Red waist breaking line

Chapter 672

With a wry smile, he stretched out his hand into the urn, disturbing the already shaky reflection, as if by doing so, he could drive out the inner demons from his body.

But this is impossible.Taking out a handful of fine wine, she lowered her head and licked it, struggling to find those good memories from the familiar taste, seeking a moment of escape and comfort.

One bite is not enough, just two, three...

She used to think that being awake was the best.But tonight, he changed his sex. This kind of sinking taste doesn't seem to be bad.

I don't drink alcohol on weekdays, but today I let go of drinking, and the alcohol enters my intestines even more, but there are no tears of lovesickness.If there is, it is probably an extreme disappointment in myself.

By the time Yun Xi heard the news that she was hiding in the tent and drinking heavily, she was already very drunk.

To be honest, the anger in Yunxi's heart has not dissipated, and she doesn't really want to see her.But she is so abnormal, obviously there is a deep depression in her heart, how can he turn a blind eye?
Braving the gradually thick snow, he threw off the soldiers holding the umbrellas for him, and rushed into the commander's camp eagerly.

The tent is still not lit, but it is no longer dark.The bed was in a mess, the fruit peel was overturned, shoes and socks were thrown around, a petite woman with a red face was lying in the quilt with uneven clothes, shaking her slender legs back and forth like a child playing coquettishly. Her feet were already bare, while the other foot tapped the edge of the bed with the sole of the shoe that had not been wiped, and was humming an old country tune.She held the wine jar in her left hand, raised her right hand, and drew chaotically in the void, and the red light shuttled through her fingertips, becoming the only light source in the dark barrier.

Never seen her so groggy.He frowned, trying to find flint to light the lamp in the tent, but was interrupted by her laughter.

"Master, why are you here!" She wrapped her arms around his neck and wrapped her hands around his neck, "Are you here to drink with me?"

With a sigh, he lightly clasped her wrist, and broke free from her entanglement with a gentle flip, and whispered: "Don't make trouble, I'll light the lamp first."

"There is no need to light the lamp. Here...there is a lamp here." She smiled and reached out her hand, showing him the killing intent in her hand: "Isn't this the lamp?"

nonsense.His brows tightened even more, and he didn't want to talk to her, so he got up and went out to get a torch and come in.But as soon as he moved, she grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly: "I said there is a light here, there is a light here, you...you are not allowed to move around, it makes me dizzy..."

He wasn't on guard when facing her, but at this moment, she had amazingly strong hands. When he hesitated, she was dragged to the side of the couch and pressed against the quilt.Under the red light, he raised his head and looked at her who was pressing above him.Although the light was weak, it was enough to see her face clearly.She already had a charming appearance, but after drinking again, her little face was so red and tender that it was about to drip water.For a moment, he was in a daze, he clearly watched her pursed lips move slightly, but he couldn't hear what she was saying clearly.

He closed his eyes and opened them again, trying to wake himself up a bit.But she got closer, so close that he could kiss her lips as soon as he raised his head.Her exhaled breath lingered on the side of his nose and face, making his whole body tense.Instinctively, the hand held by her involuntarily buckled back. His body didn't move a bit, but there was an extra layer of depth in his eyes.

"It hurts!" The man's hand that was turned backwards was like an iron hoop, pinching her delicate wrist bones.She cried out in pain, pulling him out of his confused fantasy.

(End of this chapter)