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Chapter 161 The Wilderness Girl Who Can Express Her Heart

Taking off the bionic mask, Wang Jun revealed his true appearance.

The eyebrows are straight and sharp, the eyes are full of morning stars, the nose is like hanging gallbladder, the lips are red and the teeth are white...

With impeccable facial features and a clean and neat haircut, he looks like a high-spirited young man, like the rising sun, exuding endless light.

Feng Ya unconsciously became infatuated and sighed in her heart: "This is his real face?!"

At this moment, Fengya didn't want to blink, for fear that the beautiful scenery in front of her was just a dream.

Generally speaking, people in their 20s are called teenagers, but Wang Jun's face is really stunning, and his whole body has two outstanding features.

The first is whiteness; the second is handsomeness.

The two characteristics combined into one make him full of youthful feeling.

Feng Ya's index finger moved slightly, not because her heart was moved, but because she wanted to move.

Rough rough guys can be seen everywhere in the wilderness. It is rare to find such a good boy who can attract a woman's heart.

The hair at the corners of her lips was so full that it almost seeped through the gap between the mask and her cheeks. She didn't care about her image and suddenly shuddered.

Why is this woman so weird... Wang Jun felt a chill all over his body and glanced at Feng Ya without emotion.

Feng Ya was suddenly struck by lightning. Feng Ya's pretty face hidden under the mask was as hard as a zombie. What was the difference between her behavior and the rude people in the wilderness?

As a woman, how can she let a man hear the sound of her vaginal discharge, and the vaginal discharge is because the man is so good-looking?

Fengya:{{{(>_

It's really, really embarrassing!

Her head was buried, her brain was churning, and her consciousness was in a trance. It seemed that some kind of mental protection measures had been activated, forcing herself to smash the memory just now and regard it as a hallucination that had never happened.

"Hello." Sun Lutang snapped his fingers.

Feng Ya's out-of-body soul was frightened and hurriedly retracted into her body.

Two seconds later, she raised her head and saw Wang Jun's eyes.

Like a panicked silly roe deer meeting a ferocious feline predator.

Her eyes dodge and she lowers her head again.

"This little girl seems to have a crush on you," Sun Lutang pointed out on the spot with a tenfold smirk on his face.

Wang Jun tilted his head back, and the tip of his chin pressed against his neck, causing three layers of wrinkles.

"No no no no~~~~right?"

Sun Lutang patted his chest, his eyes sparkling, "I have come from here. When I was young, I was suave, handsome and unrestrained. I often walked in the wilderness and fully experienced the passion of women in the wilderness."

Wang Jun scratched his head and glanced at Sun Lutang and Feng Ya, his eyes half suspicious and half questioning.

Fengya held her skirt tightly with both hands, her elbows were straight, her head was buried like a bird, and she couldn't make a sound for a long time.

Dong dong dong~ dong dong dong~

Continuous noises came from under the roof of the car, attracting the attention of the three people on the roof.

Sitting in the trunk of the car Duanduan, Bai Yanmiao said calmly: "Life and death can be seen everywhere in the wilderness. Maybe the people you met today will be dead when you wake up. Therefore, both men and women are used to being straightforward.

to express one’s own moods and emotions.”

With a slight snort, Feng Yamita said: "Miss Bai, how can I be like you? What do you mean by tearing down one's own people?"

"I'm helping you build a platform, not tearing it down." As he said that, a head popped out from the right rear of the carriage, and then retracted like lightning.

After half a second of silence, Bai Yanmiao said: "She is indeed good-looking, no wonder you are moved."

The alarm bells rang loudly in Fengya's heart, like 100 fire trucks rushing by, rushing to put out the fire.

"You are much older than me. You don't want to do anything, do you?"

Just one sentence inspired Bai Yanmiao's vigorous anger, and the long-handled giant ax was engulfed in flames.

The most taboo thing for women is for others to tell them that they are older in public!

This little green tea is simply disgusting... Wang Jun imitated Bai Yanmiao's thoughts in his heart, with a smile on his face, "Everyone calm down, it's just to liven up the atmosphere, why take it seriously."

