Chapter 542: Spend the night with your grandfather
readx;? No one expected that this cool morning mist would blow in, accompanied by a faint sandalwood incense, which would make people even more drunk, as if they were falling apart. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The little girl staggered, the first one couldn't hold on, and said, "Ah, I'm so dizzy, I can't do it." ”
She sat down with a puff and lay down on the deer blanket.
"Brother Feng, do you have any pain in falling?"
Huang Qianqian rushed over and hugged the little girl, with affection in her eyes~ lingering, almost uncontrollable.
And here Nangong Zixin was also shaky, frowning and saying, "Feng...... Mr. Feng, this night fragrance is so strange, I'm about to get drunk. ”
"I'm afraid it's the wind that helps the wine, I think...... You'd better close the door. ”
Huang Yan'er's eyes were full of charm, her whole body was soft and boneless, she snuggled in Nangong Zixin's arms, and said stupidly: "Brother Zixin, if you are drunk to death, the slave family will die with you." ”
Although Nangong Zixin was dizzy and her head was swollen, she was more awake at this time, and she only felt that she was so hugging Huang Yan'er that she wanted to push her away harder.
But Huang Yan'er was deeply in love, where was she willing to leave again, but opened her hands and hugged Nangong Zixin tightly.
Yan ...... Miss Yan'er, this ...... That's not good. ”
"We ...... Separate some!"
Nangong Zixin frowned and said.
"No!"
"What's wrong, I'll never be separated from Brother Zixin!"
Huang Yan'er didn't give up, but hugged her tighter.
At this time, Huang Qianqian hugged the little girl, and Huang Yan'er hugged Nangong Zixin.
The four girls almost lost their minds under the influence of love flowers and wine, and among the incense candles and red tents, the incense ~ was full of glamour, the scene was embarrassing, and it was about to be messed up.
Wen Feng saw that the time had come, so he covered his eyes with his hand and said, "Oh, my son, ......"
"Two young ladies......"
"You ...... What are you doing here......"
"Oops, it's so embarrassing......"
"Forget it, I'd better go out!"
Wen Feng said, and simply turned around and walked out of the tent.
Nangong Zixin Qiang half-sat up and hurriedly said, "Wen ...... Wind Chief, where are you going?"
"You're just leaving us here and leaving us alone......"
Wen Feng turned his head and said with a smile: "Son, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold. ”
"Why don't you enjoy it, this is ~ soul overnight?"
Huang Yan'er hugged Nangong Zixin coquettishly, smiled stupidly, and said in a flattering voice: "Manager Feng, please go out...... Bring the door shut. ”
"Brother Zixin, I ......"
"I like you so much......"
Huang Yan'er was completely emotional, and the light veil on her body, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, had already taken the initiative to slide down.
Wen Feng laughed out loud and said, "Obey!"
As he spoke, he walked out of the tent, and the curtain of the tent door fell.
......
Wen Feng walked out of the tent, quickly dodged, came not far away, and whispered, "Fifth Brother Bao, where are you?"
I saw that in a hidden bush, a person suddenly came out, it was Nangong Abao.
Nangong Abao walked over with a smile and said, "I wasted my strength and blew the mountain fog into the tent, is it enough now?"
Wen Feng smiled: "Not bad, not bad." ”
"You've done a good job!"
Just now Wen Feng opened the tent door, and instantly blew in wisps of morning mist from outside, covering the ground with red tents, almost like a fairyland.
It stands to reason that the mountain fog is scattered in all directions, and it will definitely not be condensed together like this and float into the tent.
It turned out that all this was done by Nangong Abao outside.
Nangong Abao has been hiding outside the tent according to Wen Feng's previous arrangement.
When the morning fog rose sharply, he used his true power to force a part of the mountain fog, and used Wen Feng to open the tent door as a signal to blow the mountain fog into the tent.
Nangong Abao did all this according to Wen Feng's orders, but he still didn't know why, so he asked, "What are you asking me to pretend to be a ghost outside and keep tinkering with this mountain fog?"
Wen Feng smiled slightly and said, "You don't care about it for now, just do what I say." ”
"Quick, you slap me with all your might, and put me in the tent again. ”
"I'm afraid that if it's a little later, Miss Zixin and your baby sister will be taken advantage of by those two~ women!"
"You don't know how angry those two are, and now they have taken the initiative to undress themselves!"
"I'm rubbing, isn't it, so lewd~!"
Nangong Abao was surprised and said, "Aren't my sisters in danger?"
"But ......"
"How embarrassing is it for me to hit you?"
"Is it the real thing?
Wen Feng said: "Of course you have to really fight, otherwise I will pretend to fly in, with the eyes of the Huang sisters, even if they are fascinated now, they can see it at a glance." ”
"Don't worry, let's fight, with your strength, you can't hurt me. ”
Nangong Abao smiled and said, "Then if you want to say that, I'll rest assured!"
"Brother Feng, don't you allow small belly chicken intestines......"
"Yo-he!"
Nangong Abao's voice did not fall, and suddenly a strange scream, kicked out a kick, and kicked Chinese Feng's stomach.
Wen Feng's whole person was kicked and flew up, directly smashed through the tent door, and flew inside.
Wen Feng was in mid-air, and said angrily in his heart: "Damn, this bastard!"
"I only let him slap me, but he declared his personal vendetta and took the opportunity to kick me. ”
"This account will have to be retrieved sooner or later!"
But Nangong Abao's kick was refreshing, and he said with a smile: "I didn't expect the feeling of kicking Wenfeng to be such an enjoyable thing." ”
"Haha, he told me to beat me himself, you can't blame me. ”
Wen Feng suddenly crashed into the tent again.
The momentum of this kick was very violent, and Wen Feng flew straight to the depths of the red tent with his strength, slammed the ground, and fell the deer blanket.
It happened to fall in the middle of the four women.
At this time, Huang Yan'er and Huang Qianqian were holding Nangong Zixin and the little girl respectively, and the light veil on their bodies had slipped off, seductively crisp ~ half of the chest ~ naked, and the whole fragrant ~ glamorous scene.
But Wenfeng fell in at this time, interrupting the good thing, Nangong Zixin and the little girl were taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"
Wen Feng covered his chest and abdomen with his hands, pretended to be very painful, and hissed, "No...... Oh no!"
"Someone...... It's over!"
"What!"
Huang Yan'er and Huang Qianqian were furious, and shouted in unison: "Who is so bold that he dares to break into my Beihuang family's camp at night!"
"Wounded our guests too!"
"Who the hell is it!"
Before the words fell, I suddenly heard a loud laugh from a person outside the tent, and then walked in with a shy stomach.
It was Nangong Abao.
Wen Feng pointed with his hand tremblingly and said, "Just ...... That's the man!"
Huang Yan'er and Huang Qianqian didn't know Nangong Abao, seeing that this person was so rude, he actually broke into the camp tent, and couldn't help but scold: "Who are you!"
"What do you want to do?"
"What for?"
Nangong Abao smiled, squinted his eyes, glanced at the seductive place on the two women, and then said loudly: "This mountain, I opened it!"
"I planted this tree!"
"If you want to live from now on, hum ......"
"Accompany me for a night!"
Wen Feng, Nangong Zixin and the others had black lines on their faces.