MTL - The Wife is First-Chapter 45 Drunk

In the middle of the account, the lights were bright and the voices were loud, and from time to time, punches and screams were heard. Jing Hao felt uncomfortable when he listened, and opened the curtain.

I saw a few school squats sitting side by side, obviously already drinking high and still punching, the more riding the school squatting the infantry school, talking non-stop, the right guards hanging on the left guards crying: "I don't Did you beat the two dogs, the **** woman gave me a slap, I was only seven years old, oh..." The left guard, who was hung, listened to him with a blank expression, and held his hand. The wine bowl slowly drank, letting his tears smack on himself.

Zhao Mengzheng and Mu Hanzhang are eager to talk about the ugliness of the king in the desert. "Wang Ye was planted from the horse at that time. There was a stone on the sand dune. It just broke the prince's trousers and opened such a big mouth! Wang Ye couldn't have a trousers, and the knife cut off the man's head," Zhao, who was shirtless. The general said that he was happy, couldn't help but raise his hand and hooked the shoulders of Mu Hanzhang, and thought that he whispered, "Ha ha ha, if it was a little more than a minute, the life of the prince could be finished! The emperor let Wang Ye marry his wife. At the time, we also said that it was because it was really hurt at the time, oh..."

This scene, just in the eyes of Jing Hao, suddenly angered in the fire, rushed past a punch to fall to Zhao Meng, and picked up his own Princess Wang from the seat.

"Wang Ye, you are also coming to drink!" Zhao Meng did not feel pain because he was drinking high, lying on the floor watching Jing Xiaoxiao.

"He just drank too much. How do you care about it?" Mu Hanzhang's cheeks were slightly reddish, but his eyes were clear and he obviously didn't drink much.

"He dares to lighten you, how can I lightly rob him?" The scenery was too weak, and he kicked the feet of the ground.

"No nonsense!" Mu Hanzhang glanced at him. Is it light and thin between the men? After talking around, I sighed and turned and walked outwards. "I finally poured them all down, let's go back." The masses of these men in the army are really powerful, and he is a singer. It took so long to drink.

Jing Yan heard the light laughter. These people wanted to fill the army division and were poured by the military division. They were trying to pull their own Wang Hao, but they found that he was vain. He was stunned by Zhao Meng on the ground, almost fell, and he reached out and took care of him. Li: "Jun Qing, how much do you drink?"

"I only tasted a few cups," Mu Hanzhang raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. He felt a little dizzy. He put his head on the shoulder of Jingyu and whispered softly. "This wine is a bit strong..."

With the smell of wine, with this spoiled soft voice squirting in the ear, Jing Hao suddenly felt scratched in the heart of a cat's paw, itching very difficult. Look around, a group of drunks are unattended, hit the home of Wang Hao, lifted his feet and walked out. When passing by Zhao Meng, I couldn't help but kicked another foot. This turned out of the camp and went away.

The left guard who sat in the corner silently watched the back of the prince, and the hand of the wine was in the air.

"Small left, you said, why did she hit me? That evil woman, oh..." The right guards slid onto the left guard's leg and was still dry.

The left guards quietly put down the cup, put the right guard on his shoulders, and walked out of the account, leaving a group of drunks on the ground to scream.

"Jun Qing," Jing Yu took the person in the arms to the bed. "I am holding you bathing?"

"I can wash it myself." Mu Hanzhang still looks very awake, and he is very calm when he talks and does things, but Jing Hao knows that he is really drunk.

Stretched out the unbuttoned jacket and took off the layer of snow-colored tulle. Jing looked at his expression and saw that he was still calm and calm. He couldn’t help but laugh, on the pink cheeks. Kissed. All the soldiers in the army are spirits, and they have a lot of stamina. The amount of alcohol in Mu Zhangzhang is only average. Even if they drink a few cups, they will not be sober.

"Don't make trouble." Mu Hanzhang pushed the scene, his mind is still clear, but the body's movements are somewhat uncontrollable. When the action is pushed to the person's chest, it becomes a sticker and then slowly slides. Go on.

Jing Hao was stunned by this almost seduce action, and quickly took off his shirt and held him in the big tub in the account.

Jun Qing's face is thin, and he always refuses to bathe with him. Apart from doing nothing, he has never seen him so ruthless. After taking the shampoo to wash his hair, Jing Yan let the person in the arms lean on his chest and gently rub the soft silk in his hand, which is fresh and interesting.

With a thin hand, the big hand gently stroked the hair, slowing the pain of the head and protruding, very comfortable, Mu Hanzhang eyes narrowed, some drowsy.

Washed the hair, Jing Hao took the cloth towel to wipe his body, the cloth towel across the sleek chest, slowly depicting the muscle lines. On that day, after listening to the words of the doctor, I realized that Jun Qing’s body should have been deliberately exercised. Otherwise, he was afraid of being a sick man with his wounds. So he has a muscle that is not obvious, but very beautiful. He often says that he is in good health.

