Hearing Qiqige's high-pitched words, Mo Feng instantly had black lines on his forehead, and there were several black lines, and he sighed in his heart: What a Mongolian woman, this is sour.

Mo Feng didn't continue to say anything, what to do, and sat down on the grass peacefully, at this time Mo Feng felt that the grass on the grassland was a little sharp, and his buttocks hurt.

Seeing that Qiqige gave all the big bags of food in his hands to Batu's father and son, who returned from herding sheep from all directions, Mo Feng only felt a little helpless, but when he saw the two of them standing in the distance and opening the big bag and taking out the air-dried beef, Mo Feng swallowed saliva unconsciously, and immediately closed his eyes tightly, not looking, and there was not much temptation.

After a few minutes, Mo Feng, who had been bathing in the sunshine with his eyes closed, feeling the infinitely good sunset, smelled the fresh smell, Mo Feng knew that this was Qiqige's unique smell, and Mo Feng didn't know if this was a perfume or something else? In short, this fragrance is very good, and there is a feeling that I want to smell it all the time.

But Mo Feng was not ready to open his eyes, because at this time Mo Feng was still angry, he didn't help him drive the sheep before, and he was gloating, he thought that he was going to bear the guilt of asking for forgiveness just now, but he didn't expect to tease himself even more, Mo Feng thought that he was not ready to forgive Qiqige, and waited until Qiqige apologized to himself, and then thought about it carefully.

But just when Mo Feng was sure of his thoughts, a pungent fragrance was smelled by Mo Feng, Mo Feng thought a little and knew that this was the taste of beef jerky, and there was also the taste of milk tea, he was about to open his eyes, but he thought for a moment, he must not be tempted like this, he must calm down, wait until Qiqige says sorry, and at the same time secretly scold himself for not being a man.

Mo Feng was enduring it hard, as if he was enduring the naked temptation with a long useless breastfeeding force, and for Mo Feng, who was particularly hungry, the temptation of food was obviously more uncomfortable than a stripped naked woman standing in front of him and fiddling with a sassy posture.

Qi Qige, who was standing in front of Mo Feng, was holding a pack of air-dried beef and a pot of hot mellow milk tea, looking at Mo Feng with a light smile, Mo Feng's subtle movements all came into Qi Qige's eyes, Qi Qige smiled slyly, and then sat beside Mo Feng by himself, deliberately raised his voice and sighed: "It's really delicious, hey, I'm so hungry, eat more." ”

Qiqige obviously did it on purpose, Mo Feng, who was already on the verge of collapse, secretly sighed in his heart and thought: Okay, you Qiqige, you are deliberately playing with me today? Wait and see who's playing whom?

Mo Feng immediately opened his eyes, glanced at Batu father and son who were herding cattle and sheep in the distance, and visually measured the distance of about a few hundred meters, the corners of Mo Feng's mouth rose slightly, and then closed his eyes.

Qiqige didn't actually eat, just pretending, seeing that Mo Feng was as unmoved as Liu Xia Hui saw the temptation of a beautiful woman, he couldn't help but think in his heart: It must be holding back, I have to continue to tempt.

While thinking about it, Qiqige opened the pot containing milk tea, and after the cap was opened, the fragrant smell quickly spread around Qiqige, and passed into Mo Feng's nose with the wind of the grassland.

And just when Qiqige was smiling, Mo Feng suddenly opened his eyes, got up quickly, and snatched the pot that opened the cap, and sighed with a smile: "Oh, it's really good, I didn't expect there to be fragrant milk tea, thank you, Qiqige." ”

Without waiting for Qiqige to say anything, Mo Feng drank it in a big gulp, and his expression was like eating Laotan sauerkraut instant noodles, which was delicious.

Qiqige obviously didn't expect Mo Feng to do this? Seeing Mo Feng's villain's triumphant appearance, Qi Qige was stunned for a while, and at this time, while Mo Feng was drinking milk tea, he looked at Qi Qi Ge in a daze, and then quickly reached out again and grabbed the air-dried beef in Qi Qige's hand.

But Qiqige will not be in a daze all the time, seeing that Mo Feng wants to snatch his air-dried beef, Qiqige hurriedly turned around and moved his body to the side, but at this time, Mo Feng was like a fierce wolf, holding a pot of milk tea in one hand and continuing to snatch air-dried beef with the other.

Seeing that Mo Feng still refused to give up, Qiqige was eager to stand up, but at this time, the soles of Mo Feng's feet slipped, and the other hand grabbed Qiqige's Mongolian clothes, and the two screamed almost at the same time, falling on the grass, the milk teapot in Mo Feng's hand spilled on Qiqige's body, and he was not ashamed to press on Qiqige's face, because Qiqige was pulled down from behind, just looking up, Mo Feng took advantage of the situation to fall forward, and this is how the strange scene was formed.

When he fell, Qiqige, who was under Mo Feng at first, was still stunned and quiet, but when he came to his senses, he screamed.

"Brother Mo Feng, Brother Mo Feng, you have suppressed me, hurry up, it's so uncomfortable."

Qiqige was pressed by Mo Feng's small belly, and she was desperate to speak.

And Mo Feng rolled his eyes, looked at Batu and his son who were not looking at this side at all in the distance, and then smiled weirdly, and did not prepare to get up, but suddenly shouted, and a crying voice resounded on the grassland.

"Oops, Kikige, my old waist, it hurts me to death."

Mo Feng shouted miserably, but his face was full of smiles, more of a wicked smile.

"What? Did you flash your waist? Then call my father and brother over and help you up, I will be crushed to death by you, and I will not be able to breathe. ”

Qiqige said with a trill, obviously worried about himself at the same time, he was also worried about Mo Feng.

"Okay, okay, I'll shout." Mo Feng said meaningfully.

"Uncle, Batu, uncle, Batu." Mo Feng shouted in an extremely soft voice, without the slightest strength at all, not to mention that Old Batu and Batu couldn't hear it, even Qiqige, who was pressed on his body, couldn't hear it.

At this time, Qiqige was also drunk, and he was still trying to struggle hard, but when he heard Mo Feng's waist, he didn't dare to move, so he was pressed by Mo Feng, he couldn't speak clearly, and he couldn't make a move.

"I said Brother Mo Feng, you are taller, I can't hear it, Brother Mo Feng, shout quickly, I'm really going to die." Kikige said with difficulty.

Hearing Qiqige's difficult words, Mo Feng also knew that if he pressed it again, he was likely to be in danger, so after thinking about it, he immediately stood up from Qiqige's body, then glanced at Qiqige, leaned over and took the air-dried beef and sheep paper bag that fell off in Qiqige's hand, and ate it calmly, as if everything that happened just now was so light and light.

And Qiqige felt that the pressure on his body was gone, so he immediately opened his eyes, first saw the blue sky, and then quickly got up, and looked at Mo Feng, who was standing up and eating air-dried beef with a leisurely look, Qiqige's flushed face was even more puzzled