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Chapter 141: Breathless due to chest tightness

"Take it away! Throw the javelin away!"

When Wang Chen was about to see if there were any other dangers around him, his eyes fell on the javelin that Yang Xiaole held. He vaguely saw the sharp tip of the javelin, and a small strange blue flame burning there.

"Ha? What?" Yang Xiaole, who didn't pay attention to the javelin in his hand, looked at Wang Chen with a little strange look.

Swish!

The small blue flame bloomed instantly, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped sharply. The blue flame suddenly lit up, and it instantly ignited the metal iron block and quickly ignited up the wooden stick.

The flames were conducting very fast, and in less than a blink of an eye, half of the wooden stick instantly turned into nothingness.

The situation was urgent. Wang Chen suddenly waved the javelin in his hand and hit the unburned wooden stick with a stick. With a clang, the wooden stick fell to the ground. At the same time, in order not to let Mars be splashed, Wang Chen suddenly rushed forward and directly pounced Yang Xiaole, who was still confused.

At this time, Yang Xiaole also knew what was going on. She endured the severe pain in her body after being knocked down by Wang Chen, and said with concern: "How about it? Didn't you splashed by Mars?"

After saying that, he stood up first, touched Wang Chen, and then he breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that his body was not on fire.

Before Wang Chen could turn around and react, she hugged him tightly and complained: "You are so capable of this? Don't you know that it was very dangerous just now? If you have anything to do, how can I explain to your family and friends?"

It is said that women are made of water, and even tough girls are no exception. At this time, as they talk, Yang Xiaole started to cry.

“Woo woo…”

At this time, Wang Chen was completely held in front of her chest, and his softness and softness directly wrapped his mouth. If it weren't for the hair of wild beasts, they might have smelled a nice milky smell.

However, because of this fur, Wang Chen couldn't stand the smell. He could only struggle constantly, wanting this woman with big breasts to let go of herself, otherwise she would be suffocated to death.

"You are a boy, why are you crying?"

Hearing Wang Chen's "woooooo" voice, Yang Xiaole mistakenly thought that this little guy was frightened by the scene just now, and comforted him: "It's okay, it's all over. With my sister here, you won't be hurt any more."

For a moment, this woman who kept yelling that she was "my mother" and kicked her down at any time. Countless prostitutes who were scared to the point of being scared when they heard her name, instantly became ubiquitous.

I couldn't help but recall the first time I saw him, I fought desperately with the gangsters to protect my teacher. Although I was knocked out of an accident that time. The second time was when facing the little brothers of Cannon Sanyi, I stood up alone to protect all of them from being insulted by those gangsters. The third time was in Love Valley. In order to save myself, I fought desperately with the bear.

After all the experiences, Yang Xiaole almost forgot his real age.

At this time, she touched Wang Chen's head with her hand, felt the twitching of his shoulders, and felt his grievances. Yang Xiaole then remembered that this child was only eighteen years old. After experiencing so many dangers these days, even if this child is precocious, where can he be precocious?

Perhaps, the emotions he is now, is what he should have at this age.

After all, for the first time facing death at such a close distance, unless the heartless person is a person who is not a heartless person, he will be afraid of anyone else? Although he is not killed by others.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaole directly hugged Wang Chen's head and comforted him emotionally.

This was indeed the first time Wang Chen saw his kind of person die in front of him so close, and it was their actions, so he felt very depressed. But afterwards, this was also a kind of relief for the dead, and he felt much better.

“Woo woo…”

After being held by her like this, Wang Chen felt that it was even more difficult for him to breathe, so he could only keep shouting and letting her go. Otherwise, if he was not eaten by wild animals or something, he would be stuffed to death with his chest.

It should be Wang Chen's luck. After all, he has no support at all in his current position. If he wants to struggle hard, he can't help it. Of course, it's not the time to do so, but in that case, he always feels a little dangerous. After all, Wang Chen has always been afraid of this woman, and is afraid that he will hold her so suddenly. She is excited and kicked her friend directly.

In that case, he wouldn't die if he didn't commit suicide. It was too dangerous, so he refused to do it!

"It's okay, my sister will take good care of you. If we can go out together, you can rest assured."

Yang Xiaole thought he had guessed correctly, and hugged Wang Chen's head and tried harder.

No, if this continues, I will be stuffed by this woman's breasts and I can't care about so much, so I can only use this ultimate move.

Thinking of this, Wang Chen remembered the scene of meeting that night again. Without thinking, she buried her head in someone else's chest, clenched her fists, felt the position of her head, and punched her without hesitation!

ko!!!

Yang Xiaole only felt that her head was hit by someone. This familiar feeling made her think of something in an instant, and she was very angry. But when she wanted to make any moves, she felt dizzy and fainted.

Before she fainted, she roared in her heart: "Damn little pervert, knocked me out again. When I wake up, I will definitely not spare you!!!"

"call!"

Finally, he escaped from these huge pairs of peaks. Wang Chen took a deep breath and felt that he could breathe freely. Although there were many people in this world who were stuffed with big breasts, Wang Chen really didn't want to do such a tragic thing.

Looking at Yang Xiaole who was asleep, Wang Chen first bowed to the person who was dead and had no residue left. He was frozen into the ice for some reason. If he had not witnessed everything just now, he would never believe that there would be such strange things in this world.

Wang Chen picked up the javelin on the ground, and didn't care about so much. He carried Yang Xiaole on his back and walked towards the hope of life under the guidance of the holy bee. So he carried a beautiful woman on her back, stepped on thick and hard ice, and gasped in the quiet valley.

The blue sky above his head was reflected on the thick and hard ice surface of the glacier. He looked at the ice surface that reflected his shadow like a mirror. If the gravity of his feet had not kept reminding him, Wang Chen would almost be unable to tell which one was the real self.

At the same time, for some reason, he always felt that the atmosphere nearby was extremely strange.
Chapter completed!
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