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Chapter 300 A Man Pulls Flowers, Does My Wife Like Me?
Yun Xianghuan's fingers caressed the sharp, deep and scorched black marks on the tree trunk, emotionally excited, she raised her head and looked surprised, her face was milky, her eyes flickered, and she kept searching with her eyes eagerly.

It's Mr. Drakes.

That's right.

She knew Drake's paw.

Seeing this devastating scene at the same time, Yun Xianghuan couldn't help feeling grateful while twitching his eyelids.

Most carnivores have their own set of house-breaking skills, Drex panther is the best.

But fortunately, the big black-skinned monsters are still very restrained and loving towards their hut and their home.

Yun Xianghuan raised his feet and stepped over the trees, avoiding the jagged branches, clusters of leaves, and stones within.

After there was no way, she stood directly on the tree trunk and walked, stepping on stone steps one by one, and sometimes she needed to jump a little distance from the grid.

When she walked about two-thirds of the way, Yun Xianghuan was quite comfortable, and she kept paying attention to her steps.

But a small accident still happened. When she stepped from one trunk to another, she slipped directly and stepped into a gap. Her body became extremely unstable, and her short breathing was burning. , there was a hint of fright in the sound of breathing, and her face turned pale for a moment, but she didn't scream out.

Instead, he quickly adjusted and used the toughness of his waist to stabilize himself.

A wrestling tragedy was avoided.

Her slender and delicate waist bent out in a delicate arc.

Yun Xianghuan turned her head and saw a jagged, sharp branch as thick as a spiral steel bar, which seemed to be piercing, facing her.

She pursed her lips and calmed down, her breathing was still trembling.

I don't know if it's always more tenacious and indestructible when alone, Yun Xianghuan quickly calmed down.

Her eyes fell on the log she slipped on, which was covered with moss, but it was not evergreen, but a taupe-gray camouflage bark, with some black and finely broken bits of mud.

With some strength, I pulled out my leg, and my calf felt a little numb, which was caused by the excessive speed of sliding in and being caught off guard.

After pulling the leg out, the shoe fell off her foot.

The gap did not reach her calf, and the shoe was caught by a bunch of thorns at the bottom, which was not so easy to take.

Seeing that her ankles were red and swollen, Yun Xianghuan decided to take it easy. She got down from the tree trunk, and before she got down, she subconsciously raised her head and looked into the distance.

It was also this action that caused her to catch a glimpse of a figure inadvertently.

With one bare foot, Yun Xianghuan stepped on a piece of grass the size of a tile.

Because she got down from the tree trunk, her height suddenly became a lot shorter, and when she looked into the distance, she couldn't see anything.

silhouette?

Could it be that she was delusional?
Yun Xianghuan frowned, but when she thought about it, she already wanted to explore.

Looking back at her shoes, she couldn't see them from this angle, but she knew her shoes were there.

Thinking that it was impossible for her shoes to fly away, Yun Xianghuan continued to walk forward, avoiding obstacles one after another, the injured leg moved slightly differently.

As she walked forward, the scenery in her field of vision also gained more and more inch by inch.

Until the figure of a man was clearly imprinted in her pupils.

Her eyes suddenly widened.

The place where she stands is higher than the man, and the man is lower.

They are not close, but not very far either.

But she could still intuitively feel that the man's figure was unusually tall.

The most important thing is that she feels that the man is somewhat familiar.

Although the man turned his back to her.

She could see the black tattoos on the man's back and arms.

The tattoo on the back is the black wings of Ling Lie spreading its wings, lifelike, with cold edges and corners, flamboyant and domineering.

The tattoo on the arm winds and twists, like a black dragon with distinct scales, soaring into the sky and roaring with thunder.

And this kind of black tattoo Yun Xianghuan has only seen on one person...

Yun Xianghuan's fists on the side tightened in an instant, and she knew the identity of the man. Her eyes were sharp and her eyeliner was red, like a little wolf cub ready to go, and she almost showed her pocket rice The small fangs were fierce towards the man.

Yun Xianghuan fixed the camera strap on his body because it was inconvenient to travel, and his hands were a little sore from holding the camera all the time, and he still took the first-person view of the camera.

So the live broadcast netizens also saw the man.

【who? ? ? 】

[Someone? ? ! 】

[This physique, the mercenary captain? 】

[Isn't the leader gone? It can't be the leader, and the leader is wearing a black warrior uniform. This person doesn't have it. 】

[Could it be Lu Yingdi? 】They racked their brains to think of people who fit a man's figure.

[Upstairs, you are too poor. Didn't Lu Jingchen go to find Xu Jingyao and Yun Jiaojiao? Besides, he has injuries, but this person is obviously not injured, and this person feels taller than Lu Jingchen, and his physique is also stronger Strong and strong, in the end there were a few people who dared to get tattoos in the entertainment industry, all of them were sprayed to death, even if they debuted, there would be problems.Although from a distance, this tattoo is really handsome and exciting. 】

[That's the staff? ? 】

Only Yun Xianghuan knew best that the man was neither a member of the mercenary team, nor a contestant, nor a staff member of the program team.

He appeared out of thin air, or, he was born to belong here...

The man's majestic figure stood tall and tall in the stream, the stream was clear and shallow, only touching the man's calf.

He has broad shoulders and narrow waist, his waist is strong and vigorous, and the broad muscles on both sides of his back are fierce and brutal, thick and full of strength.

His bare skin was splashed with a little water, and the water droplets clung to him, showing indescribable sexiness and desire.

The black hair on the forehead is wet and a little messy, arrogant and unruly wild.

What does not match his image is that he is holding a pink and delicate rainforest porcelain rose in his hand. The extreme contrast forms the tender romance of a tough man.

But at this moment, most of the petals of the rose had fallen, and the petals flowed down the white and clear stream, accompanied by the man's deep, mellow and magnetic voice, conveying his confession and love to far away places.

His voice is cold and indifferent by nature, but at the moment it is full of affection but has an indescribable indulgence and seductiveness, which is abnormally bewitching.

"Daughter-in-law likes me like this, daughter-in-law doesn't like me like this..."

"Daughter-in-law likes me, daughter-in-law doesn't like me..."

Every time he said a word, he wanted to pluck a petal from the rose, and then let go of his fingers, allowing the petals to fall gracefully.

When it comes to his daughter-in-law who doesn't like him, the sexy nasal voice of such a big man suddenly became hoarse, a little aggrieved.

It's really a bit of a contrast.

The more aggrieved he was, the faster he pulled out the flowers, and soon such a beautiful porcelain pink rose,...

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(End of this chapter)