"You beast!" Chen Ziyun criticized himself in his heart. But when he was wrapped in Chan Shiqi's robe, felt the warmth of Chan Shiqi's body and smelled the faint body fragrance, he still couldn't restrain his instinctive impulse.
, the heartbeat suddenly increased a lot, and nosebleeds almost came out.
What was even more embarrassing was that the two of them soon discovered that Chen Ziyun was 1.8 meters tall, and Chan Shiqi was obviously much shorter than Chen Ziyun. Originally, Chan Shiqi wanted to wrap Chen Ziyun in a robe, but it was obviously not possible.
Requirements. Clothes made of fire-huan cloth are extremely elastic and can accommodate several people. But when Chen Ziyun accommodated his entire body in it, he found that he seemed to have become the owner of the silver-grey robe, and Zen Seventeen
Instead, he was wrapped up in it.
The most terrible thing is that Zen Shiqi inside the robe has nothing else but a corset and a pair of obscene trousers. Chen Ziyun immediately came into close contact with Zen Shiqi, even though he had a tight-fitting set on his body.
He was wearing clothes and pants, but the breasts under Zen Shiqi's corset, which were covered by a D-cup, made an intimate contact with his back. In an instant, his little friend gave an untimely salute.
Zen Shiqi visibly trembled. Chen Ziyun didn't know how many years the monster-like existence of Zen Shiqi had lived, but he was sure that this was probably the first time that Zen Shiqi was so close to a man. He was already thirty years old.
Chen Ziyun exudes the charm and aura of a mature man. Even Zen Shiqi, who is like an iceberg goddess, cannot completely resist this charm, and his breathing can't help but become turbid.
This was not the most embarrassing moment. Zen Shiqi realized that the position of the two of them could not completely protect the tall Chen Ziyun. She took a deep breath and said: "Turn around, let's change positions."
"Okay!" Chen Ziyun didn't dare to say anything, and turned around immediately, immediately behind Chan Shiqi. In this way, Chen Ziyun appeared behind Chan Shiqi. Without the pressure of the jade rabbit behind him, Chen Ziyun breathed a sigh of relief.
, but he felt that his little friend seemed to be pushing against Zen Shiqi's buttocks. He blushed and wanted to reach out to correct it, but found that his hands had already reached into his sleeves and could not be taken back.
Chan Shiqi's entire body was wrapped in a robe. Fortunately, otherwise, Chen Ziyun would have discovered her face as red as a ripe cherry.
"Smelly scoundrel!" Zen Shiqi cursed bitterly. She could clearly feel the boiling blood of the man behind her. She took her hand back and violently broke it somewhere behind her, and Chen Ziyun immediately let out a scream.
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"I didn't mean it..." Chen Ziyun looked aggrieved. The surrounding fire was getting bigger, and the fireball falling from the sky could hit the two of them at any time. Zen Shiqi didn't bother to angrily scold Chen Ziyun, the beast, but pointed at Chen Ziyun and sorted it out.
robe.
Only then did Chen Ziyun discover that the robe of Zen Seventeen could actually be completely closed. Once the hood at the back was pulled up, it could cover the head and face. There was also a zipper inside, which could be closed from the inside, leaving only a layer of gauze.
The pattern is the same, but the texture is also the same fire-huan cloth, just lighter and thinner.
However, Chen Ziyun soon discovered that the two of them couldn't run fast at all like this. He was worried, hung the backpacks that the two had removed on his shoulders, picked up Zen Seventeen, and looked around, looking for places where the fire was weaker.
, prepare to break out.
Zen Shiqi's whole body was already attached to Chen Ziyun's body like an octopus. She was hugged by Chen Ziyun again, and she was even closer to Chen Ziyun. She struggled subconsciously and stopped moving. Chen Ziyun felt very strange, Zen
Shiqi didn't feel heavy when he held it, weighing at most seventy or eighty kilograms. Zen Shiqi did not forget to angrily say: "Don't forget to take my golden cudgel!" Chen Ziyun smiled bitterly. He thought to himself, you
Even if he raised a Wukong, he dared to name the metal stick he picked up at random as the Golden Cudgel. It was really speechless.
However, Chen Ziyun knew that the metal rod was Zen Shiqi's ultimate weapon. Without the metal rod in hand, Zen Shiqi's force value would be greatly reduced. He had no choice but to grit his teeth, pick up Zen Shiqi and lean on the jade wall.
He was about to put the metal rod on his shoulders, but the heavy weight on his wrist made it difficult for him. The metal rod weighed at least three Zen Seventeen, and he really couldn't spare his hands to carry it. Gritting his teeth, Chen Ziyun shouted: "
Turn over and hold me tight!"
This time, the two people's movements were even more ambiguous. However, at this time, Chen Ziyun had no animal words in his heart. A ball of fire fell not far away, and the huge impact energy almost overturned Chen Ziyun. Wait for Zen Shiqiu.
After hugging his torso tightly, Chen Ziyun took a deep breath and ran quickly, dragging the metal rod. Since Zen Shiqi's entire body was hanging on his body, his running posture was extremely weird, but his speed was not slow.
Come down.
"Damn guy!" She pressed against Chen Ziyun's chest, and Zen Seventeen could feel Chen Ziyun's heartbeat faster. She originally wanted to open her mouth and bite Chen Ziyun's chest, but she finally held back and let out a soft sigh.
"Rumble, rumble..." Chen Ziyun felt waves of heat rippling around him. But with the isolation effect of the fire cloth, Chen Ziyun ran quickly in the flames, feeling calm. The eye in the void paid attention
When Chen Ziyun was found safe and sound, a roar like thunder sounded: "You have no faith, you can't escape!"
The sound waves stung Chen Ziyun's eardrums. Zen Seventeen was in Chen Ziyun's arms and felt Chen Ziyun's pain. He immediately released a hand that was tightly hugging Chen Ziyun and pressed it on Chen Ziyun's chest.
A stream of seemingly nonexistent heat slowly poured from Chan Shiqi's palm into Chen Ziyun's chest. Chen Ziyun, who was eager to escape, did not pay attention to the changes in his body. However, Chan Shiqi's breathing suddenly became shorter.
She stood up. Her long hair actually shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. It shrank by at least five centimeters.
The thunderous curses around him continued. But Chen Ziyun noticed that the tingling sensation in his eardrums was slowly disappearing.
Rushing left and right in the raging fire, Chen Ziyun soon reached the edge of the fire. His whole body was well protected, but the only flaw was that Chen Ziyun's feet were not protected. The thick cowhide had been roasted until soft.
, exuding bursts of burning smell. Chen Ziyun also felt that his feet seemed to be roasted, and the pain was unbearable. If it weren't for Zen Shiqi in his arms, he would have fallen to the ground halfway.
It hurts to roll and whine.
"Huh..." Chen Ziyun strode out of the sea of fire, and threw the metal rod aside. It was roasted by the flames, and the metal rod also turned dark red. If it were not separated by a layer of fire cloth,