Chapter Two Hundred and Eighty Second Fierce Battle

The breeze is passing through the mountains, the sky is blue and the grass is green, and the shade of the trees is interesting. Han Mei is lying on a grass not far away, wrapped in a blanket. Maybe the beer just now tasted good. After drinking more, she soon became motionless and breathed smoothly. , seems to be sleeping soundly. .

Su Ke's body was tense, and the two soft flesh behind him were clinging to each other. With Zheng Mo's breathing, he seemed to feel a wave of shock.

"Su Ke!" Zheng Mo's voice sounded in his ears, and the hot breath with alcohol smell sprayed on his ears, like the lead of a dynamite barrel was ignited, and a little spark in the body suddenly burst, splashing everywhere, every spark was ignited. In an instant, it turned into a raging fire.

Mechanically twisting his stiff neck, he saw Zheng Mo's little face leaning on his shoulder, slightly drunk and slightly intoxicated, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were closed, and his beautiful face was even more beautiful in this atmosphere. , like a goddess.

The pink and tender lips were slightly open, but they still had an attractive luster even without lip gloss. It seemed that her mouth was a little dry. At the moment when Su Ke turned his head, Zheng Mo stretched out his tongue and slowly swiped the edge of his lips.

With a thud, Rao's mouth was also dry, but he swallowed his saliva involuntarily, his Adam's apple moved suddenly, smelling the faint body fragrance, Su Ke could not help but tilt his head slowly.

Looking at the tender little mouth, the urge to kiss Fang Ze became stronger and stronger. The distance between the two cheeks was getting closer and closer. Even Su Ke himself had the urge to close his eyes. Mo opened his eyes.

"Uh!" Su Ke's face was flushed, and he almost jumped away, but Zheng Mo wrapped his arms tightly around him, not allowing him to move. .

Zheng Mo's eyes were as bright as water, with peach blossoms in the dark, and there was a hint of confusion. The tall nose bridge and the slightly open red lips all exuded a fatal attraction. He watched Su Ke quickly retract his neck and pass the alcohol. The anesthetized girl, not only did not feel embarrassed, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

"Suk, do you like me?" Zhu lips lightly opened, and a question accompanied by alcohol came.

"I like it!" It seemed that he blurted out without going through his brain. Under this situation, Su Ke also became a lot more impulsive.

"Am I your girlfriend?" Zheng Mo wrapped his arms around Su Ke's waist from behind. He didn't know whether it was because of dizziness or because he was deeply in love. All the weight of his body was on Su Ke's body, leaning on his shoulders. , said something lightly.

In fact, all of Zheng Mo's friends who have seen Su Ke subconsciously regard Su Ke as her boyfriend. Only she knows it best. Although the relationship between the two of them has gradually become closer and even crossed the line of kissing, but No one has clearly identified this relationship.

This layer of window paper has always been preserved.

Every night when I think of Su Ke, Zheng Mo actually asks himself, what is he doing? Why do you worry about a little hairy kid in the third year of high school, and keep thinking about it.

Su Ke was immediately at a loss when asked by this sentence, yes! Is Zheng Mo his girlfriend? Then who is Li Feifei? What about Weilan?

His brain was a little confused. Although he only drank two cans of beer, why did his head become groggy? He didn't even know how to answer Zheng Mo's question.

Seeing Su Ke's stunned expression, Zheng Mo's eyes lost a trace of loss in an instant. He took a deep breath and paused before continuing, "Do you think I'm older than you, you can't accept it!"

Zheng Mo's words immediately made Su Ke even more confused. His heart beat violently, and he even rushed out of his throat. The expression on his face was a little unnatural. It was true that Zheng Mo was indeed three years older than himself. , but since they have been in contact for so long, the two have never felt that there is any age gap at all.

"I didn't!" Su Ke could feel the entanglement and loss in Zheng Mo's voice. In all fairness, isn't it the time when a girl is the most brilliant and youthful age?

Su Ke's voice was very calm. In Zheng Mo's ears, it seemed like there was a glimmer of light in the dark night: "Really not?" When Su Ke hesitated, Zheng Mo didn't let go of his hands. Maybe This is impossible to happen on weekdays. If it weren't for the anesthesia of alcohol, I am afraid that the two of them would have become panicked bunnies by now, and jumped away in embarrassment.

"No!" Su Ke said this time with more certainty. He had always been a little helpless. He held Zheng Mo's wrist as he spoke. Rou Yi was as delicate as mutton fat and white jade, and slowly moved her hand. Open it a little, giving yourself room to turn your body.

With Su Ke's movements, the postures of the two of them turned into standing face to face. Su Ke still had that drunken dizziness, but in his heart, he really had a good impression of Zheng Mo, and he stretched out his hand to sort it out lightly. He touched the long hair that fell from Zheng Mo's ear.

"Little Mo!" Before Su Ke could finish speaking, he saw Zheng Mo suddenly stand on tiptoe, and there was a hint of sweetness in his mouth. His lips and teeth were attached to each other, and his smooth and tender tongues were intertwined, as if he was tasting the Jade Pond above the nine heavens. Fairy brew, very beautiful.

With a bang, the alcoholism that had been circling in his mind seemed to erupt and disappear under this strong stimulation. Su Ke only knew that his hands suddenly passed through Zheng Mo's arms and hugged him tightly. Holding her slender waist, the two of them exerted force at the same time, as if to merge the two bodies into one, perhaps this is the legendary fit state!

With his tongue entangled and his chest surging, Su Ke was completely subconscious. He seemed to be in a state of madness and kissed Zheng Mo. The palms that wrapped around his waist had unknowingly moved, down, down!

Everything was so natural, the breathing became heavy, and the body seemed to be a little more tired. The two of them fell on the grass slowly, Su Ke's left arm stretched out and used it as Zheng Mo's pillow. At this time, Zheng Mo was already Completely turned into a delicate little sheep, obediently resting on his upper arm.

The body was hot, and it seemed that his consciousness was not so clear. Su Ke didn't even know when he moved the right hand that was on Zheng Mo's waist, and actually walked in a roundabout way and penetrated into her t-shirt.

By the time Su Ke realized it was too late, his right hand had turned into a five-way combat team. First, they crawled forward in the plains, kept exploring, and finally found the enemy's highland stronghold, although it was covered with elaborate camouflage and arranged. Layers of blockade, but still unable to stop the team's enthusiasm for fighting, just paused for a while at the foot of the mountain, and launched an attack brazenly, breaking through the enemy's blockade and the disguise of the stronghold, the five-way team finally occupied the No. 0 highland as they wished. Knowing that there is another mystery above the heights, a cannon tower actually rises from the ground.

The fierce battle has started again!