On the way to Shiqiu, Yang Jian had to carry Han Shuyi again.

I have to say that this woman is indeed well-known. She is now completely pressing on Yang Jian’s back. The snow peak on her chest makes Yang Jian feel a little troubled to breathe, but the biggest reason is that it is still too heavy.

Who would have thought that Han Shuyi's body size was so heavy, and as expected, all the flesh grew where she should grow!

Halfway through, Han Shuyi woke up and realized that she was actually being carried by Yang Jian, so she immediately refused to agree.

As a result, Yang Jian let go of his hand, Han Shuyi sat on the ground and cried directly!

"What's wrong?" Ye Meng and the others turned around and walked over, sweating profusely, and their clothes had been wet several times.

Han Shuyi cried and shouted, "He pinched my butt! Touched my chest!"

When Yang Jian heard this, he was anxious. It seemed that this woman must be unable to get along with him!

"If you say I'll touch your chest, then I'll touch it!"

Once the evil thoughts arose in his heart, Yang Jian had no scruples. He ignored Ye Meng's obstruction and stretched out a hand and looked directly at Han Shuyi's chest.

At this moment, Han Shuyi's face was cleaner than Bai Xue!

In the end, Yang Jian still couldn't touch it because Song Xiaoyou stopped him.

"Go away!" Ye Meng took a deep breath, and was really impatient.

In two more hours, it will be completely dark.

Having to compromise, Han Shuyi was carried by Yang Jian again, but there was a lifesaving bag between the two sides to avoid contact as much as possible.

However, thinking of the false accusation just now, Yang Jian dragged Han Shuyi's hands and began to feel restless.

"You, you, stop me!" Han Shuyi blushed. Her butt was constantly being kneaded by a man. This was simply unforgivable!

Especially now, she is weak all over and can't resist at all.

"Hmph!" Yang Jian looked at the crowd in front of him and said, "You framed me repeatedly and I don't charge any interest. How can you be worthy of the lies you told?"

No matter what Han Shuyi said, Yang Jiancai had long been thrown away by him when facing a femme fatale!

"Yang Jian, stop quickly! Otherwise I will call someone!"

"You shout!" Yang Jian suddenly laughed and said, "You are afraid that you will be shouting out loud, and no one will pay attention to you!"

"If you don't believe it, you'll try."

Feeling that Yang Jian had something in his words, Han Shuyi was both angry and angry. She was obviously being eaten by tofu, but she was unable to resist.

Finally, Han Shuyi couldn't stand it and opened her mouth and was about to shout, but as soon as she spit out the first word, Yang Jian pinched her butt again.

This time, Han Shuyi was so devastated that she cried.

"Why are you crying!"

Yang Jian felt depressed. When she set up a plan before, she was so uncomfortable that she was dying, but now she just collected some interest and she couldn't hold on to cry.

"Cry again, touch you again!" Yang Jian said viciously.

As a result, Han Shuyi stopped immediately. Yang Jian turned his head and saw that there were still tears on the other party’s eyelashes. His aggrieved expression was heartbreaking.

Yang Jian muttered: "It's really good to act."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jian's face was so painful that he twisted his face. He turned his head and saw that it was Han Shuyi biting her shoulders, and the blood instantly dyed her shirt red.

"Are you a dog?" Yang Jian was angry and in pain, but Han Shuyi didn't let go. The dispute between them one after another directly caused the two people to fall to the ground.

The people in front had already walked away and did not notice the situation behind.

When Yang Jian got up from the ground, even the figures of the large army had long disappeared.

"It's all your fault!" Yang Jian complained, and suddenly said, "No matter you, I'll leave by myself."

After saying that, Yang Jian walked forward angrily and soon disappeared from Han Shuyi's vision.

The surrounding forest suddenly became quiet, and confusion gradually spread in Han Shuyi's heart. Over time, something called fear sprouted from the depths of his heart and grew wildly irresistibly!

Han Shuyi was panicked. She couldn't walk at all now. If it was dark, would she have to spend the night alone in the deep mountains and forests?

Thinking of the cat beast and the terrifying wild wolf, Han Shuyi finally couldn't help but collapse.

The crying echoed in the forest, but there was no response at all.

At this moment, Han Shuyi actually thought of Yang Jian.

"I hate you!"

Han Shuyi clenched her fist and was unable to beat the earth. Her tears were like a series of pearls, which was so aggrieved.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound from the woods ahead, as if something was approaching me.

Han Shuyi swallowed and hurriedly wiped away her tears, feeling extremely nervous.

She didn't know what would come out in the woods, maybe cat beasts and wild wolves, or maybe something worse, like other male survivors!

As a result, what came out of the woods actually left and returned to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian looked at Han Shuyi, whose eyelids were swollen because of crying, and pouted, and was very unhappy to squat down, waved his hand, and asked the other party to come up quickly.

After experiencing the tension just now, Han Shuyi was already exhausted and barely stood up, then slowly climbed up Yang Jian's back.

After walking a few steps, Yang Jian's words almost broke down.

"That, I'll ask a question."

"Um?"

"Will you be pregnant when you were in the cave last time?"

...

At dusk that day, everyone finally came to the stream on the stone hill, and the scenery here was quite pleasant.

Han Shuyi was so tired that she fell asleep on Yang Jian's shoulder. Her cheeks were pressed against Yang Jian's chest, and she had a faint body fragrance during her breathing, but this made Yang Jian feel a little strange.

The two people who were originally incompatible with water and fire now look like this.

"Who will help me? I can't lift it anymore." Yang Jian was so tired that his arms were numb.

After saying that, Yu Mengrou and Song Xiaoyou put down their things, walked behind Yang Jian, and reached out to raise Han Shuyi.

At this moment, Yang Jian could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Is it comfortable?" Ye Meng raised her eyebrows from the side, and there was a hint of jealousy in her expression.

Yang Jian subconsciously asked: "What's comfortable?"

"Hmph, what did you say to be comfortable? Don't you enjoy a woman lying on you?" Ye Meng snorted.

Yang Jian rolled his eyes. The first half of the journey was comfortable, but the second half was like carrying a bag of rice, and nothing felt.

"A word is right and wrong."

Ye Meng walked away with her waist and Tang Xin went to pick up the wood from the bonfire tonight.

During this period before dark, Yang Jian rarely had a rest. He was already exhausted and soon fell asleep.

When he woke up again, it was completely dark and a bonfire was lit in the forest, less than five meters away from him.

A hare was roasting on the flames, and the rich fragrance spread soon.
Chapter completed!