Yuan Yuan responded nervously, her cheeks were crimson, and she was marked with flames, and the fire of passion bloomed in her heart, and her heart was pounding. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info She didn't look up at Wang Xiaotou, what was wrong with herself.

There is definitely something wrong with the two, Zhang Sen frowned, this was his first reaction, his heart was actually aching, and he gritted his teeth and endured it.

The air was filled with an unpredictable aura, and the water in the iron kettle was gurgling and tumbling, and from time to time boiling water overflowed out, pouring it on the fire, and swishing.

"Zizi."

Fell silent.

Orion lifted the iron kettle, and on the small wooden table were many coffee tables made of bamboo. Oily.

The spout of the iron kettle flows, white water vapor wafts around the spout, and the faint fragrance surrounds the nose, gently inhaling a mouthful, the warmth is more effective than the fire, and the warm current is rolling.

Eyes were once again focused on the steaming coffee table in Orion's hand, and the water changed color, a faint green, not very green, floating boiled green, swirling back and forth.

There were only five of them, and there were ten of them, Orion put down the iron kettle in his hand, and looked back at the crowd, showing embarrassment, he didn't know who drank it first, but one thing was for sure. Ladies come first, this is the most basic etiquette no matter where you are.

Orion picked up a cup of coffee table, his fingers held the bottom of the cup, the hot gas cup was much more separated, and it was still very hot.

"Big sister, go to the cold." Orion leaned halfway up and raised the coffee table in front of Yuan Yuan.

An inexplicable warmth suddenly came to my heart, and when I met a stranger in a foreign country, I could be regarded as a knower. In fact, the last thing to say is the simplicity of the people and the way of hospitality.

After taking the green tea, the water vapor came to my nose. The faint fragrance before is replaced by a kind of intensity, which can actually arouse the fire in the heart.

What kind of tea is this, isn't it just a few leaves, how can it be so magical.

I blew the tea, and the small ripples scattered towards the walls of the cup. After taking a sip gently, it was slightly bitter, and after entering the throat, there was a kind of flame burning the throat, and after entering the abdomen, hot sweat actually gushed out, and the beads of sweat on the face dripped down.

"Whew." Exhale a breath of hot air that warms up.

"Please, please."

Orion glanced at everyone, took a chair and sat in the corner of the thatched house, and said lightly, the shotgun in his hand had been loaded with gunpowder.

"Click."

The core of the gun has been opened, and the old shotgun has been fired.

The people who roasted the fire sighed in their hearts, this Orion is really a good means, and a few people were asked not to do it before, but now they have tea as bait to lure a few people to do it, I don't know what trick he played.

Wang Xiaotou looked at Orion interestingly, and looked carefully, his eyes were bright, clear, and without impurities, like jade, shining. What kind of person can have such eyes, revealing a spiritual charm, this is a person?

I can't help but have such a question.

They are not fools, and by Orion's words, they were instantly pulled from a sense of reassurance to caution, and everyone felt that they were careless, and Yuan Yuan drank a small half. also recovered, and then she remembered the first rule of the secret service code, never trust anyone, not even relatives.

After thinking about it again, I drank it anyway, and I took care of the ball, my body was already hot, and there was no cold left.

There was silence, the firewood crackled and burst, and the fire flew out of the fire. Falling next to Wang Xiaotou's feet, from the rain to the present, he was extremely cold, his clothes were already tattered, the rain dripped down his buttocks, and a pool of water appeared under him. The heat comes out of the body, and at this time it is the coldest time, the water droplets absorb the heat, and even the heat on the body is also sucked out.

I feel that the cold on my body is against my skin, and there is actually a kind of cold that pierces the bone marrow, what's wrong, my resistance has always been very good. It's just raining today, and it's not like this...

Not only Wang Xiaotou, but also several others, curled up close to the fire, and if they moved forward, their clothes would be engulfed in flames.

The behavior of the crowd became very abnormal.

"Little head, something doesn't feel right. How do I feel the urge to drink that tea. ”

The evil eye licked his lips, looked at the steaming bamboo cup on the table, suppressed the impulse in his heart, as if he had given birth to a devil, controlling his four dimensions, and his mind sounded, "Go pick it up, drink it, drink it." ”

Shaking his head vigorously.

Peng Lihei came earlier, and the effect was even more obvious, and a brother beside him stood up at this time and walked towards the wooden table, his expression was very hideous, his teeth were grinning, and the bloodshot in his eyes was clearly visible.

Zhang Sen rubbed his temples, his thinking was slightly better, he had been brainwashed all the year round, that devil had been blocked by him, and it would not be long before he would fall, and it was only a matter of time now.

The man picked up the teacup, smiled, and was about to drink it, when the teacup was snatched away, it was Peng Lihei, who glared angrily at the brother, looking at the green tea in his hand, and the fragrance was lingering.

"Click."

The bamboo cup fell from his hand and split in half, and the tea and dust became one, forming a bead of water and dust, which rolled forward and rolled.

With a cold snort, he returned to his original position and continued to roast the fire.

Master Mao was unusually calm, he didn't have any change in expression, he was just quietly baking his yellow cloth bag, his dick was all in it, and he didn't take it out, roasted it dry, he was thinking about something, or what he was preparing.

Orion swayed his stool, swinging from side to side, very pleasantly, completely inconsistent with the appearance of the crowd suffering. He closed his eyes and held the handle of the gun tightly in his hand. He must not know that he is not the only one with a gun here, and it is several times better than his earthen gun.

None of that seemed to be his concern.

Zhang Sen began to use the target to divert attention, his head was slightly tilted to the side, he happened to sit next to Yuan Yuan, tilted his head, his gaze completely fell on the raised twin peaks, grunting and swallowing, he himself felt that no one could hear.

stared intently, the voice in his head actually weakened a lot, and he continued to stare at it.

Yuan Yuan didn't know the situation of the people, but looked at the flames in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking. At this time, the tea turned white, no different from normal water, except that there was some green floating on it.

The evil eye also closed his eyes, and the scar on his eye actually closed with the eyelids below, and the eyelashes in that place were long gone.

Everyone thought of their own way and tried to hold on. I don't know what they're supporting, no one understands, they just don't drink the green tea on the table, but it's so tempting, like a perfect bare body standing in front of them, you can see but you can't do anything.

A few people with slightly worse concentration, their teeth clenched their fingers, and blood flowed down the corners of their mouths to buffer that thought.

Like Zhang Sen, Peng Lihei also has evil intentions, he has been staring at a certain place, his eyes are abrupt, the evil fire is booming, and crazy thoughts erupt from the bottom of his heart, no matter what.

Each had their own ideas, but the flames were burning more and more, Master Mao reached into his pocket, touched it, and the gossip mirror poked out of the bag, and turned his head to look at the swaying hunter.

Wiping the mist on the gossip mirror, his body deviated slightly, avoiding the refraction of light, and looked at the Orion in the mirror.