Chapter 545

This was like a bolt from the blue. Meng Ze, who was dizzy from drinking, was half awake in an instant. He was hit by an electric current and his body was excited.

Mengze turned his head and squatted down beside Ruiz. He was not sure if he had heard the wrong thing. He asked again, "what did you say just now, say it again?"

Meng Ze's eyes were still staring at the beautiful man in front of him. He really repeated what he had just said: "if you dare to go, I'll make Meng Ze play a hooligan to me. Tell the world“

Mengze seems more muddled at the moment. His identity has never been told to anyone. How could rez know?

"Well, what are you talking about? I don't understand“ Mengze always thinks that there are some improbabilities in these things. He thinks that rez is just Hu Si's conjecture, so he pretends to be stupid and wants to set her up.

However, Ritz even opened his mouth and laughed casually. He pointed his slender fingers to Mengze's nose and said, "you are playing a hooligan to me and deceiving my feelings!"

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At the moment, Meng Ze's heart is like thousands of horses galloping and roaring. Looking at his drunken appearance, he probably can't find out why, but he finally chose to compromise.

He is not afraid of being said to be a hooligan, but he does not intend to disclose his true identity.

In the following time, monritz was very active because of Mengze's stay. He would hug occasionally. In short, it was not peaceful.

Meng Ze is very frustrated in his heart: "why should I take care of you as a drunken person, what evil have I done?"

Time goes by slowly, even into the night.

Bai Qiulian was still good night when he was drunk. He was so coaxed by Bo Jingyan that he fell into a deep sleep. He slept very well and peacefully, which made people feel pity when they saw him.

On the contrary, Linda and Bo wanted to arrange them to sleep together, but she was in a panic.

"If you don't sleep again, come out with me. Don't disturb other people's rest." As Bo Jingyan says this, he grabs Linda's arm and pulls her out of the tent.

Because Linda is really flustered. He's afraid that this will affect Bai Qiulian's rest.

It's not easy for him to take care of Two Drunkards by himself, so he can't let himself be so tired. Fortunately, Meng Ze didn't catch up just now, otherwise he didn't know how busy he was tonight.

Linda's body is wobbly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth. Bo Jingyan's appearance is reflected in her eyes, as if she wants to hold him in her arms and earn her heart.

That infatuated expression, if like his person to see, it must be pity. But Bo Jingyan, for her appearance, always felt like a drunk mischief, with a straight face, didn't know what to do.

Thinking about it, Bo Jingyan can only take Linda back to her own room. After looking through it, he finds a beautiful hairband.

Looking at Linda, who is still in the active peak state, Bo Jingyan can say in silence: "I'm sorry."

Then she tied her hand with the hair band.

Although Linda feels that her hands can't move, her feet are more flexible. As you can imagine, her hands and feet are tied up.

However, as a woman who is active at the peak, how can her bound limbs restrain her inner carnival? Linda swings her body endlessly, and finally can only let Bo Jingyan's hands suppress her.

Such a gesture seems ambiguous. Bo Jingyan holds his hands above Linda. As long as he looks up a little, their eyes can be opposite.

Linda's heart beat faster and felt her blood boiling like boiling water.

I don't know why. Linda suddenly calms down at the moment. She just wants to stare at the most beautiful face quietly. It's better to stare at it all the time.

After all, it's the first time for me to feel Bo Jingyan's suffocating face in such a close and quiet way.

When Bo Jingyan saw that she was quiet, he raised his hand slightly and tentatively wanted to let go.

However, as soon as her hand eased back for a while, Linda became irritable again. Bo Jingyan sighed helplessly. As expected, she underestimated her opponent's strength and wanted to suppress her body with her hand immediately.

Time has been static in such a state, bit by bit moving back.

Zhang De didn't drink much with everyone since the shame of peeing his pants in the afternoon. He hid in the tent and didn't go out.

In contrast, at night, seeing that everyone was drunk and walking with a wobbly rhythm, another evil idea suddenly sprouted in Zhang De's heart.

"Now that everyone is like this, I think it will be very convenient for me to do something?"

Furthermore, with such evil thoughts, Zhang De can't help thinking about Bai Qiulian's body and angel's face.

The irrepressible itch poured into the heart and lung from the bottom up.

Thinking, Zhang Deyi pretends to be drunk and staggers to Bai Qiulian's tent. He finds that the light inside has gone out.

Zhang De looked around and found that no one noticed, so he quietly opened the zipper of the tent a little bit. Looking at the faint light inside, Bai Qiulian is lying in it, and is excited.

Zhang De once again looked around with a guilty heart, and found that there was still no gaze here, so he crept into Bai Qiulian's tent quickly and quickly.

Looking at Bai Qiulian's sleeping face, which is so exquisite that it can't be said, and even a little more exquisite than painting, Zhang De just can't start. Should he kiss or take off first?

"Forget it, it's all my people anyway. What else should I do after this?"

Zhang De, fearless, began to work on Bai Qiulian. He wanted to untie his coat button, but he was caught by the wrist.

Zhang De's heart suddenly trembled. He thought someone would come. Unexpectedly, it was Bai Qiulian's hand. His heart relaxed.

Looking at the slippery hand, he couldn't help reaching out and touching it twice: "Oh, Hello, it's so nice that no one maintains it!"

That slippery touch, tender skin as if blowing can break, let people pity, Zhang De can't help sighing.

What's more thrilling to him. Bai Qiulian feels someone touching his finger and grabs it.

Zhang De's whole heart was about to float. He never thought that a woman should be so casual after she was drunk! As early as I knew, why did he spend so much useless thought on Bai Qiulian!

Thinking, Zhang De's hand kept still, but the other hand grasped the speed of the button.