Sitting on a treacherous minister and good time

Su, Xu Changqing, where are you guys?

In the tent, Xiaohua and Xu Changqing were sitting face to face, and their posture had been maintained for more than two hours.

"You said...what's the matter?" Xiao Hua asked cautiously, Mr. Chang Qing's complexion is not very good... in those eyes, the coldness is pressing... so scary...

"It's none of your business." Mr. Changqing still said the same words, but the coldness in his eyes was more obvious... Under the coldness... there seemed to be a faint worry.

"Brother Zhang has been out for two hours...he hasn't come back yet..." Xiaohua reminded weakly...but think about it, even if you really encounter a beast, after two hours, I'm afraid it will be chewed to pieces It doesn't matter whether you save him or not.

"It's been two hours..." Xu Changqing said softly...Baili Susu hasn't come back yet...

It can be said that I am looking in the wrong direction...

But even if you found the right one, if Xiao Jing was really caught by Zhang Wang... Now it seems that he must have been caught...

Two hours...enough to finish a lot of things...

Xiao Jing...Xu Changqing pursed her lips, you don't want to have anything to do... Definitely, nothing to do...

114 Deja vu under the mask

"Damn, what are you twisting? Are you trying to seduce me?" Zhang Wang's hands moved irregularly up and down Song Jing's body, slowly moving down from the chest, waistline, lower abdomen...and then down... …

Song Jing opened her slender eyes wide, with gray despair in the depths of her eyes... Could this be the end of it...

Is it...

Rough hands rubbed against the skin, across the side of the waist, and covered the round thighs, kneading vigorously, mercilessly rude... The shame brought by the pain was carved on the heart like a knife...

Damn it...anyone...just anyone...

Song Jing glanced around erratically, and suddenly froze in one direction... That's... Who is that?

The person hidden in the darkness only had those eyes, dead silent and dull, staring at him in a daze, motionless... Isn't that... That night, he kept looking at himself, walked and came back, and was found Slipped and slipped away, slipped away and came back again... Is it a stupid spy who has repeated many times?

Song Jing pursed her lips and smiled like the joy of being rescued from a desperate situation... It turns out that this guy has been following her...

Seeing the sunshine of hope in the darkness, the hand under her body has slowly moved up, gradually approaching her most private place... Song Jing tensed her body and opened her mouth, but found that the person seemed to be because she saw him eyes, turning around in a panic, trying to escape...

Do you want to leave as quickly as before?

Song Jing had never been so anxious before, but the more anxious she became, the more her voice was blocked in her throat, and she couldn't make a sound...

It's like a drowning person who found a straw floating on the water and reached out to grab it, but he couldn't catch it no matter what...he couldn't get out of the water no matter what.

Seeming to be falling into endless despair again, Song Jing couldn't make a sound, but still shouted silently towards the person who was turning around in a panic—"Help me."

His slender eyes were crystal clear, reflecting the brilliance of stars in the sky.

The sky is so dark... Song Jing looked at the man and seemed to turn around completely... It seemed to him that there was no hope at all... Is this person a fool?Why did you run away in a hurry when you saw that you had found him?

Why did you give yourself hope, and in the next second, drive yourself into the abyss of despair?

He slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the moment when the disgusting man in front of him touched his secret place... It was as if he was bitten by a dog... He remembered the words that comforted countless people, and sarcastically evoked a cold smile , With such a mentality, why can't I learn it by myself?

The wind in the prairie has never stopped for a moment, it is cool, with a cool and refreshing tranquility, which makes the skin exposed to the air lose its temperature bit by bit.

Like a short second, like being pulled into an infinitely long time...

The weight on his body suddenly disappeared, and his body felt light and light, as if he had regained his freedom... Those disgusting hands also disappeared at the same time.

what happened?

Song Jing was at a loss for a moment...disappeared, disappeared...the disgusting feeling left her body...

Baili Susu, Xu Changqing... did you come at the critical moment?

After experiencing several ups and downs, her heart was already a little tired. Song Jing opened her eyes and saw a masked face enlarged in front of her... The metal mask reflected starlight in the dark, cold silver, without a trace of warmth ...The mask contained his entire face, and the edges of the contours were tightly attached to the skin of his cheeks, making it airtight.

Only a pair of eyes were exposed, staring at him motionless... The dark eyes were dead and calm, and there was no dynamic thinking fluctuation.

