Chapter 730: She is mine
Chapter 730: She is mine
Chapter 730: She is mine
Zang Yanbin had been drinking for three rounds at the moment to say goodbye to everyone, and was going to go back to the tent to take a good rest. Before the rest, he wanted to make it easier.
Thinking of the public toilet at the other end of the camp, people walked straight to the nearby woods, relying on the wine gall, and thinking about the silence of the night, no one would see him pee in the woods.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the woods and took off his pants, his head was covered with a sack.
While peeing, Zang Yanbin couldn't help humming a little song. In fact, he has never seen his face like today. After the race, fans sought after, signed autographs, and even heard that sponsors have greeted the coaches and asked him to endorse the team to accept sponsorship.
Although all of this does not belong to him completely, he is also happy to enjoy the beauty at this moment.
Even after the game tonight, he drifted at full speed on the high-speed mountain road under the guidance of the master, and he vaguely felt that he had made a breakthrough.
Thinking like this, a sack suddenly came down from the top of his head, making Zang Yanbin's eyes black, and the whole person panicked. While groping around, he suddenly felt countless fists and feet greet his body!
He screamed and hugged his head and fell to the ground, until some hard object slammed on his head, and Zang Yanbin's eyes went dark.
The whole person fainted.
And the fists on the body didn't mean to stop until this moment.
...
Wei Sheng screwed Cui Xian.
The response was that his mouth was filled with the fresh scent and his head was dizzy. He embraced her waist and kissed vigorously. His cold fingers slid to her back, and his movements became more and more proficient, and he snapped off the buttons. Immediately afterwards, the palm of his hand slid forward in a cool, rubbing his ribs, making Wei Sheng shiver, and the baby was covered in the next moment.
This tent can be opened both inside and out. In case anyone pulls the tent open at this time, Wei Sheng can’t wait to find a river and plunge it down, thinking of the last time he was stuck at the door of Cui Xian’s house, this time Jiang Yuchen on the left. Yue Linger on the right did not expect Little Cui Xian to play wild enough.
Thinking about this, her fist couldn't help but smashed his back a few times.
Stinking rogue.
"Or, just stay here." But he pressed his cheek to her side face unmovedly, and gasped heavily.
Wei Sheng grabbed the shoulders and blushed, feeling him clinging to his side face, suppressing his voice, and said, "Birthday present."
"Smelly shameless!" She couldn't help cursing weakly.
He slid the lips against her cheeks to her lips again, opened his mouth in his mouth, pried away the teeth and waved enthusiasm, "I handed myself over to you." The other hand was already The nightgown faded from top to bottom to the waist, and at the same time she took out her two arms and lifted the little garment into the corner of the tent.
This tent is very narrow, and you can see the edges of the two ends when you touch your hands slightly to the sides. In particular, there is only a moisture-proof pad and thin blanket lying underneath, which can almost touch the ground. Wei Sheng even has a kind of activity here. The feeling of being exposed to the public.
Especially outside the door there are talks from time to time.
Seeing that he was coming for real, Wei Sheng was so scared that he hurriedly pushed him away, and touched the end of the tent with his hands and feet together with his hands and feet. What if someone heard him.
He was already pulling her ankle down. Wei Sheng almost exclaimed, covering her mouth with one hand. He was suddenly turned over by someone, and when he lifted her waist, he was burned by that. The person's soldering iron hit the door instantly.
She leaned on the ground, hurriedly twisted and twisted and held his shoulder with her hand.
And he knelt behind her, suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand to tear off the palm of her hand on his shoulder, changed something out of his hand, and slipped in along her middle finger.
At the same time, he laughed softly and quietly, "Just the right size."
This couldn't help making her stunned suddenly, turning to look at her middle finger, and saw that there was a slender and beautiful platinum ring on it at the moment, without any extra embellishments, but it looked elegant and elegant.
The size is indeed just right.
"The origin of the engagement ring is said to be the result of ancient marriage robbing. At that time, men robbed women from other tribes and put on her a shackle. After years of evolution, the shackle became an engagement ring. The man put a ring on a woman and said-- She is mine." He hugged her waist from behind, leaned over and put his face to her ears, his black and white eyes stared at her quietly, and said softly.
Wei Sheng only felt that a heart was about to jump out of his chest, and couldn't help but press his lips tightly to look at the ring in his hand, "Birthday and birthday gifts are merged with the engagement ring?"
He was stunned, then stared at her weirdly.
"Too stingy." Wei Sheng grabbed the pillow in front of him nervously, turned his head and buried his face between his neck.
"I'm even more stingy." With his eyes shining, he tilted his head and put his babbled little mouth in his mouth again, and gently separated the two slender fingers with his knees, holding his slender fingers. Grinding away with the blade, she gave a light chick, her face blood-red and blood-red, she pressed her head against his neck and panted vigorously, her slender fingers clutching the pillow tightly.
The people at the door seemed to have dispersed at some point.
Until he slowly straightened his upper body and pressed her shoulder with one hand, his waist was about to sink.
Wei Sheng buried his head on the pillow, a face that was already scary, and fine beads of sweat spread all over his body, as if every nerve was tightly together, pressed under his knees and scattered on the blanket. The potato chips were crushed long ago, and it was so painful that she felt the person behind her press her shoulders, causing her body to follow his movements and slowly force her back, and a heart was about to touch her throat. .
"Brother Choi Hyun, are you asleep?"
Yue Ling'er's voice suddenly came from the door.
The two of them moved to a halt. Wei Sheng turned his head and saw that the shadow outside Yue Linger had already approached the edge of the tent, as if he was putting his face on the surface of the tent to see the shadow inside.
She was so frightened that she squatted down, and the person behind was also followed by her movements and leaned on her.
"I just heard the movement." Yue Ling'er's face was already close to the tent, faintly seeing the figure shaking inside, reminding with a rather persistent smile.
This caused him to close his eyes and take a deep breath, "Is there something wrong?"
"Um... can I come in and talk?" Yue Linger turned and walked to the front of the tent, reaching out and touching the zipper. .
He quickly turned around and grabbed the curtain, "Inconvenient."
Outside the door, Yue Ling'er grinned and stood at the door with her chest folded and said, "Aren't you wearing any clothes? What's so embarrassing?"
Inside the door, Wei Sheng put his hands on his face, why he didn't wear it, he was wearing it strictly, but thinking about it this way, it feels that the young man behind him is unbuttoning his own buttons one by one, and then the snowy white The shirts were wide open, except that the two of them were really skinned together at the moment, the shirts drooped down from both sides, just covering both sides of them.