forest next to him, and ran around a plum tree, Yang Dingtian suddenly flashed, and Zhou Qiao crashed into his arms.

"Yikes. Zhou Qiaojiao screamed, and her hands were still supporting Yang Dingtian's chest: "Villain, you go away, I'm going to scream." ”

"I just like you to scream, scream. ”

Yang Dingtian hugged her, she went up the mountain and changed into stretch jeans, her hips were tight, and he couldn't help but give it a kick.

"Yikes. Zhou Qiao shouted: "Don't fight." ”

But her eyes seemed to say, push harder.

Yang Dingtian hit it hard again.

"Ah, it hurts, don't hit me, please. ”

Zhou Qiao shouted, but the fire in his eyes burned.

Yangdingtian also burned, and hit it twice harder, Zhou Qiao's cry was like a wild cat in spring: "Pain, please, don't fight, I will listen to you for everything, as long as you don't hit me." ”

Smack.

Two more times.

"Turn around, twist a little, yes, that's it---。 ”

Under the autumn sun, a strange sound sounded in the barren mountains, and it took a long time to stop.

"You and Sister Ying also play like this?"

Yang Dingtian lit a cigarette and took a long puff, feeling particularly enjoyable, Song Yuqiong also likes to be abused, but Zhou Qiao's taste is unique, between the beautiful director and the beautiful reporter, there is really a different taste.

Zhou Qiao sat on his lap, her upper body lying in his arms, as if she was not breathing, and it took a long time before she moved and said, "Give me a suck." ”

She took a puff of her cigarette and held it deeply, and it took a while before she spit it out, and she sighed, "I thought I was going to die." ”

Yang Dingtian smiled.

Zhou Qiao smiled weakly at him: "Lei Lei can't do it, she is usually very serious and has a lot of personality, but in bed, like a kitten." ”

When she said this, she was a little ashamed and said, "Don't say it, I won't tell you." ”

Yang Dingtian laughed.

After resting for a long time, Yang Dingtian helped with the massage again, and Zhou Qiao had a little strength, but he still felt that his waist and legs were soft, so he relied on Yang Dingtian and coquettishly: "I have no strength, no matter, only blame you, you are a bad person." ”

The beautiful reporter is coquettish, with a charming charm, Yang Dingtian is happy in his heart, and said: "I'll hump you, you ride on my neck and see farther." ”

"Good. Zhou Qiao was happy, and sure enough, he rode to Yang Dingtian's neck, let him hump her, and ran away from the front and back mountains.

"Tired or not. Zhou Qiao asked with concern: "Or we will go down the mountain." ”