Surprised... Then my heart calmed down strangely, like a heavy boulder fell from my heart, and my whole body relaxed a lot... Is this considered saved?Unexpectedly, that guy saw what he said...

Save me... In the dark, this man saw it and came to save himself.

The mood was extraordinarily comfortable, even when this guy approached him impolitely to look at him, Song Jing also bent her lips happily: "Thank you."

These words seemed to remind the masked man, panic flashed in his eyes, he quickly backed up, stood at the edge of the darkness, and carefully looked at Song Jing, as if something was wrong, he would turn around and run away.

Song Jing was speechless, is this person afraid of himself?

Since you want to follow him all the time, then why hide and hide, as if you will eat him...

"Can you let me go?" Song Jing squinted at Zhang Wang who had fainted on the ground, and a gloomy coldness flashed in his eyes. This person... did he say it before?To put him in a dilemma... I have never been a big talker...

The man stood in place, neither advancing nor retreating, looking extremely anxious, but under Song Jing's gradually softening eyes, he finally took a small step forward hesitantly.

After taking a step, he became more courageous, and continued to walk towards Song Jing step by step, and gradually came to Song Jing's side.

"..." The masked man was silent, standing next to Song Jing, neither speaking nor moving, like a stiff wooden stake.

Song Jing blinked helplessly, and continued: "Please, can you remove these tapes for me?"

The masked man stood silently for a while, raised his finger slightly, and heard a few "beep, beep", and the flexible cloth strips turned into filaments, floating in the grassland.

He is also a monk.

Song Jing suddenly understood...but a monk, why would he dress himself up like this?The iron mask... the airtight and tight robe completely wrapped him up without revealing a piece of skin.

Since he is a monk... Song Jing thinks quickly, and this is the reason why Baili Susu and Xu Changqing didn't find themselves in time... A monk's spiritual pressure can interfere with the use of Chase Yinghuo... No wonder... No wonder I have been waiting less than those two guys...

I don't know whether to hate this guy or be grateful for this guy...

But fortunately, he saved himself. If he really turned around and left, he would really be played to the point of being horrible, right?

After being released from the body, the scorching pain gradually became clear at the places where the wrists, ankles, and ankles were scratched by the struggle.Song Jing frowned and snorted softly...Damn it, her hands and feet were paralyzed for a short time, so she couldn't sit up from the ground for the time being...

Just as he was thinking, a sudden cool feeling came from the painful place, so comfortable that he wanted to groan.

Song Jing raised her eyes suspiciously, and saw the masked man staring intently at her wound, the bell of Yulin sprinkled on the skin, and the small wound caused by the friction was healing quickly under the spiritual power.

Inexplicably, Song Jing calmed down and slowly softened her body.

Although it can't be him, but this feeling of peace of mind... It's been a long time... He closed his eyes, feeling the coolness gradually spread to his whole body, the sticky and dirty feeling was quieted by looking at the disgusting place he touched. Slowly dissipating and disappearing... It seems that the previous disgusting memories will also be eliminated...

The feeling of being as gentle as water...

The corners of her eyes were moist, and Song Jing repeated a person's name over and over again in her heart - Su Jiang...Su You...Su You...

Time passed by unknowingly, and when the whole body felt refreshed and refreshed, Song Jing opened her slender eyes, and stared blankly at his eyes... this masked man... Who is it?Why save yourself?

So long-lost familiarity... Song Jing's eyes are full of compulsive power, shackling the eyes of the masked man... This time, don't run away to the darkness to hide...Since you want to look at me, just look at me now ...

Song Jing's eyes clearly conveyed this meaning.

As a result, the masked man froze in place, and his eyes seemed to be unable to move away.

"My name is Song Jing, who are you?" Song Jing asked lightly... God knows how much expectation and tension are hidden under his calmness... This person is so familiar, although his eyes are no longer gentle and wise, but the person beside him It feels... Song Jing stared at the masked man steadfastly, can she hope that the biggest miracle will happen here?

The masked man was silent for a moment, his voice was like beautiful strings, but his tone was rigid and dry, without emotional ups and downs: "Nianhua."

Song Jing lowered her eyes, with bitterness on her lips.

Didn't Su Jiang die on that rainy night long ago?I personally confirmed it... Song Jing is in my heart