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Chapter 332 Eating Pork (Supplement)

Xian Jin has never been to an island, but he has always longed for a bright and bright island. In his previous life, he was confined to a sick bed. Although he yearned for it, he was unable to achieve it.

Until her death, she never thought that one day, she would be held in the arms of a young man she had known for many years in the moist and salty sea breeze.

After Xian Jin cried loudly, his head felt dizzy and he felt like he was lacking oxygen. He put his chin on Qiao Hui's chest and managed to hold himself up without sliding down.

and many more.

Chest?

Xian Jin moved her chin away in awe - it was as if her chin had sprouted senses, allowing her to truly feel the hardness and solidity of her chest.

Moving his chin away, Xianjin stumbled and almost slipped.

Qiao Huipu grabbed her waist with his big left hand, and then pulled her closer into his arms, "Hold her for a little while longer."

The sound came very close, following the salty sea breeze, and penetrated into my ears.

Xian Jin subconsciously clasped Qiao Hui's right arm.

Qiao Hui's throat moved slightly, and he slowly raised his right arm without hesitation, seizing the opportunity in a low voice, "Can you hug me too?"

Xianjin hesitated for a moment and hugged Qiao Hui with both hands. Qiao Hui was too big, and Xianjin was tall but slender, so he couldn't wrap his arms around him.

Qiao Hui let out a satisfied sigh, which happened to blow on Xian Jin's earlobe.

Xianjin buried his face in her long-coveted chest.

A man's breath is far from pleasant, not to mention that after a night of fierce battle, it is inevitably stained with salty sweat.

Xianjin thought he would dislike her, but after he actually hugged her, Xianjin took a deep breath and smelled the clear smell of rust and blood. All he could think of was love.

Xian Jin raised his head, "Are you injured?"

Qiao Hui snorted proudly, "I'm a pair of six!"

No answer.

"Are you injured?" Xianjin frowned.

Qiao Hui's tail was about to turn into a helicopter propeller, "Not to mention the warriors led by the idiot on that platform. They are all warriors who would rather die than hurt others!"

It fits the stereotype of Japanese warriors.

But Xianjin didn’t want to hear this, “Just tell me if you’re injured?”

Qiao Hui paused, "I slightly cut some of my fur."

Added another sentence, "On the back, no delay in hugging."

Added another sentence, "Don't ask. How about holding me for a little longer?"

He raised his left hand and pushed Xianjin's head back to where it should be - his proud chest.

Xian Jin lightly squinted his eyes, and couldn't help but think of a magical saying in later generations - when you really like someone, your like is physiological, like his smell, his body, his hair and eyelashes, and even He will like it so much that he will want to bite him when he gets close.

Xianjin rubbed her face against her chest slightly: She was probably crazy, she actually smelled in the man's salty and wet breath the "bang bang bang" heartbeat of strong vitality, a concrete and solid smell. .

The island's jungle, which is full of primitive power, is trembling in the wind. Wave after wave of luminous blue tears follow the waves and tides and beat on the gravel below the reef. Fireflies walk through the mangroves. Everything is like this. Quiet and beautiful.

"Kakaka-"

There was a harsh sound of logging.

Followed by the bright light of the blazing torches all around, they lit up one after another.

The brightest torch among them reflected Hu Haixiang’s foolish and proud smile.

That smiling face seemed to be asking for praise: Look! I'm awesome! I got torches for everyone!
The two people embracing each other, illuminated by three brilliant torches, looked like two helpless humpback whales. Qiao Hui:.
If Liu Haixing hadn't been considered a wealthy person now, and Liu Hualou had to protect his father, even if he died, there would be no chance that this job would fall to Hu Haixiang!
The overall quality of the mute guard is not high. In addition to maximizing physical fitness and fighting skills, other skill points such as flattering the leader, helping the leader pick up girls, and helping the leader create a romantic atmosphere are basically gray.

Not to mention, "It's been a long time since I saw Mr. Qiao smiling so happily" and "You are the first serious woman that Mr. Qiao has ever had" are the must-have phrases for a domineering boss.

To sum up, as just mentioned, the overall quality of the dumb guards is not high.

And, Brother Walrus is even more of a concave spot in the depression.

Unfortunately, I can't speak.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for Qiao Hui to guarantee that he would not cut off the water and make it flow again, then raise the knife to chop the walrus' head.

Now that they have been discovered, even the thick-skinned Jin Yuanbao duo will find it difficult to take the next step under the gaze of the spotlights and three dumb guards.

Xian Jin took a step back, Qiao Hui bent down to pick up the knife with his left hand, turned around and patched a fatal wound on each corpse, and looked up at Xian Jin.

Xian Jin waved his hands very calmly, "You can chop it off, don't worry about me."

Qiao Hui nodded, reached out and picked up Junjiro's dead head from the platform, cut it off a few times like cutting a leek, and threw it to the walrus.

"Hang them on the mast." Qiao Hui ordered in a low voice, glancing at the other corpses, "Pack these up and take them back."

Why take it back? Be a general teacher?
Xian Jin's puzzled expression was quite obvious.

Qiao Hui nodded and stretched out his left hand backwards.

Xian Jin's puzzled expression became even more obvious.

Qiao Hui's expression suddenly became rich, and under the light of the fire, he performed a Shakespeare by himself.

Regret, anger, grievance, shyness, and guilt were condensed into one sentence, "You shouldn't have been able to succeed so easily!"

Xianjin:?
A question mark was not enough to express her confusion.

Xianjin:? ?

Qiao Hui was sad and angry: "I kissed you! I hugged you! I touched my breasts! I stopped holding hands!"

Xian Jin lowered his head and looked at the big, slender hand in front of him. The fingers were very long, the joints were distinct, and the veins were slightly popping. He looked very flexible and skillful.
Xianjin swallowed silently, glanced at the three spotlights from the corner of his eye, and hesitated.

"They can't see." Qiao Hui opened his eyes and told lies.

Hu Haixiang frowned, stretched out his hand and handed the torch to the man next to him. He gestured slowly and gestured to his mouth, which meant "I can't speak." He also pointed to his blinking eyes, which meant "I can see clearly." ", then stretched out two thumbs and walked inward, and finally they yelled "Bah" together.

This level of sign language can be understood clearly even by Xian Jin.

The old dog's face turned red as he showed his wealth.

Qiao Hui: Who was the asshole in the previous life?

In the end, I didn’t even get my hand.

The mute guard, the corpse and the head of Junjiro on the platform are in a boat, and Xianjin and Qiao Hui are in a boat.

Qiao Hui is the boss of the ship and is at the helm.

Xian Jin sat next to it, facing the sea, and looked at the moonlight carefully to cover up his heart that was rising and falling. Although he had seen thousands of pigs galloping, he finally ate pork, and the feeling was still very different.

"Although you won't hold my hand, I will still tell you why you want to take the body back."

Qiao Hui raised the sail suddenly with his left hand.

The triangular piece of oilcloth flies away in the wind with a crispness.

Xianjin's interest was aroused, and he immediately forgot about his anxiety about eating pork, and immediately looked back, "Why?"

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