Chapter 1125 Little crying bag, bullying you (12)

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  Fu Sheng has the memory of the original owner, so I remember it very well,

  She walked down the mountain quickly, intending to fight quickly.

   midway,

  She ran into three women head on.

  The women were tall and strong, each carrying a hunting knife and fork, and talked and walked over.

  Fu Sheng glanced at them casually, and then moved on.

  After walking for a quarter of an hour,

  Duanzi suddenly cried out nervously,

  【Mrs. Madam! Fragments! 】

  【The fragments are dangerous! 】

  【Ah ah ah he is going to be defiled! ! 】

  Fu Sheng stopped suddenly.

  【Ah ah, go back soon! ! ! 】

  The dumplings are too nervous.

  The voice just fell,

  Her figure flashed and disappeared on the path.

  ……

  ……

   "Huh? Here... why is there a beauty?"

  The three women carrying hunting knives glanced at each other and smiled maliciously.

  The red man's thin body stiffened.

  He clenched his fists slightly, his eyes cool.

  Behind,

  The footsteps of several women are getting closer,

  With a bit of impatient excitement,

   "Beauty, I'm alone here, right?"

   "Let my sisters hurt you?"

  The sound of **** behind him came.

  Fengqing’s hands were shaking, and her face was very pale.

  He stood up subconsciously and wanted to run forward.

  It’s just that the foot that has just been twisted is already swollen.

  Just a light touch, there is a sharp pain,

  Feng Qing red eyes, without saying a word.

  Run forward step by step.

  Obviously, my feet are already so painful that they are about to break,

  He didn't shed a single tear, and his red eyes were frighteningly cold.

  The three women are not in a hurry,

  They could see that his leg was injured and he could not run far.

   followed behind with a grin, and then undressed.

soon,

  They just caught up with him.

  They surrounded him, looked at his figure, swallowed,

  The eyes are full of greed and sex.

   "Little beauty, why are you covering your face?"

  "We are all your wives, don’t be shy,"

   "..." Feng Qing's eyes were gloomy and fierce.

  He stood still, holding the sharp bamboo branch tightly in his hand, blocking it in front, trembling faintly.

I can tell,

  He was scared.

  It's just that half of the tears didn't flow, which was very different from the appearance of the tearful man just now.

   Just when a woman wants to touch it,

"Snapped--"

  Directly one of the women stiffened.

  The next second, he fell to the ground crashingly.

  Next,

  The other two women were beaten to a faint without seeing who was hitting them.

  Three women fell to the ground.

  Fu Sheng breathed a little, standing behind a woman,

  Feng Qing didn't see the woman until she fell.

  His hand holding the bamboo branch suddenly loosened.

  The eyes that hadn't shed a single tear, suddenly turned red, silent, and said nothing.

   Tears slowly fell again.

  Fu Sheng looked at him with his hips akimbo.

  He lowered his eyes and said nothing,

  The bamboo branch in his hand was dropped, and he stumbled forward,

   Tears were falling, silent and aggrieved.

  Fu Sheng looked at him without speaking.

  He walked very slowly and was very unstable,

  Clearly there is a bamboo tree beside him to support him,

  He didn’t catch anything, and bowed his head dumbly.

  The red hem was already scratched and dirty, with bamboo leaves hanging on it.

  His hair is also very messy, and he has been hooked by bamboo and wood and has no idea how many hairs he has torn off.

  The whole figure is like a baby who has lost his soul, embarrassed and low, too quiet.

  【Ding Dong——】

  【System refresh...】

  【Fragment recognition: +2%】

  【Total recognition: 42%】

  (End of this chapter)