"Oh, it's so tired, I think there are a lot of people, are they enough to eat?" Zhang Yuan continued to inquire.
"It's not our business. I haven't been there anymore. I heard that there is a kitchen behind. We are only responsible for foreigners in the port area."
Damn, there is no excuse to go, did the horse slip away quietly? But this way, the dark fortress, even the jungle in the mountains is full of dark fort snipers. If you want one, you can slip away without being alarmed.
"Let's go in, those guys are probably waiting in a hurry." Leng Shuang said and walked quickly to the front of the trolley.
"Oh, good."
Uncle Zhang Yuan is now a professional wheelbarrow driver, but the moment he looked up, he happened to see a seductive scene. It turned out that the nasty nigger was not enough after taking advantage of Lengshuang's hands, and deliberately turned up the back of Lengshuang's little hot pants.
In fact, there are not many trousers turned up, but because the cold cream jeans are very short and very hot, and the turned-up part is just at the back of her crotch, so you can clearly see the inside from the back side. What's even more unbearable for the white show pants is that 2 naughty green grass slipped out of the edge of those show pants.
"Well, wait a minute." Zhang Yuan hurriedly stopped Leng Shuang in front of him.
"What else?" Leng Shuang's tone was a little impatient. Since knowing that this uncle is a timid guy, Leng Shuang has been a little impatient with him.
"Behind your shorts..." Zhang Yuan pointed and said, not embarrassed.
"What happened to the back of the shorts?" Leng Shuang turned her head to look, but how could she herself see that angle? So she patted twice with her hand casually, and then said: "This is all right."
Zhang Yuan shook his head, put down the trolley and walked over. Although he was not too embarrassed to help, the mercenaries had no morals. On this small island where there is no law and no system, it is safer not to let those guys desire.
"Don't move, I'll come." Zhang Yuan said, reaching out to help Leng Shuang turn over the corner of the rolled cloth, but this position was too close to the girl's secret, and Zhang Yuan realized that his fingers were trembling.
Leng Shuang was also very nervous. She didn't move, and the muscles of her whole body were tight. Oh my god, the uncle's hand stretched out to her? If you want to take advantage? Does the curling of the trousers really need his help? He will not pretend to be a public servant and want to touch his incomparably pure land of a young girl
Actually, Zhang Yuan is also struggling. He can't see clearly when he stands far away, but it is so close. Although the most beautiful mountain bag cannot be seen from the angle, the connection between the girl's very soft butt and the thigh can be clearly seen. Yes, the wrinkle boundary between the thigh and thigh is so attractive, I really want to touch it "accidentally" with my fingers.
"It's okay if you don't do it..." Leng Shuang said in a low voice.
The blushing color of her face was like a delicate rose, hung on that delicate face, and the ripples of the shallow dimples, which made people feel rippling and unable to hold on themselves.
Zhang Yuan didn’t dare to look more. He quickly picked up the edges of the rolled shorts with his fingers, and then said: “Don’t write this, do you know? The bit of meat you exposed will cause the thirsty man inside to produce something wrong. The idea, they are like dried firewood, and only a little spark can be ignited. This is very dangerous for you as a girl."
Leng Shuang heard him say this, and suddenly the uncle in his eyes was really good, but he was actually quite cute. Leng Shuang blushed and walked into the canteen of the mercenaries thinking this way.
It may be that the mercenaries were really hungry and did not do anything too much. Instead, they took the bread and milk and ate them. Of course, they were not so bitter. Everyone still had canned beef in front of them. Zhang Yuan, who had a bowl of gruel, was greedy.
But what troubles Zhang Yuan more is that the breakfast is over, is it just going back without success? It seems that you have to find a chance to slip out, but can you run around if you slip out? This left him helpless.
"Should we wait for them to finish eating and get the iron pot back?" Zhang Yuan wanted to buy some time.
"No, they will send it back after eating." Leng Shuang wanted to leave here quickly.
Yuan had no choice but to follow Lengshuang to go out.
But when I walked to the door, I ran into trouble.
"Where did you come from?" A sexy woman in a red dress blocked the door, and behind her was two Asian men with guns.
"Miss Emma, this is my uncle. He happened to come to see me. He came to bring me breakfast." Leng Shuang hurriedly explained.
"I didn't let you answer!" The woman named Emma gave Leng Shuang a fierce look, and then walked to Zhang Yuan's face.
This time Zhang Yuan can see clearly, this is an Asian woman, but unlike a Chinese, it is more suitable to say that Southeast Asia is more suitable. The woman has a white face and a beautiful face. She wears a red dress and her straight hair is dyed. With Hongpiao, she is exactly 27 or eighty years old, and the body wrapped in the red dress is also very graceful. She is the kind of woman who thinks of a bed when she sees it.
"Uncle, now you answer me." The woman in red, Emma, walked to Zhang Yuan and said.
"I am Leng Shuang's uncle, and I came to see her by the way. She just delivered breakfast." Zhang Yuan repeated Leng Shuang's words.
"Why haven't I seen you before?" Emma took another step forward, and the pair of full mountain peaks swayed and almost hit Zhang Yuan.
Zhang Yuan suddenly smelled a strong smell of roses and coconut oil peculiar to Indians. This smell was very strange, as if it entered the nose and got into the forehead, Zhang Yuan was emotionally relaxed.
"I used to come here often, but I never came in." Zhang Yuan replied, knowing in his heart that it was not good, now is a stressful period, a new person will attract attention, this woman is here specifically for herself, and her body With a sedative smell, it seems to be some drugs specially used by prisoners.
"Then you come with me." The woman in red didn't say much, but waved her hand and motioned to her two subordinates, Zhang Yuan.
"It's really my first time here. Also, Leng Shuang is going back to work in the restaurant. I'm here to deliver breakfast. Or you can let Leng Shuang go back to work..."
Zhang Yuan tried to explain, but he was very happy in his heart, because he found that these guys were holding him to the mountain, but what was unhappy was that Leng Shuang was also implicated, and at the same time he was taken to the mountain by the gun.
Hearing that Zhang Yuan was still thinking about speaking for herself when he was in danger, Leng Shuang's heart was also ups and downs. She always thought that this fat uncle was a timid and poor worm, but he could still think of himself in danger, excuse himself, and let himself Let's go first, it's really touching.