Dare to snatch away the young master, her future husband!

Ying Wan'er swore that she must make Feng Luoluo look good!

Dedicated dividing line of Feng Luoluo*********************************

Three hours later, the helicopter arrived at its destination.

Under the arrangement of the white swordsmen, the female trainees got off the helicopter and went to the designated place, set up tents to rest, and prepared for the next day's training.

On the helicopter side, the entanglement continued, and the ambiguous ~ ambiguous violent shaking made the air around it seem to be hot......

Feng Luoluo was paralyzed there, his whole body was soft, without any strength, and his whole person was like a rag, allowing Shangguan Yagu to toss.

Feng Luoluo punched Shangguan Yagu's body, it was not painful or itchy, his voice was hoarse, "Get out of ......"

"At this time, how can you get out of the way?" Shangguan Yagu chuckled and pressed it to her ear, and the strong rhythm continued.

In the shaking, Feng Luoluo greeted all the eighteen generations of his ancestors............

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Camp.

Mingwan'er set up a tent and looked at the helicopter frequently.

Every time she looked at it, her expression was distorted a little, and her gaze became more and more vicious and terrifying.

The trainee assigned to the same tent as her was frightened, and his face turned pale, "Wan'er......"

"Do what?" Shen Wan'er turned her head viciously, her eyes were gloomy, "Is Wan'er also worthy of your name?" Call me Miss Hades! ”

Ming Wan'er was born wealthy, and when she changed her face, she had a natural momentum.

The trainee was shocked, "Underworld...... Miss Hades...... Tent...... Everyone else is almost ready to ......"

Ming Wan'er looked at it and sure enough.

Except for them, the rest of the tents have basically been completed.

The thing in his hand was thrown at the student, "Before I come back, set up the tent!" ”

Styx turned and walked towards the middle of nowhere.

She couldn't take it anymore.

can't stand the joy ~ love of Shangguan Yagu and Feng Luoluo in the helicopter.

If you look at it any further, you'll really break down and do impulsive things.

She had to calm down.

She walked as fast as she could, and in a few moments, she disappeared into the jungle.

It is very quiet, with the occasional low chirping of insects and birds.

Ming Wan'er's face was gloomy, and the saber scraped the trunk fiercely, and the bark peeled off one after another, revealing a white core.

Ming Wan'er was still angry, and as Feng Luoluo, she slashed hard like crazy, stabbing hard one by one.

A good tree, tortured to the point of devastation.

Looking at the tragic situation of "Feng Luoluo", the anger in Ming Wan'er's chest finally faded a little.

I gathered my mood and prepared to go back to camp.

After walking a few steps, I suddenly heard an ambiguous ~ ambiguous voice.

It turned out that Ming Wan'er ran to the back of the helicopter by mistake, and it was very close, and the voice was heard very clearly.

Moreover, the position where she is standing now is slightly higher, and she can clearly see the situation inside the entire helicopter!

In the cabin, Feng Luoluo was pressed against the glass by Shangguan Yalone, and fiercely occupied ~ There is -

"Let go of me! You fowl ~ beast ......"

"Shangguan Yagu, are you enough!"

"Die ......"

"It hurts, get out of here......"

Feng Luoluo's angry scolding, combined with the sound of body collision and Shangguan Yagu's heavy breathing, formed a hot and seductive picture......

It's a war between a man and a woman, and it's an evenly matched dance of love......