"No, I'm serious. As long as you want, you can do it tonight."

Fengya's attitude suddenly changed, and she was no longer a little shy. She made full use of her evolutionary trait of "social awesomeness" and forced herself to build a stronger defense in her heart.

A woman who lives in the wilderness does not shy away from revealing her fate. Life and death are the cruelest farewells in the world, and she does not want to leave any regrets.

Exhaling a breath, Feng Ya took off the necklace around her neck and said:

"You are the first man who is stronger than me and makes my heart beat. This is my gift to you."

Wang Jun did not panic like a young boy. His eyes were calm and his demeanor was calm. He replied: "Thank you, but I didn't return the favor."

"Why should I give you a gift in return?" There was a hint of girlish playfulness in her elegant tone, "The gift I gave you is from me. This is my business, and it has nothing to do with whether you want to give me a gift in return."

After speaking, she quickly reached out and stuffed the necklace directly into Wang Jun's arms.

A few seconds ago, she might have wanted to imitate the persistence of city girls.

But after hearing Bai Yanmiao's praise of Wang Jun's appearance, any bullshit reserve didn't matter. What mattered was that he was happy.

Feng Ya moved her buttocks, her small cherry mouth pressed against Wang Jun's ear, and she exhaled like a blue breath:

"While I was still in City 36, I was waiting for you every night."

There was a soft bang, and the ax carried flames, stirring up a scorching wind.

The ax blade accurately stayed on Feng Ya's neck, Bai Yanmiao said: "You can find a man anytime you want, but don't forget our mission here."

"I know, I know," Feng Ya waved her hand, "Isn't it just to confirm the information about the Blood Worshiping Sect? What's so difficult about it."

The flames burning on the ax disappeared, and there was silence both inside and outside the car.

Li Xuanchen looked at the roof of the car, with a trace of envy in his eyes, "That's great, not everyone can get free access to the powerful horses in the wilderness."

The aura of life in Bai Yanmiao's body surged like exploding magma. She said word by word: "If you dare to say that again, you will be a person without roots and eyes for the rest of your life."

…………

Heifeng Alley, the entrance of the alley.

The statue of the knight stands with its head held high, its black helmet shining brightly in the sunlight, and the giant sword with both hands on the ground, as if it hides the weight of the deep sea.

Bah~~~~~

The tires gripped the road and the Jeep stopped.

As guests, Fengya and Bai Yanmiao were taken to a specially designated courtyard, where they were placed and rested.

After watching the two women leave, Wang Jun lowered his head and looked at the necklace in his palm.

The pure silver rope chain feels hard when pinched, not like fiber, but more like some kind of metal.

There are three drop-shaped beads in the middle of the chain, two aqua blue and one transparent.

Wang Jun could tell for a few seconds and was surprised.

The rope chain of the necklace is made of natural mithril. The specific type is unknown for the time being, but at the very least it is a B-grade extraordinary material.

The drop-shaped beads are even better. Their scientific name is Water Soul Stone, and they are just one pinch away from becoming an A-grade extraordinary material.

In other words, it should be classified as "a-" more appropriately.

Such a necklace has one effect - rapid healing.

There are three water soul stones in total. One of them has been used, so it is transparent, and the other two are still intact.

Its rapid healing effect is quite outstanding, almost equivalent to recovering half of one's health from near death.

Of course, the disadvantages are also obvious. If you encounter an overly powerful attack, you may be killed instantly.

This is a very useful prop for fighting between people of the same level.

The key is, it has no negative cost!

Because the Water Soul Stone is not a forbidden object, it only stores the water-attribute life aura with healing power. The effect of mithril is to speed up the transmission of the effect, allowing the human body to recover faster.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you can give away such a valuable thing easily," Sun Lutang said with a bad smile, "That little girl is very dishonest."

Wang Jun:???

Shaking his head slightly, Sun Lutang explained:

"Women in the wilderness are not the waiting type. In their cognition of survival, whether the sun will rise tomorrow is uncertain."

