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Zhang Ke'er suppressed her laughter, her pretty face turned red from suppressing it, and pretended to be nonchalant and said: "You guys chat, I'll go collect firewood." After that, she hurriedly ran away, for fear that she couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Ke'er..." When Sang Yu saw his apprentice running away for the first time, he shouted quickly, but he didn't know that Ke'er ran faster than a rabbit and disappeared in the blink of an eye. He couldn't help complaining: "You damn girl,
Leave me here and see how I deal with you later." When she saw Yang Yanrong looking at her with a half-smile, she couldn't help feeling slightly embarrassed and said hurriedly: "I...I'll go help Ke'er collect firewood.", said
Just run away.
Day! Am I that terrible? Yang Yanrong cursed in his heart, Damn it, you guys are just waiting and you are leaving me, a sick and injured person, here. Do you still have a sense of fairness? No, I will also collect firewood.
He smiled sinisterly and followed Sang Yuchu with his butt raised up, looking at the beauty's little butt with his eyes from time to time, secretly praising: What a nice butt, I wonder how it feels to the touch. Well, I have to go.
Try it. He thought inwardly, his hands slightly stretched forward, and his feet also sped up a bit.
When Sang Yu saw him following him for the first time, she panicked and immediately speeded up in order to get away from this hateful guy. Although she didn't know the dirty thoughts of the man behind her, a woman's intuition told her that this guy was very dangerous and could not be used.
Keep him close to you.
Yang Yanrong was very depressed. He was about to touch the other person's butt, as if it had eyes. He always escaped from his clutches at the moment of contact. His speed was fast, but the other person's speed was even faster. Yang Yanrong was heartbroken.
, Damn it, I have to touch it no matter what I say today.
He was thinking in his heart, but his feet were not slow. In the end, he was almost running. What kind of person is Sang Yuchu? He has strong martial arts, and his light body kung fu is unique in the martial arts world. As a rookie in the world, he has never practiced
How could a martial arts guy catch her in one day? As time passed, Yang Yanrong became more and more frustrated. At this moment, he also knew that it was impossible for him to catch up with her. He couldn't help but secretly despise her: Is it great to know how to do Qing Kung Fu? I
There are also guns!
Yang Yanrong's plan failed, his eyes rolled a few times, and he tried another plan. Since our righteous way didn't work, wouldn't our strange way not work? Hey, when did I become so smart? I secretly praised myself.
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The mountain path was already difficult to navigate. There were pits along the way. In addition, he had been injured previously. After running for so long, the wound on his abdomen began to hurt again. He felt cruel, damn,
Try your best, even if you get hurt again, it's worth it just to touch the beauty's butt.
Thinking that he was going to do it, he smiled sinisterly and deliberately dropped his foot. His footing suddenly became unstable and he fell straight forward. He still did not forget to let out a shocking exclamation.
When Sang Yuchu heard his cry, he was startled. He looked back suddenly and saw that the disciple seemed to have fallen while walking. He couldn't help but smile proudly, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his beautiful big eyes.
It curved into a crescent shape, and my heart said: I deserve it! Who asked you to follow me?
Although he was thinking this, he turned around again. He saw Yang Yanrong lying in the grass and groaning, his clothes and hair were covered with grass clippings, and his expression was indescribable. Sang Yuchuqiang
He held back his laughter and asked, "What's wrong with you? Is it important?"
"I'm afraid the bones are broken, and I can't even get up." Yang Yanrong pointed to his leg, endured the pain, and hummed softly: "No, it's right here."
It wasn't that he was pretending at this moment. The fall was really serious, and the wound on his chest burst open again. A few traces of blood appeared faintly through the clothes, which made people look very scary. Sang Yuchu didn't expect him either.
He was so seriously injured that he suddenly became anxious, secretly blaming himself for what he had done by running so fast just now! Could it be that a guy who was seriously injured and didn't know martial arts could threaten him? Besides, if he really wanted to
If it was not good for me, I would have killed myself with that gun a long time ago, and I will wait until now! Thinking like this, I felt relaxed and my guard against Yang Yanrong was greatly reduced.
