Deep Pampering: The Black Emperor's Bone Erosion Lingering

"Boss Chang, I heard from my subordinates that you are playing here too, so I came over to have a look, but I didn't expect it to be you. This is the place where I was born, so I came over to have a look today, what a coincidence."

Slia explained that he was not stalking while being enthusiastic. He knew that this handsome Chinese young man was not easy to mess with, and he couldn't afford to mess with him at the moment.

His eyes fell on the woman next to Chang Mian, and he smiled openly: "Boss Chang came from a long way, can you satisfy my heart of friendship as a landlord?"

Chang Mian shrugged, nodded slightly, and at the same time took Chang Chang's hand and hugged her.

Slia smiled politely: "Please."

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It turned out that today was the day when Silia's youngest sister got married. His sister married the son of the tribal chief.

She also changed into the costume of the local wedding team, and the simple and cheerful melody seemed to make her forget all her troubles until Chang Mian pulled her out of the crowd.

It was already night and the stars were shining brightly.

Chang Mian sat quietly beside Chang Mian, while Chang Mian, Silia and the local tribal chief enjoyed delicious food and wine, and she was watching the bonfire party beside her.

The patriarch asked for the roasted whole lamb to be served on a large copper plate, and some black servants came over with silver basins to wash their hands. After washing their hands, they gathered around the roasted whole lamb and ate it with their hands.

Chang Mian was holding a glass of locally brewed spirits, hugging her and chatting and laughing with others, the strong smell of alcohol was a bit pungent.

Shangshang frowned and endured.

But her eyes followed a group of singing and dancing girls. They stepped on cheerful drums, and the decorations on their ankles and arms made melodious sounds as they danced.

"Want to play too?" Chang Mian could see that she was absent-minded.

Chang Chang nodded sharply.

"Go."

After receiving the amnesty, Shangshang got up immediately, Slia patted Chang Mian on the shoulder, drank a little too much, and called Chang Mian a brother and brother with a little forgetfulness: "Boss Chang, is that your wife? I love singing like my sister." dance."

Chang Mian smiled at him while holding the wine.

His gaze followed the group of singing and dancing alien girls who couldn't wait to blend into Changshang. She was wearing a colorful long skirt of a tribal girl, with a necklace carved from ivory and jewels hanging around her neck, and a pair of scarfs wrapped around her ankles and wrists. Bracelets and anklets strung together with shells, animal bones and bells, facing bright drums, she learned the dance steps of tribal girls, jerky dance, happy and flamboyant...

The jingling of the bell came, and for a moment, his expression was a little dazed.

In the bright yellow bonfire, it seemed as if a lively and frank girl came out, winking at him, and seemed to have hallucinations in his ears, a tinkling bell with a stubborn voice, pouting and calling him: "Yeah, thief... big bum, Thief... whore, thief, let me see where you are running... whore, thief, why don't you believe me..."

Chang Mian stared blankly at the laughter and laughter, and unconsciously, she didn't realize that she shed tears until her face became cold.

He shook his head violently, and the illusion in the firelight no longer existed.

Chang Mian tried hard to recall, but found nothing. He pressed his eyebrows and said to himself: drunk?

It seems that I really drank too much.

"Head, are you going back? The helicopter is already outside the tribe." Seeing Chang Mian waving to him, Aoyu immediately walked over to ask.