"So you kid must be careful tonight, don't lose your innocence in vain."

After a brief pause, Sun Lutang looked at the horizon in the distance, his tone was extremely complicated, it was hard to tell whether he was sighing or nostalgic.

"Also, women in the wilderness are very fierce. As long as they start, they won't stop until dawn. They can squeeze the strongest man into a weak shrimp."

The volume of these words was reduced at least three times... Wang Jun's left eye was large and his right eye was small, and he scanned Sun Lutang inch by inch.

Sun Lutang was very sensitive and quickly came out of his trance state, squinting at Wang Jun.

"What do you mean by that look in your eyes?"

Wang Jun shook his head and categorically said four words: "It's not interesting."

"No! There must be. Are you suspecting that I have been raped by something?" Sun Lutang breathed heavily and blew his white beard.

Old man, you are just blowing yourself up... Wang Jun pursed his lips, smiled, and shook his head repeatedly.

Sun Lutang raised his eyebrows and lowered his voice: "Look, I must have been right, otherwise why did you suddenly stop talking?"

Wang Jun rolled his eyes, pondered for half a second, and said, "You always asked me to ask, so I'll ask you, were you squeezed into a weakling when you were young?"

"You are such a slut," Sun Lutang bared his teeth, as if he was a tiger ready to devour anyone at any time, "I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and the most important thing is the integration of waist and horse."

Bang! Bang! Two consecutive palms, regardless of front or back, landed on the lower back and kidneys. The old man said seriously: "Absolutely fierce, do you understand!?"

At this moment, Wang Jun transformed into a junior who was considerate of his elders, nodding his head, "Yes, yes, you are absolutely fierce."

Sun Lutang said suspiciously: "I'm sorry, you kid, don't believe me. I'll tell you in detail..."

"No! Don't go into detail about this kind of thing with me. You should tell Brother Wu."

Wang Jun waved his hands repeatedly and turned to call Sun Buwu over.

Sun Buwu took off his sunglasses and looked confused, "What?!"

"Mr. Sun has a family secret that he wants to pass on to you," Wang Jun patted Sun Buwu on the shoulder, swung his waist back and forth, and then jumped into the alley.

Sun Lutang: "..."

Sun Buwu came over and said excitedly: "Grandpa, you still have a hand in me. What are you waiting for? Find a place to teach me."

Sun Lutang took a breath, bent his fingers, and flicked it.

throat!

Sun Buwu was hit on the forehead, but it was only slightly red and not swollen.

The reason is very simple. He has been a fool since he was a child. He was trained three times every day by his parents and grandfather, and he unknowingly developed Iron Head Kung Fu, Vajra Legs, and an invincible butt.

Sun Buwu was unconvinced and said: "Why are you beating me?"

Sun Lutang twitched the corner of his mouth and said angrily: "You are my grandson and I am your grandfather. Do you need a reason?"

"Don't you need it?" Sun Buwu asked.

Sun Lutang's eyes flashed fiercely, "Do you need it?"

Sun Buwu looked down at his fists and silently walked into the alley, his back looking particularly bleak.

"Old man, you didn't tell me, but you told Ajun. That's very simple. I'll ask Ajun."

The wind carried Sun Tzu's words. Sun Lutang listened attentively and slapped his thigh fiercely, "I'm going to suffer."

Shrunk into an inch, super version!

He stepped lightly, step by step, and suddenly got in front of Sun Buwu, who was also shrinking to an inch.

With the corners of his mouth curved and his eyes slightly narrowed, Sun Lutang smiled like a super thin version of Maitreya Buddha.

"Let's go, grandpa will teach you the secret skills, but first, don't complain about being tired, and don't be afraid of hardship."

…………

Heifeng Lane, back street of Fuwang Tower.

Bai Yanmiao looked carefully into his companion's eyes, "Are you really tempted? You even gave him a protective necklace?"

Feng Ya clasped her hands together, intertwined her fingers, and put the back of her hands on her cheeks, looking like a nymphomaniac.

