Text Text_502 Brother's Festival!
502 Brother's Festival!
It was the first time Yang Ning felt so weak, yes, it was weakness, a weakness from consciousness.
He knew that it was probably because of that half an unknown glass of foreign wine, and now the flesh betrayed him, making him a drunkard who had drunk himself and fainted in reality.
But that doesn't mean that his consciousness is the same.
He didn't dare to say that he was sober, but he knew what he was doing, after all, his mental attributes had reached full value, and even if he was allergic to alcohol, it was impossible to paralyze his consciousness.
Just, what the hell is this place?
He tried to communicate with the Supreme System, but found that there was no way, and he couldn't even raise a trace of strength.
It was pitch black, there was no light, no sound, and it seemed to be dead silent, which made him feel a kind of restless panic, a feeling that came from the fear of the unknown in his heart.
Time passed minute by minute, Yang Ning didn't know how long he had been in this place, and how long had passed in reality, he was just aimless, like a light breeze, floating in this dark environment, like a rootless duckweed.
Suddenly, a strong feeling of tearing made Yang Ning feel as if he had been struck by lightning, and he even had an illusion that he would not be gone, because at the moment when this tearing feeling came, he suddenly felt a strong suffocation!
"Huh, he's here again?"
It's a pity that I can't see his true face clearly, and I can only judge his age by his outline. ”
"I've had people look into the army, and I can't find anyone so young. ”
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Listening to this familiar voice, Yang Ning realized after only a moment that this should be the place where he had fused the ultimate chapter of the [Ace Soldier King Training Manual] before, but just like last time, he couldn't see, he could only listen, and he didn't listen for much time, and gradually, he felt himself slowly rising into the air again.
When the light appeared in his field of vision, he no longer looked at the area of the sickle and hammer flag, but looked to the other side, where there was a military ...
Just seeing a military word, there was a tearing feeling in his consciousness again, but it was not as strong as the first time, at least Yang Ning could endure it.
This process lasted for a long time, and gradually, he seemed to find the presence of his limbs, but they were very heavy and could not exert themselves, and every time he tried to lift them, he always felt indescribable soreness.
But even if he didn't try to exert himself, Yang Ning was still very uncomfortable, and this uncomfortable place came from his throat, which he felt hot and extremely uncomfortable.
Water... Water...
Around him, there seemed to be a magic sound, constantly stimulating his thinking, making his already uncomfortable throat more uncomfortable, but he knew that only water could relieve his discomfort at the moment.
For the first time in his heart, he wanted to ask for water so strongly.
However, he knew that there was nothing he could do, because his still clear mind told him that this was not reality!
Even, this discomfort at the moment may be an illusion!
Just as Yang Ning was fighting against the pain in his throat, suddenly, a bottle appeared in his field of vision.
Bottle?
And this bottle seems to be slowly coming in his direction.
Saved!
After a short period of surprise, regardless of whether this was an illusion or not, Yang Ning was full of strength and walked towards the mouth of the bottle.
Inside the bottle, there is probably water, Yang Ning knows very well, as long as he can drink two sips, he can relieve the discomfort caused by the pain in his throat, even if the effect is not much, but it is far more useful than doing nothing!
With amazing perseverance, Yang Ning got closer and closer to the bottle, and it seemed that the bottle was also sensitive, and he didn't resist Yang Ning, so he even took the initiative to come over.
Not...
Yang Ning took the entire bottle in his mouth, and he had the urge to jump to scold his mother at the moment, because he didn't have the strength to grab the bottle, and the water in the bottle didn't seem to be very full, so he could only lick it with his tongue.
At first, it felt useless, but Yang Ning was not discouraged at all, and kept inhaling towards the mouth of the bottle, trying to suck out the water in the bottle, and at the same time, his tongue did not stop, constantly trying to stick in.
I just need a little, just a little!
And it's frantically wrapping around his tongue, as if trying to snatch back the moisture he sucked away!
Yang Ning was anxious and angry, if he could, he would definitely slaughter this thing with his own hands, but unfortunately he couldn't move now, so he could only use his tongue to fight against this thing.
The two sides went back and forth, and to Yang Ning's surprise, there was a situation where there was a lot of concessions, because every time he just sucked up the water, he was snatched back by that thing!
Damn it!
This discovery made Yang Ning anxious and angry, and he was about to scold this thing, but suddenly, his whole face suddenly turned white.
Nima, it's been a long time, what the hell is that thing? It feels slippery, could it be some kid who raised a tadpole in a bottle?
But the question is, can the tadpole be so powerful, not only can it challenge its tongue, but also equally?
Well, absolutely impossible! Unless, the little tadpole grows up and becomes...
it!
The little tadpole has grown up, what is it?
Frog?
Toad?
In other words, after making trouble for so long, did my brother fight with an amphibian, or did he use his tongue?
Yang Ning was completely frightened by this thought, he frantically wanted to withdraw his tongue from the mouth of the bottle, but as soon as he got out of the clutches, he was horrified to find that the bottle actually took the initiative to rush over, and the mouth of the bottle became even bigger, enough to swallow his mouth!
Brother's festival!
It was taken by an amphibian!
The accomplice turned out to be a bottle?
Nima, do you dare to believe this?
No!
Perhaps it was because he was frightened, Yang Ning's whole person was completely awake, and at the same time, he also felt the existence of his hands, no longer sore, but full of strength, he almost instinctively wanted to push the bottle away, and he did so.
But suddenly, his whole person was stunned again, because he felt that the feeling transmitted by his hands was amazingly soft!
I opened my eyelids in shock, and when I entered my eyes, it was a pair of slightly closed eyes, to be exact, a face, a woman's face!
Yang Ning was completely stunned, because he clearly realized what he and this woman were doing!
At the same time, he also knows what the softness he touches is!
What's going on?
After Yang Ning was stunned for a short time, his thinking gradually became clearer, and he also began to carry out a fierce ideological struggle, should he continue to be confused and enjoy the beauty in his arms?
Although there is a saying in this world that the peony flower dies, and it is also romantic to be a ghost, Yang Ning feels that this thing will not work for him, because nine out of ten people who can say such a wise saying are experienced veterans of the flower bush, and what about him?
To sum up in Yang Ning's words, I am still a child!
Is this girl kissing a man for the first time, Yang Ning doesn't know, and he doesn't know, is this this girl's first kiss?