Hot wife lives in the field

Yuan Yinzhen was stunned on the spot. The anger rising from the bottom of his heart dissipated in an instant, and even the wine gas in the import became a sweet taste. He smashed his mouth and savored the taste just now. He thought he was drunk too.

"How's it going? Is my man handsome The woman wobbled in his arms and asked with a smile, her eyes proud.

He was very helpful, and the coldness of his eyes was a little less.

The bandits seemed to be shocked by Yuan Mingzhu's words. After a moment's stupefaction, they immediately nodded to Yuan Yinzhen, "it's the master!"

A "master", listen to Yuan Yinzhen Bei Er comfortable, ears gradually climb on the red halo.

The mountain bandits are very enthusiastic. When they know yuan Yinzhen's identity, they want to drink.

Yuan Mingzhu cried out with a smile: "you need less water. You have to do business at night." The words are ambiguous.

Yuan Yinzhen's face became more red, and he turned his head and glared at her.

Can she say that?

Jiangcheng saw that Yuan Yinzhen didn't give orders, so he came to have a look and saw such a scene.

What's said is that they were taken by mountain bandits?

What he saw was clearly a family of villagers!

What about the group of mountain bandits who are vicious?

What he saw was a group of simple and honest mountain people!

In particular, the master of his family, who has always been wise and powerful, is sitting on his thigh at the moment. He is a little baby struggling with the drumstick in his hand.

Jiangcheng never thought that one day, such a simple picture would appear on his master.

However——

All this is not his illusion.

In his stupefied God, Yuan Mingzhu found him, with a cry, Jiangcheng was also pulled to the ranks of drinking.

However, the people they brought with them were not so lucky. After looking at them silently, they stayed around the stockade and ate hard to swallow dry food.

Jiangcheng's drinking capacity is not so good. After a few cups of wine, like yuanmingzhu, you can't distinguish East, West, North and south.

Yuan Yinzhen's drinking capacity is excellent, let how many people to toast, he drank as steady as Mount Tai.

Whenever someone comes to propose a toast and shout "master", he will not refuse.

When sober, what Jiangcheng looks at is gaping. When drunk, he can't be surprised.

After three rounds of drinking, Yuan Mingzhu, who was already drunk and dizzy, drove away the men sitting around yuan Yinzhen, hooked his neck and laughed charming: "man, go, let's get out of bed!"

There was a roar of laughter all around. Yuan Yinzhen's face was a little hard to hang, and he was about to bleed. In Jiangcheng's shocked eyes, he took her lightly, like a little daughter-in-law, and let her go.

Jiangcheng's wine is sober. When he stands up, he is about to catch up with him. However, he is stopped by enthusiastic people. He pours several bowls of wine into his mouth one after another, and he is so drunk that he is unconscious.

In the wooden house, Yuan Yinzhen looked at Yuan Mingzhu in front of him, some of his face was black.

She had a rope in her hand and an evil smile on her face, just like the bad young master who robbed the people's daughter in the opera.

Unexpectedly, she pounced directly on him. He was worried that she would fall to the ground. He reached out to help him, but he didn't expect that he would push her down on the bed and ride on him.

"Yuanmingzhu, have you had enough trouble?" Yuan Yinzhen had a dark face.

In the dark, she pounced on him and kissed him.

As soon as he was stiff, there was something in him that could not be suppressed.

Just then, a bad smile rang out in my ear: "Hey, tie it up!"

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