Chapter 126: Romantic Night

Enough commotion, several people went back to the tent to sleep. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Hu Dayong relied on the strength of the wine, pretended to be stupid, and cheekily climbed into Xia Fangfang's tent. Bu Junwu also wanted to climb into Zhou Yingxue's tent, but it was estimated that this girl would kick her lower body with a big kick, and Bu Junwu finally gave up this idea.

Erdan sat by the campfire and kept vigil. These guys, they are tired enough to kick this trip to the mountain, let them keep vigil, and the second egg is not at ease.

"Rhubarb, what kind of essence did you say the Buck King asked me to drink, I don't feel anything." Erdan chatted softly with the rhubarb beside him.

That is, if you want to enter the stomach with the spiritual wishful beads at the beginning, how obvious it feels.

"What essence, it's nothing more than deer antler blood, aphrodisiac, boss, you don't feel anything at all?" Rhubarb glanced at the door of Erdan's pants.

"It's been hot for a while, and it's not good to be hot, but it's much better now." Erdan thought about it, and the little droplet didn't seem to be erect.

There was a slight noise, and when the second egg looked back, Christine actually pulled out the tent and walked out.

This foreign girl took off her coat, and the inside was still a refreshing little vest, plump and towering, and she changed into short hot pants underneath, with a pair of slender jade legs, shining in the firelight.

"Little girl, why didn't you sleep." Erdan asked. What is Christine's foreign name, the second egg always feels awkward when she screams, so she simply calls her a little foreign girl, Christine likes it very much, and the others laugh ambiguously when they hear it, except for Zhou Yingxue, this female man seems to be very big, but somehow, she is very uninterested in this blonde foreign girl.

"Erdan, I'm (too) excited this day, there are so many things, novel, exciting, I can't sleep......" Christine sat down next to Erdan, very close, as if leaning next to Erdan.

Rhubarb squeezed his eyes ambiguously and consciously went back to sleep in the cave.

"Son, tell me the story of the mountains, tell me your story, I want to hear it." Christine said.

The bonfire is blazing, the beauty is like jade, and the atmosphere is a bit romantic. Such a beautiful foreign girl chatting with her, is there anything more pleasant than this?

Erdan glanced at the two "peaks" and white jade-like legs under his nose, and wiped his nose.

This little foreign girl is also beautiful, Western, with particularly distinct facial features, a tall nose, and thin lips, like a white marble body sculpture.

The interesting stories of the children of Xiaonanzhuang can not be finished for three days and three nights.

The two eggs add oil and vinegar, gags, and tell the childhood anecdotes of fishing and touching shrimp, catching yellow eels, catching hares, and catching birds in the countryside, which are vivid, and the level is much higher than that of the old man who talks about "white skin" in the neighboring village.

Christine listened in fascination, and chuckled from time to time.

Zhou Yingxue, a female man, drank a lot, and it was estimated that she was sleeping dizzily, so she didn't come out to make trouble.

As the night deepened, Christine was also sleepy, although she was a foreign girl with good physical strength, she couldn't stand the fatigue of the day.

This chick actually lay on the lap of the second egg, dozing off and falling asleep.

Oops, how can this be done.

The second egg saw that there was no one left and right, and the snoring of Hu Dayong and Bu Junwu came and went, and there was even a small snoring of a woman in the middle.

Erdan listened carefully, and sure enough, it came from Zhou Yingxue's tent.

The second egg gently wrapped itself around Christine's waist.

Plump, amazingly elastic, so youthful and beautiful texture.

Erdan hugged Christine, passed his other hand through the slippery legs, and gently hugged the girl horizontally.

Kristeen snorted, opened his eyes and glanced at Erdan, then closed them again.

Erdan carried her into the tent, looked at the seductive body in front of him, swallowed his saliva, and got out again.

Foreign girls, except for being more open, having a more hot body, and a smaller body that is stronger and more sturdy, there seems to be no difference in the rest.

Oh, and there's wildness all over the body. That blonde hair, the second egg involuntarily made up his brain, if he was like Liu Ruying in the reeds, he spread out excitedly, and when he shook back and forth, he would definitely be stimulated by the second egg.

The weather in the mountains was unpredictable, and it didn't take long for it to rain.

"Son, come on, come in."

Erdan was hesitating which tent to get into when Christine pulled it open, stuck his head out, and called softly.

It's amazing that this chick has her long hair spread out. Under the cover of smooth blonde hair, this foreign girl is a little more delicate.

The second egg got in. The small tent is warm and suitable, but it's a bit cramped. Christine didn't shy away from it, and turned over and slept with the second egg in his arms.

Hey, you can't die, you drop the chain at the critical moment, and you have more than enough heart but not enough strength. Erdan patted his crotch and sighed. The old god turtle said that the chance, not to mention that it will soon make us strong, why hasn't this opportunity come yet.

The second egg rubbed Christine's round shoulders and sighed with emotion.

Fortunately, this foreign girl seems to be really tired and falls asleep.

Erdan eventually fell asleep as well. In his sleep, he felt the heat of the day return, and he saw that he had become a magma man, and his whole body melted into rushing magma, and finally condensed into a hard whole like a stream of iron.

Hard, no, hard. Erdan really regained his male style, standing proudly with iron hardness, Erdan dangled proudly, Zhou Yingxue and Christine smiled at Erdan brightly, dizzy, Xia Fangfang was actually there, looked at Erdan, and said, you are fake, fake, you have the ability to try it.

The second egg was annoyed and angry, grabbed her, and was mercilessly angry.

The judgment pants are quite sturdy, and the top does not move.

However, Erdan felt that he was about to fly, and at the moment when he was about to rush and erupt, Erdan woke up with a spirit.

The night is deep, and the chirping of summer insects outside is coming, making the night in the mountains even quieter.

Erdan wiped the sweat from his head and felt a pain underneath.

If you can't die, Lao Tzu is up!

Erdan suddenly discovered the situation and wanted to jump up all of a sudden.

It's stronger and hotter, it's not a dream!

It's not a dream, but the feeling of swelling and pain at the top is still there.

However, it was not Xia Fangfang in front of him, but Christine. The little girl was curled up in her arms with her back to her at the moment.

The top just now, it's actually this girl's--!

The second egg was embarrassed, and finally he couldn't hold back, reached out and grabbed a handful of hot pants, and swam around again.

The texture is really beautiful.

Erdan got out of the tent, the light rain was dripping, and the air was exceptionally fresh.

Cool, except for the lower abdominal distention, the whole body is comfortable.

A small hand suddenly slipped onto Erdan's waist. The second egg is a spirit, and it is actually Christine.

"Little girl, you...... Why didn't you sleep? "Erdan's old face is a little hot, his own salty pig hand just now, everyone must know.

"The mud-roofed people can't sleep, and they say......" Christine muttered.

Well, the second egg has no place to be ashamed. Christine pulled him behind a large tree in the distance.

"Son, be my man," Kristin hugged Erdan as he moved away from the tent.

After a while, Erdan's brother answered for him.

"I'm nineteen years old, I'm still a virgin, and I haven't had a boyfriend, which is a very shameful thing in our country......"

Oh, well, Erdan was also drunk and dizzy by this chick.

For the sake of your face, in order to keep you from losing face in front of your friends, let's carry forward the spirit of internationalism!

[Author's digression]: I wish the villagers a happy Mid-Autumn Festival! Three chapters in a row, cool to the end, thank you folks for rewarding!