"Oh oh - Gegentana!"

Bursts of cheers sounded like a wave, and in the jumping firelight, more than a dozen Mongolian girls in full costume danced happily, showing their graceful waists and youthful beauty without reservation.

Among the girls, a graceful figure dances like fire, the skirt is flying, the silver ornaments on the body are jingling, the trim on the red robe is shining, and the whole person is like a fire tree and silver flower blooming arbitrarily, and it is like a beautiful elf falling into the world.

Her eyes are like horizontal waves, her hair is like crow feathers, her bright and delicate eyes, her lips are lightly curled, showing the extreme joy in her heart, and her full breasts tremble in the violent dance, making a graceful curve.

Under the flying skirt, the red breeches are like fire, and there is a pair of ankle-length boots on her feet, the tips of the shoes are slightly upturned, and she steps with dazzling steps, venting the girl's youth and uninhibited and a trace of wildness.

Su Mo was a little stunned, he was used to seeing Tululetu riding a horse on weekdays, but it was the first time he saw such a charming state in front of him, which made him feel like a trance for a moment. I was amazed in my heart, and the name of Gegentana really deserved its name.

The atmosphere in the field became more and more enthusiastic, and more girls joined in from time to time. is even bolder, and even directly pulls up the person he likes and dances together. This made many Mongolian teenagers excited, and the hormones were secreted rapidly, and even the cold wind in the cold night could not blow out the restlessness in their hearts at this moment.

The Mongolian people are bold and passionate, dare to love and hate, and are never afraid to express their fiery emotions. Boys and girls who were in the mood to dance were laughing and chasing each other, leaving the venue and burrowing behind the tents or into the darkness.

So, soon, in the place where you can't see, there will be some sounds that make people blush and hot ears.

There are more and more people dancing in the field, and those who are tired of dancing will laugh and laugh, but more people will join in happily.

There are no rules, no shyness, just unfettered freedom and arbitrariness.

When Dayan Khan turned back and sat down again, he was just in time for Turuletu to walk down with his hair in a slightly moist bun.

"Father Khan, where did you go just now? I didn't even catch up to see my dancing, but I had been preparing for a long time. Sitting down next to Ailang so naturally, Turuletu turned his head to look at his father, pouted and said coquettishly.

After strenuous activity, the girl's body exudes a strong body fragrance, and between them without any spacing, she can feel the strong and attractive plump and tender flesh of the muscles.

Su Mo wailed in his heart, tried to calm his restless mood, and adjusted his sitting posture imperceptibly, covering the little brother with his head up.

It was a body that was too young, and it didn't move according to his subjective consciousness at all.

"Oh, my Letuer, I'm sorry that my father Khan has just been delayed in a small matter. But you don't have to look to know that my Letuer is the Gergentana of all the steppes, and you can see by the cheers of your dance, which makes Boden-Ningli look down. If you don't believe me, ask the people around you, but have you been fascinated by him?"

Dayan Khan praised unreservedly, but the last sentence suddenly nodded at Su Mo, with a playful smile on his face.

Boden Ningli means god in Mongolian. Su Mo secretly slandered in his heart, this old guy really didn't even want the slightest bit of discipline in order to please his daughter. The gods are looking down, you are not presbyopia, and you regard the eagle that catches the rabbit as the god. He thought with a bad taste.

It's just that Tululetu is a good friend of his, and it is really inappropriate to compare her to a rabbit like this, so I quickly dispelled this idea.

But at this moment, Meng Buding heard that the last sentence of Dayan Khan was actually directed at him, which immediately surprised him, and he was stunned on the spot.

You know, this old man told himself viciously that he would never agree to his daughter's relationship with him and keep himself away from his daughter. Then why did you suddenly and deliberately point out yourself to your daughter? This kind of behavior is completely unscientific.

There must be a conspiracy!

Su Mo was not happy for the first time, but immediately thought of a conspiracy. He is not really a young man who is ignorant of the world, and he is a rookie in the love field who is carried away when he talks about feelings. He was never afraid to speculate on others from the most malicious point of view, let alone those with whom he was clearly not friends.

But if you don't believe it or not, what is the mystery in it, but I can't figure it out for a while. The only thing that can be inferred is that it seems that some kind of unknowable variable has happened in the time that Dayan has just left. Obviously, it is this kind of variable that makes Dayan's attitude of the old guy change inexplicably.

Seven or eight thoughts flashed through him in an instant, but Turuletu, who was tired of him beside him, was completely unaware. Hearing his father Khan in front of him like this, he made fun of himself and his lover in a grand manner, and couldn't help but be surprised and excited.

Looking up at Su Mo with a little red face, his bright and pretty eyes were full of water, and he looked at it with joy and expectation. Isn't it just for the sake of the person in front of her who makes her fall in love?

Will he like it? Will he praise himself? I heard that the Han people in the Central Plains like some soft and weak songs and dances, will he do the same?