"The graceful and graceful appearance of a young man is paired with a Yuan Ting Yue Zhi's sense of composure. Isn't this contrast adorable?"

After three seconds of silence, Bai Yanmiao said: "Just sleep with him, why give him a necklace."

"You don't understand," Feng Ya looked at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle, slowed down his pace, and brewed up enough emotions. "His face is like a portrait painted by a literary hero. It is full of aura and makes people feel happy.

As soon as I saw it, I felt it was extraordinary.”

"Then." Bai Yanmiao said, "He is indeed handsome, but so what, he doesn't need to eat, drink, and have diarrhea, and he will suffer from birth, old age, illness, and death."

"Tch, you are too old-fashioned and don't understand what a treasure this handsome guy is. I gave him the necklace because I was afraid that if I slept with him without paying enough, I would die young."

Under the mask, with veins popping out on his forehead, Bai Yanmiao suddenly felt that his big ax was hungry and thirsty, and he wanted to open the gourd for his colleague next to him to wash away the love and desire in his mind.

At this time, the two arrived at their destination, which was an apartment. The wooden sign at the door read: Happy Apartment.

At the same time, they stopped talking and looked towards the front desk.

Sitting there was a lady with wavy hair, wearing cool clothes, a light pink tank top that exposed her navel, denim shorts that reached her thighs, and a pair of yellow duck slippers.

You ask why Fengya and Bai Yanmiao, who just walked into the apartment, could know that she was wearing slippers?

That's of course because the wavy lady is exactly Qiangwei in lustful mode. She has her feet on the counter, her sitting posture is particularly awkward, and she is holding a mysterious little book in her hand.

Glancing up, Qiangwei smiled, "Are you two Bloodborne Hunters?"

Feng Ya said: "Yes, this information should be from your boss Ye in Black Front Alley..."

"There is no need for the boss to send a message," Qiangwei shrugged and pointed at the faces of the two of them, "I like to wear a stinky mask with a crescent moon printed on it. Who else can do it besides the idiots from the Hunter Guild?"

"Do you really want to cooperate in Black Front Alley?" Bai Yanmiao's blood pressure soared, her level 4 aura clearly revealed. She held a long-handled giant ax in her hand, raised it up and then lowered it down. With a bang, the end of the ax handle was more than half an inch into the ground.

Qiangwei looked indifferent and refused to answer. She stretched her neck, glanced at the potholes on the ground sideways, and said, "If you damage the property in the apartment, you will have to pay for it."

Bai Yanmiao swung his ax horizontally, bringing up a gust of wind.

"Little A'Bai, you are still so aggressive," Qiangwei laughed playfully, without blinking or dodging, and allowed the flame-enveloped ax blade to be level with her eyebrows.

Hearing the special nickname, Bai Yanmiao's eyes widened and her voice trembled, "How do you know my nickname?!"

"What's wrong? You can't even hear your sister's voice?" Qiangwei snapped her fingers, and a phantom suddenly appeared beside her.

The phantom quickly solidified and took on the appearance of Rose's personality - a blood-red Lolita dress, a rose flower hair ornament on her temples, and a circle of lace bracelets on her wrists and neck, with tiny thorns entwined on the bracelets.

Bai Yanmiao couldn't believe it and murmured: "It's impossible, you, aren't you already dead?"

"Ah? Who is she?" Feng Ya tilted her head, feeling very redundant.

Bai Yanmiao and Qiangwei's alter ego looked at her at the same time without saying a word, but the sense of oppression was enough to make the social nerds retreat.

Shrinking her steps, she looked at Sister Namimaki, "We are here to stay, and your boss Ye from Black Front Alley has already made arrangements for us."

Lustful Rose didn't say anything, she straightened up like a carp, turned over and jumped out of the counter.

Turning back and picking up a bunch of keys, she led Feng Ya deeper into the apartment.

Bai Yanmiao couldn't wait to take off her mask and hold Qiangwei's hand, "Sister, where have you been all these years?"


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