As in the daytime, Zhang Xiaoqiang gets off the plane by Zhuo Mingyue. Several girls are still as frightened as in the daytime. This is the second time that Zhang Xiaoqiang runs away under their eyes, for fear that the storm queen will vent her discontent on them.
"Plop..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang was severely thrown to the ground. His great strength made Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was several times stronger than ordinary people, not afraid for a moment. He was struggling on the ground. The soft and cold words of Zhuo Mingyue floated into his ears.
"Do you still want to run?"
On hearing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang no longer struggled. He turned over and lay down on the ground. He glared at Zhuo Mingyue and growled
"Life goes on, escape goes on..."
Looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang with a dead duck on the ground, Zhuo Mingyue suddenly reaches out her hand to hold her forehead. For the first time, she has a headache for a human being. Compared with Zhang Xiaoqiang, her last Prince is as honest as a good baby. No matter what she says, Fei Yun will do. As long as she is a little unhappy, Fei Yun will be scared to death, She still thinks that the man who makes her headache is better than Fei Yun, otherwise she would not tolerate it again and again.
"Forget it, you can run if you want. As long as you are caught by me once, I will punish you once. Tomorrow, all your food will be cancelled, and you will have the strength to run away when you are hungry?"
Leaving this sentence, Zhuo Mingyue turned to leave, but Zhang Xiaoqiang cried out:
"Wait... Give me my pet back..."
Zhuo Mingyue turns around, and in her hand lies a beetle with the texture of gold and glass. Isn't that the beetle who follows Zhang Xiaoqiang to wander the world? I don't know when the beetle forgotten by Zhang Xiaoqiang in the plane fell into Zhuo Mingyue's hand.
"This is what I found. It belongs to me. Even if it's yours, according to our relationship, it's still mine..."
"Bah..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang spat, looked at the moon, lying on the grass, looking at the starry night sky, and suddenly recalled a sentence: "yours is mine, mine is mine..."
Lying on the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang was at a low ebb and didn't want to get up. Four hard-working girls dragged him back to his tent. After several girls sweated him to bed, Zhang Xiaoqiang sat up and said to the girls, pretending to be a corpse
"Go to the crazy woman and say it doesn't matter if you don't give her food, Give me back the cigarettes in my bag... "
After the first night of the Queen's camp, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw Yuri, who was surrounded by several girls in the early morning. Just when Yuri said hello to him, Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed up and slapped Yuri on the forehead. Yuri held his head and cried out. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't intend to let him go, One slap after another slapped on Yuri's forehead and swore, "I'll let you down, I'll let you down..."
Yuri, who suffered from the disaster, was a smart ghost. Seeing that something was wrong, he didn't resist, so he squatted on the ground and howled loudly. How miserable it was, let the girls around him cover their mouths and laugh.
When Zhang Xiaoqiang finished his morning exercise, Yuri had been beaten by Zhang Xiaoqiang, covered his head and followed him around the grass. Yuri was led aside to have breakfast. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was being punished, had no breakfast to eat. Zhang Xiaoqiang was not worried about it. He would be fine for one or two days, It's just that his stomach is uncomfortable, and it won't affect his physical fitness. While thinking about other escape plans, a girl came to ask him to Zhuo Mingyue's room.
Zhuo Mingyue's tent is not the biggest one here. As soon as he entered, Zhang Xiaoqiang was shocked by the simplicity of Zhuo Mingyue's living room. He could not find any large furniture here. There was only a futon like cushion, a mirror on a log long tea table, a small gold painted wooden box beside the tea table, and inside the open box, There are many variants of animal glia and nuclei, as well as some Ruby crystal blood essence.
Looking back, Zhang Xiaoqiang found books stacked together in the tent. Most of these books are ancient books, but the owner didn't pay much attention to them. They look like a pile of garbage.
Zhuo Mingyue sits on the cushion, looks at the mirror and combs the soft green silk. Her eyebrows sweep over Zhang Xiaoqiang. When she sees Zhang Xiaoqiang, she doesn't look at her at all. Several angry sparks light up in her eyes immediately. Then, she turns her anger back and points to the carpet opposite the tea table to indicate that Zhang Xiaoqiang is sitting there.
Zhang Xiaoqiang shrunken mouth, indifferent to sitting on the opposite side of Zhuo Mingyue, chin, the mirror on the researcher's desk, it seems that the mirror is much more attractive than Zhuo Mingyue.
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