It’s not that Sang Yuchu’s experience in the world of martial arts is too little, it’s just that Yang Yanrong’s acting is too similar. She uses a trick to pretend to be pitiful. After gaining the other party’s sympathy, she just touches her butt. No one can tell her.
Believe it.
When Sang Yu saw his miserable appearance for the first time, he felt a little panicked. He quickly stepped forward to help him up, glanced at Yang Yanrong apologetically, and blamed himself: "It's all my fault that I left in a hurry and didn't notice.
You are coming from behind, come on, be careful, I will follow you."
Although Yang Yanrong's face was so painful that his nose, eyes and mouth were almost wrinkled, his heart was filled with joy. The moment Sang Yuchu helped him up, his feet went weak and he fell forward.
"Be careful!" Sang Yuchu helped him steady and said quickly: "The road is not easy, so be careful."
Seeing the opportunity, Yang Yanrong took the opportunity to hug Sang Yuchu's waist with both hands at the moment she was supporting him, and immediately grabbed her buttocks firmly with both hands.
"Ah! I caught it! Oh my god, it's so round and slippery!" Yang Yanrong took the opportunity to grab a handful and quickly let go, recalling the beauty of this moment in his mind.
The kind-hearted Sang Yuchu naturally felt a pair of hateful hands grabbing her, but she didn't think deeply about it. She just thought that he caught it accidentally. She was a girl after all, and she was raped by Yang Yanrong.
As soon as she grabbed her, her face suddenly turned red. According to her past temper, which man in the world would dare to be so frivolous with her? Any pervert who tried to be frivolous with her would have been killed by her sword.
Looking at Yang Yanrong who pitied Xixi, Sang Yuchu suppressed the anger in his heart and snorted: "Just stay here, don't go anywhere!" After that, he laid him flat on the ground and hurriedly said.
's gone.
What a genius! I am such a genius. I can even come up with such an idea. Although I dare not say that it is unprecedented, I am afraid it can be regarded as unprecedented! Yang Yanrong laughed. He endured the pain and got up and took care of himself.
With the grass clippings on his body, he limped forward again.
It’s mid-autumn season, and the weather has already turned cold. The mountains and plains are full of decay. One after another, the withered and yellow weeds are swaying in the autumn wind, trembling; the fallen leaves are flying down, making a whistling sound.
The whole forest was piled up with a thick layer, and when you stepped on it, you would make a crunching sound. Several frightened lizards suddenly jumped out, and then disappeared into the grass in an instant.
There is a small slope ahead, and Zhang Ke'er is working hard to pick up dry firewood. Since it is autumn, dead branches and leaves can be seen everywhere. After a while, Ke'er has already picked up a lot of branches and fallen leaves, and piled them neatly into a pile.
He was lying under a maple tree. Sweat was already visible on his snow-white face, and a few strands of naughty hair were stuck to his forehead. From time to time, he would gently pull it out with his hands. Sang Yuchu had already run to Zhang Keer's side and was leaning down.
, helping to collect firewood.
Ke'er looked back and saw Yang Yanrong limping towards him. He couldn't help but smile. At this moment, a thrilling beauty suddenly appeared in front of Yang Yanrong's eyes. The desires in his heart had long been wiped out by Ke'er's pure expression.
The smile without any distracting thoughts disappeared without a trace, and he couldn't help but feel secretly ashamed of his dirty behavior before.
He nodded slightly towards Ke'er, found a clean stone and sat down. He waved his sleeves to wipe the sweat on his face, and then he felt the burning pain all over his body!
Retribution! Retribution! Yang Yanrong sighed secretly in his heart, and looked in the direction of Ke'er, only to see Sang Yuchu looking over, but turning his head hurriedly, as if he was a frightened rabbit.