The goddess of fast wear is super burning

Chapter 18

midnight.

After everyone fell asleep, the person in the corner slowly got up from the mat.

She stepped over the women next to her lightly, hiding in the dark and looking towards the opposite side.

The fire was still crackling, but the good-looking man remained at the table.

As for the woman before, the long-haired girl thought she must have gone to sleep in the tent over there.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling a little jealous.

But who told others to be capable?
Looking at the slender figure sitting on the chair, the long-haired girl felt more and more unwilling.

She knew that even if she followed the group of people behind her to some kind of foundation, although she would not suffer from hunger and cold, the treatment would not be much better, and she might have to work.

But if he could hook up with the man across from him and enter the northern base, it would be a whole new life.

Thinking of the beautiful life ahead, the long-haired girl slowly clenched her hands, took a deep breath, smoothed her messy hair, and walked towards the opposite side with her head held high.

However, he was stopped before he got close.

The long-haired girl looked at the gun lying in front of her, suppressed the fear in her heart, and said in a soft voice: "I want to say a few words to your husband, can I?"

The man holding the gun looked cold and did not reply to her words.

On the contrary, the person leaning on the chair heard the voice, and raised his eyes lightly to look over here.

Because of the position where the other party was sitting before, they could only vaguely see the other side's profile through the firelight.

Seeing that person turn his face at this time, he happened to meet her gaze.

Looking at that pale and handsome face, the long-haired girl gasped for breath, her heart beat wildly uncontrollably, and her cheeks were slowly stained with two touches of blush.

The man was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and he was looking at her expressionlessly, cold and at the same time with a hint of abstinence.

The long-haired girl touched her chest with her fingers, trying to calm down her beating heart, but her eyes were obviously full of fascination.

She showed a smile that she thought was perfect, and said to the people over there: "Sir, can I have a chat with you?"

Song Yi noticed her eyes, and a gloomy emotion flashed in them.

He unhurriedly got up and walked towards the long-haired girl, taking out a pair of black gloves from the pocket of his windbreaker and putting them on.

The cool and pleasant smell approached, and the long-haired girl's face became even more rosy.

"follow me."

But I saw a cool and beautiful young man passing by, and his deep and indifferent voice fell gently on his ears.

When the girl recovered from the extremely melodious voice, she saw the man walking towards the back door of the factory.

The long-haired girl obviously thought of something unsuitable for children, and her cheeks were slightly hot.

But more, it is tension and excitement.

She looked at the people on the opposite side, and saw that they were fast asleep, and the night watchman was also dozing off, so she quickly trotted after them.

Passing through the small door, there is a forest outside, and there are a few low roars from time to time in the dark night in the distance.

The girl with long hair became more and more frightened as she walked forward. Just when she was about to turn around and go back, the person in front suddenly stopped.

Looking at the slender figure in front of her, the long-haired girl swallowed her saliva, and slowly walked around in front of the young man.

With the help of the faint night light, that Qingjun's indifferent face seemed to soften a lot, and his dark and cold eyes were staring at the girl in front of him.

Seeing this, the long-haired girl pinched the corner of her clothes nervously with her fingers, and slowly stood on tiptoe to kiss the man's thin and pale lips like petals.

(End of this chapter)