It’s so cruel to make the prince cry! Goddess, her vest fell off

The "similar" people in the iron cage move in different ways.

But without exception, they all had the same extreme fear on their faces!

His eyes widened in confusion...

There was a roar in everyone's head.

Baiyang who is "watching the fire from the other side" is right, and so are the "similar" people who are shot in the head by goons who are willing to get what they can't get, and can't get others, let alone let go of the situation!

In the iron cage, the blood suddenly exploded from the body of the companion next to him, covering the remaining living people!

Baiyang fell into trance instantly!

Shangyuting simply put his chin on the head of the baby sheep who was holding a telescope in one hand.

Baiyang's lips were trembling, this was...a real battlefield!

Whether it was the last time Bai Jingmo used a laser to protect her from death at the Baijia Villa, or the past training on the ocean battlefield.

That didn't even make her really take action.

There is no chance for her to be in the same line of sight as the person who holds the initiative in life and death, and go through almost the same "process!"

Bai Yang's voice became a little hoarse, and his throat was dry and painful:

"Why did you only hit this person's hand?"

They clearly massacred so many compatriots, why should they be spared one life?

Shangyuting only continued to shoot, annihilating a sinful hand.

It's been a long time.

It was so long that Baiyang felt a terrifying temperature coming from the top of his head.

The male voice, swept inside by the heat wave of the distorted space, sounded out coldly:

"Because the destination of such scum must first be in the International Court of Justice."

"Let the motherland that harbors them suffer shame."

"Secondly, it is the three tribes that will kill them!"

Every word in Shangyu Ting reveals rationality but is also extremely cruel.

Bai Yang shook his neck a little.

Feeling that the "heat bomb" above his head was thrown by Shangyuting on the ground not far away, he immediately——

The back of her neck was straightened, and another machine was placed above her head.

"……Heavy!"

Baiyang didn't want to see these vomiting things anymore.

She put the binoculars down early.

In the field of vision in front of you.

Just a thick bulletproof brick wall.

Shangyuting just slowly touched his free hand downwards, from the smooth face to the slender neck.

There is a term on the Internet today for finger resting.

"You can raise fish" on the collarbone.

Shangyuting laughed suddenly.

"Why don't you dare to look?"

"You wouldn't be so pretentious before."

Baiyang was shocked!

This shouldn't be what she thought...

The trembling wrist was lifted up by the forearm that was forced to the chest.

Baiyang swallowed hard and defended in a low voice:

"I'm a student now."

"No more contact with these."

The voice was also shaky.

Shangyuting's hot chest was completely pressed against his thin back.

The strong fingers that were rubbing the collarbone suddenly pinched back.

He squeezed Baiyang's slightly moving cheeks.

"Is the lamb nervous?"

Bai Yang shook his head quickly, but he couldn't move the top of his head or his mouth. The only thing that could move a little was his fragile neck, which was also under pressure.

"Does Xiaoyang really want to see the master?"

Shangyuting said horrible things again.

It should be a nod.

But my subconscious got stuck again.

She felt that the big palm that was holding her chin and mouth slowly brushed her nose and eyes.

Baiyang couldn't help but keep pressing back.

The back of his head was firmly pressed into the neck of the dangerous man behind him.

My mind went blank.

That hand and those fingers, like a threat, pressed unhurriedly on the place where she had undergone surgery.

The force is not weak, even painful.

Baiyang closed her eyes in despair.

She was waiting for the sniper above her head to give her a quick shot!