The girl's feelings are like a dream, and the expectation is with apprehension, strong affection and a touch of uneasiness, unabashedly pouring from the bright eyes, like charming silk.

"Oh my God, what can I say? I was suddenly ashamed of my lack of words. Perhaps all I can say is that it is dark now, why do my eyes seem to be burned by the noonday sun, why do I have the illusion that I am in a blooming flower when it is winter, and why do I smell the breath of spring when the cold wind is whimpering at this moment?

Female rabbit, I don't know how to express it. If it only takes a moment to meet someone, an hour to like someone, and a day to fall in love with someone, then I think I have to forget the beauty I just saw, and I'm afraid that it will be difficult to do it in a lifetime. ”

Oh! Turuletu was momentarily stunned, his bright eyes blurred and empty. The blunt praise in her ears was like a 10,000-pound hammer hitting the deepest part of her heart.

Although the Mongolian people are outspoken and dare to love, how have they ever heard such a gorgeous confession to the extreme? At this moment, the girl's heart completely fell. A deep fall, a fall, a fall, with no end, never touching the bottom, as if the world is condensed and static at this moment.

He liked it! He praised me! The girl's happiness exploded. The great joy made her feel like she was in the clouds, fluttering and not knowing where to end. The whole world is gone, but this thought keeps reverberating, like a wave, and the next moment, she is completely destroyed and buried.

Vomit!

Gu Heng and the fat man behind him, Da Yan, whose eyes were glaring as if they were about to fall out, and even the person himself who had just finished expressing it, all had a feeling of wanting to spit it out.

This Nima, it's too cold, it's too numb, it's woody, what about the festival, what about the bottom limit, and you don't let people eat? His sister, is this a bonfire meeting, a lot of delicious wine said, Mr. Su, you are doing this way, even yourself are disgusted, is it really good?

Everyone was speechless for a while, not only was they shocked, but they were really afraid that as soon as they opened their mouths, one couldn't help but really spit it out.

Tululetu didn't speak, staring at the man in front of him with silky eyes, but at this moment, the young age actually had an indescribable charm taste, the whole person was soft, snuggled in the man's arms, and couldn't wait to melt in, and no longer distinguish between each other.

Not far away, a pair of resentful eyes watched this scene, as if they were about to burst into flames. Raise your hand and pour down a bowl of wine. Then he threw down the bowl heavily, stood up openly, and strode over. Several teenagers behind him glanced at each other, and quickly got up and followed closely.

"Han, I want to challenge you!" shouted unabashedly with malice, and suddenly sounded in the field, which suddenly surprised everyone nearby, and when they turned their heads to see the situation, they all smiled and looked lively with interest.

Su Mo and the others were also awakened by this shout, except for Tululetu, who was immersed in sweetness, the rest of the people were greatly relieved and looked at the visitor gratefully. This Nima, being maliciously provoked, is better than being disgusted to death.

"Wood, you're so annoying! Okay, what are you crazy about, why do you want to challenge my brother Su Mo?"

The girl who was awakened from the sweetness was furious, and jumped up like a fried kitten, and the anger and dissatisfaction that had never been like this moment poured out vividly.

Umur's face turned red, and he looked at Turuletu in disbelief and sadness, never thinking that even if he was unhappy on weekdays, at most he would snort and ignore the beautiful Beji, and he would speak out in public and shout the word "hate" to him.

At this moment, he suddenly felt like he was dying, his face was full of ashes, and he only felt that the heavens and the earth had lost their color. He was hated by his sweetheart, could there be a bigger blow than this?

The baby is so good.

Su Mo looked at him with an interesting smile. Stretched out his hand and grabbed Tululetu's tender white little hand and patted it, and said softly: "Mother rabbit, the girl's anger will be bad for her skin." ”

"Hmm~", Tululetu, who was like a fried little wild cat just now, suddenly heard this sentence and instantly transformed into a supple little white rabbit. The soft and charming Baixia said "um", which was as greasy as if it was about to be poured into honey.

Suddenly it was dark in front of him, so that a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot. This is even bigger than the blow of the scolding and nasty just now, it's simply a critical hit plus a heart blow plus the ultimate kill. Treat single Wang like this, do you still have a little love? It's too cruel!

"You want to challenge me, but why? What kind of challenge do you want?" calmed the crazy little wild cat, and then motioned to the fat man who stood up, and the Chang family brothers and others who gathered over to calm down, Su Mo asked slowly to the miserable Wumur.

The Murmur was still in a state of vertigo after being hit hard, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while. Under the repeated pulling and reminders of the companions behind him, he finally came to his senses.

Hearing this, he first glanced at Tululetu again, who didn't shake him out of the corner of his eye, and then his eyes were red, and he looked at Su Mo through gritted teeth.

"Wrestling and wrestling are games between boys and children, and they are also the traditional programs of my Mongolian bonfire festival to show martial bravery. Well, are you going to throw in the towel, coward!"

He leaned forward slightly, and said word by word. The eyes on his face were full of hideous resentment. The last sentence is full of ridicule and disdain.