Chapter 162 fight
Liang Mou had heard of such legends, and turned his head slightly and did not respond.
"Chief Liang... is so beautiful and tender after the famous general, it is really not suitable to join the army. The battlefield is difficult and the beauty is easy to grow old." Wu Tao rubbed against the table and sat with her.
With Wu Tao's idea, there were never many strong women, but in the end they turned into gentle beauties in his arms. In the romantic field, he was not the one who easily retreated.
Liang Mou had no expression on his face and stepped back three feet away. "It's nothing to die on the battlefield, and horses and corpses are wrapped in horses and leather. Since I joined the army, I'm not afraid of one day burying my bones in a foreign land, let alone my appearance."
“Bing…”
"Mr. Ying has anything else to say?" Liang Mou suddenly interrupted Wu Tao's words. When she looked up, her eyes were like a knife, and Wu Tao was stunned for a moment.
"The two said it so lively, why don't you drink?" One of them suddenly inserted into the middle of them, holding a glass of light wine in each hand, a glass of wine for Liang Mou, and a glass of Wu Tao. "General Liang could also say it. I think that the countless peddlers and lowly people in the world, why do you need to work hard to fight the blood of famous generals of the Liang family in the Yunzhong? Even if you join the army, you can't get away from each other and win a thousand miles away, which is the character of Liang family. Why do you and Changshi personally take the arrows and stones in the vast universe? You and I are all dust in the vast universe, and you will eventually become dry bones for decades of life. You and the days of youth are short but you can't have fun in real time, and you have wasted your charming daughter."
It turned out that Kan Miao had never pleased Wu Tao when he came up. He thought he was from a barbarian land and his words were tasteless and the ladies were not happy, so he rushed to help.
Wu Tao was more sensitive than the drunk Kan Miao. Seeing Liang Mou's face becoming more and more fierce, he waved his hand quickly, "Not to say these things, let's not talk about them first. It's rare that the Taifu's birthday is on his birthday. I can't return with all his fun. Isn't that a pity? Drink wine."
He took the lead in drinking that cup, but saw Kan Miao covering his face with his sleeves and a dark look at him.
Liang Mou tried hard to almost crush the tin cup, but finally gritted his teeth and poured the glass of wine. The wine entered his throat and seemed to have a warm current, melting in his heart. She placed the cup heavily on the table, her face as cold as frost.
Kan Miao and Wu Tao no longer bothered her, and just sat next to her to watch the singing and dancing. The dancer changed a new group. The gauze on their bodies was pulled to pieces, and the drunken whispers came from time to time. Several heads of the family seemed to be drunk at the feet of the dancer, and immediately a slave came in to send the dancer and the head of the family to rest in the back hall. Wu Tao certainly understood the meaning, and was even more distracted inside. He secretly looked at Liang Mou next to him. Liang Mou's frozen face had already turned red, and it became more seductive under his milky white skin.
Wu Tao was secretly happy. Kan Miao's eyes said that he had given medicine to Liang Mou's wine. Kan Miao bought some extremely light aphrodisiacs from somewhere, and sometimes secretly put them in the ladies' wine and took the opportunity to have fun. Afterwards, it was often difficult to detect whether it was a disorderly sex after drinking or a drug.
A head of the family there was a big drunken hair and bit the dancer Xuen's neck. The dancer let out a charming moan. Liang Mou suddenly struggled to hold the table with his hands, and sweat dripping from his temples poured out.
"Chief Liang," Wu Tao finally couldn't help but hug Liang Mou's waist, "General Liang is drunk, I'll send General Liang back to the back hall to rest."
He pressed against Liang Mou's body hard to smell the smell on her body, and his heart felt like a rushing drum.
"You are arrogant!" Liang Mou suddenly roared. She did not show any mercy at all. She waved her palm and slapped Wu Tao's cheek firmly.
Then she knelt up and leaned forward, and looked around. The whole seat was suddenly stunned by the sound and Liang Mou's actions. They were shocked not only that Liang Mou dared to slap Wu Bohou's son, but also that the kneeling posture was completely the sword posture of Liang's "sitting on a sword and killing people" in Yunzhong. This sword posture once had allusions and is almost known to everyone.
Chapter completed!