The body in the arms is long and beautiful, and the skin that has not been exposed to the sun has been as smooth as jade. Two cherry blossoms have surfaced with his movements and sometimes did not enter the water. The cloth towel in the hand did not know when it had fallen into the water. When Jingjing came back to God, one hand had already touched the beautiful collarbone.

"What are you doing? Hehe..." Mu Hanzhang looked up at him, but at the next moment he was held down and his neck blocked his lips.

The sweetness of the spirits between the lips and teeth is not a good wine, but at this moment Jing Jing feels that this wine is more delicious than the scented jade in the palace, and can't help but want more. A pair of hands slid along the smooth back of the line to the rounded place, kneading back and forth.

"Well..." Even though he was drunk, Mu Hanzhang was aware of the danger and evaded the hands that kept harassing him.

Jing Hao snorted, and the people in his arms trembled, just passing through the position of the dying, making it completely refreshed. Zhang mouth bites a pink ear that is smoked by hot water: "This is what you are looking for." Raise his hand and apply some fragrant dew at the fingertips.

"Don't, I have no strength." Mu Hanzhang's spirit is sober, and after he was deceived that night, he decided to dry him for a few days, and then he won't lose it! Why did a smoldering guy not listen to him at all, Mu Hanzhang still wants to say something, but a finger suddenly squeezed into the body, so that he could not help but choked out, "Bastard... oh..."

The white neck leaned back and pulled a beautiful arc. The delicate throat slipped up and down because of his breathing. Jing Hao bowed his head and the movement in his hand did not stop.

When Jing Jing felt that it was almost the same, he held his arms to let him face himself. He held the two rounds in his hands and let him sit down slowly.

"Ah~" Mu Hanzhang raised his eyebrows in pain and shook his head hard.

"I don't want to drink with that group of people in the future, do you know?" Jing said with awkwardness, the movements on his hands were gentle and put down little by little.

"Bastard..." Mu Hanzhang was on the shoulder of Jing Hao, taking a bite from the shoulder.

"Look, you learn to swear." The bite didn't have much strength at all, but it was more like a kiss. Jingjing felt more and more itch in his heart, and let him sit down completely.

"This is not ... ah ~ pain ..." Mu Hanzhang still wants to defend what, was forgotten by this sudden sudden change.

Jing Yan kissed him with tears in his eyes and stroked the back of his mind: "Don't be afraid, I won't move, I won't hurt for a while."

Mu Hanzhang slowly breathed, slowly adapting to the giant mass that suddenly broke into the body, to ease the pain, and the familiar feeling of itching gradually climbed up.

"Is it still hurting?" Jing Hao listened to him no longer pumping, let him hold his neck and slowly move.

The soft whisper gradually became uncontrollable. For a time, the entire king's account was immersed in an awkward atmosphere. The sound of the water was accompanied by the shallow sound of the gentle voice, and only a shy moon was hidden in the cloud. in. The stars shimmered, the summer wind passed through the forest, and the quiet military account occasionally overflowed with a breath, and flew the birds resting on the top of the tent.

Night is still very long.

The next day, Mu Hanzhang smashed the forehead, which was sore because of the hangover, and slowly sat up. The smooth quilt slipped from the body and revealed a little red mark. Only then did I remember what happened last night. I couldn't help but feel annoyed. I turned around and looked at the position around me. The slogan of the practice was heard. Jing Hao this guy!

So, in the next few days, because of the danger of the monks, the prince of the military division was annoyed, and he returned to the day when he could kiss and touch but could not eat anything. The so-called taste of the marrow, let a person who has eaten the taste of the mountains and seas back to vegetarianism, how can one suffer? Therefore, the prince who was not satisfied every day, only the commandments to drill soldiers, made the mourning in the past few days.

There was no news for a few days in the hall. Until the 7th, the emperor’s minister, Xiao Yuan, visited the military account book in advance, and suddenly there were many enthusiasm for the ministers to play the book and some of their subordinates. The emperor was furious and ordered a thorough investigation. The more he was arrested, the more he was shocked. Not only was the private army of the prince, but also the other troops near the city were detained.

"Xiao brother, this time thanks to your prestige, it made those people show their feet." Jing Hao took a glass of wine and patted Xiao Shilang's back.

Xiao Yuan was photographed, and he made a bold statement: "This is also the rule of Wang Ye to find out in time!"

The two had a cup and then laughed.

Mu Hanzhang sat on the side and looked at the two people who were touting each other. He couldn’t help but have some headaches: "Xiao Xiong, the people who checked the account department would not let you come, but why did you choose you?" He has never understood this point. If those people dare to do such a thing, they will be able to control the people who check each other. How can they allow Xiao Yuan to participate in this variable?

"Oh, this, in fact, I just want to take this opportunity to send you off the line, only to grab this errand..." Xiao Yuan laughed two channels.

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