Chapter 565: Beauty under the moon
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Martial Inverse
- Merely a Small Fry
- 1129 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:17:48
"You guy, where are your eyes looking? The color is fascinated, it is not a good person at first glance!"
The pretty little girl in the blue suit with her hands on her hips and one hand pointed at Feng Hao and scolded, and her eyes were full of anger.
"Uh"
Feng Hao twitched her mouth, knowing that she was wrong, she turned her head and did not argue with her.
But those beautiful legs are really beautiful!
"Well? I've never seen you before, are you the spy of those thieves?"
Xiao Yayi glanced up and down Feng Hao, and found that this handsome boy was not a member of the mercenary group at all, and asked suspiciously at the moment.
This question, the old man sitting on the carriage also looked over here, his bright eyes locked Feng Hao, Wu Yuan surging in his body, and it looked like it might trigger a thunder at any time.
"I'm not a spy."
Feng Hao only smiled bitterly. In front of this rude girl, he had a mouth and could not explain it clearly.
"You are"
"I'm not"
"Miss Yu Ning, this brother Hao is the one rescued in the desert."
Seeing the fierce controversy here, He Jian ran over in sweat, explaining.
"So you're the body?"
The little girl glared at Feng Hao unwillingly, and still gave up.
Obviously, her impression of Feng Hao was extremely bad, and he wished he was a spy, and it was only good to kill him.
"A corpse?"
Feng Hao smiled and shook his head. At that time, he should be no different from the body?
However, the long-legged beauty Yu Ning, and the old man sitting on the carriage, cast a surprised look.
The two days ago were still broken and decent. After two days, they were all restored as before, and they were able to get out of the car and walk, which was an incredible thing.
The Wuyuan vortex repaired into Feng Hao's body almost stagnated. Looking at the condensation process of Wuyuan, but in the Wuling realm
This thing is a little weird.
However, since the identity has been confirmed, there is no reason for the little girl in blue to tangle, and she walked into a white tent with the long-legged beauty, and never went out. Sitting next to the fire beside the tent, she was almost guarding her.
There can be a secret guard of Wu Zun, this identity of Yu Ning also seems very simple.
Feng Hao didn't think too much. Under the leadership of He Jian, he walked towards the tent on the side.
The night gradually covered the desert. On the distant sky, the moon hung high like a silver disk, pouring down the icy moonlight, covering the whole world with silver.
In the desolate desert, few people smoke, but on a hill, it is surprisingly transparent with a lot of fire and boiling voices, the sound spreads out, and the surrounding silence is cold and dilute. A lot.
In the camp on the hill, there are several large fire piles that are releasing soaring sparks. The fire light shines through the entire camp, and beside these fire piles are surrounded by many people, holding wine in their hands. Altar, laughed loudly, and then slammed together, grunting in the applause around, and drank in.
Feng Hao also sat beside the fire and smiled at the mercenary men with a flushed face. He rarely felt the atmosphere.
"Brother Hao, give me a few sips, warm your body, and the desert is cold."
When Feng Hao fiddled with the fire, a laugh suddenly sounded, and then a wine bag flew over to him. He stretched out his hand, grasped it accurately, and looked up at the wine-smelling He Jian. , Nodded with a smile, "Thank you Brother Han Hejian."
After speaking, he also raised the wine bag and took two sips fiercely. The wine was poured from his throat like a fire dragon, and then a hot sensation rose from his belly immediately, making his face ruddy.
"Haha, Brother Hao, it's pretty good, and a bit manly."
Seeing Feng Hao drinking nearly half a bag of spirits, some mercenaries around couldn't help but laugh and praise it.
"Ha ha!"
Feng Hao smiled at everyone, and just about to talk, the tent in the center of the camp was suddenly lifted off, and then the moving and attractive posture that looked particularly charming in the moonlight appeared in the sight of everyone. It is that Yu Ning.
At this moment, Yu Ning seems to have just been bathed, so a soft green ribbon spreads a little moisture and spreads west. It seems that she has added a little femininity to her, those round and smooth legs. Hiding under the skirt, the mercenary's heart rate, which was relatively young, was suddenly accelerated.
Then, after the little girl in blue came out, everyone turned her head.
Obviously, they also know very well about the irresponsible means of this little girl, and there are definitely people who have suffered.
Out of the tent, Yu Ning glanced around casually, and then led by the little girl in blue clothes, was sitting beside the old man.
"Miss, here!"
The old man held a dagger in his hand, cut some from the barbecue on the fire stand, and then handed it to Yu Ning.
"Thank Hengbo!"
The sweet voice was spit out from the long-legged beauty Hao, and then she carefully pinched the small piece of meat, slowly crossing it into the moving small mouth, slowly chewing slowly, and gracefully.
In the rough atmosphere of people waiting around, she seemed very out of place, but she had to say that Yu Ning at this time was really beautiful and tight.
After the rain condensed, the mercenaries' voices were not consciously lowered, and the joke that was embarrassing was also quickly swallowed.
Feng Hao tilted his head slightly, looking at the delicate and pretty face in the light of the fire, and his eyes moved unconsciously to those beautiful legs bathed in milk.
"Hey, why? I'm fascinated by Miss Yu Ning?"
As Feng Hao watched Yu Ning, He Jian suddenly turned around and teased in a low voice.
"Nothing!"
Upon hearing this, Feng Hao suddenly shook her plug with a smile.
"Don't be embarrassed, as long as the entire mercenary team is younger than thirty, who can escape the power of Miss Yu Ning? But they also understand that such things can only be thought about in their hearts. This Ms. Yu Ning's status is extraordinary. In the capacity and status of our mercenaries, thinking of it is undoubtedly Toad wanting to eat swan meat. "
He Jian patted Fenghao's shoulder and sighed.
Feng Hao nodded slightly, although he did not know the true origin of this Miss Yu Ning, but had Wu Zun as a guard, and his identity was not a trivial matter. Therefore, some young men in this mercenary team admired him. , I'm afraid in the end, I can only come back! ~