Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Nianshuier stood up with the boat: "I must have come to participate in the competition! It's a coincidence that you're here, too. But I'm so tired. That broken boat was hit by thunder. I've never had such bad luck in my life. "

"You're coming to the game, too? What about the Zen moon tower? "

"Well, it's too late to go back in the future. Now it's still the competition."

"How long did you come down the mountain?"

"I'm a few days later than you. I came here in a hurry these two days." Read water son wipe a face of rain, talk is also panting.

"My master, is he OK?"

"Since you left, moyou has not gone out. Even Dongyuan doesn't step out. I can't see anyone. I'm suffocating."

"What about his miasma? Is it getting better? "

"I don't know. He's not dead anyway. If you go back alive after the match, he's probably still alive. By the way, how's your ass doing? "

"It's all right. what about you? I was hurt a little last time. "

"It's all minor injuries. But I'll listen to you. The second floor has passed and the third floor has passed! " Nianshuier raised her eyebrows.

"You've passed the third floor! Do you want that! Do you want me to mix with you? "

"If I didn't rush to the competition, I would have given her all these layers."

Two people chatting in the heavy rain, talking about the people around do not understand, a few people are confused, simply do not understand what the two of them say.

Feng Tingting can't bear it any more. She turns her head and looks at nianshui'er: "sister shui'er..."

Her words are to break the two people's intention of chatting. Feng Qianxi just shut his mouth. Nianshui'er is Lan Ziyuan's person, which is absolutely right, and she is also LAN Ziyuan's person. It's very normal for these two people to have an intersection. Maybe LAN Ziyuan asked them to participate in the competition.

Nianshui'er said: "now is the critical moment. Anyway, we all know that no matter who has any gratitude or resentment, it will be written off for the time being. Let's not mention it first. After this pass, we are talking about other things. What do you think? "

Baihu and Nangong didn't talk, because they both thought it didn't matter. They all focused on fengqianxi.

Shallow Xi heavy drink out a breath, she is not what unfeeling person, moreover still have read water son in, then way: "water son, I can do nothing, but as long as you can manage well, don't do anything against morality, I think it's enough."

"OK, she'll watch for you. She won't let you two fight."

So several people have reached an agreement.

There are four women and one man in a boat, which makes the White Tiger

They had to pray that the weather would get better. However, the weather was not getting better, but it was getting worse and worse. Several waves came over and almost knocked their boats over. Lightning and thunder, the storm is still going on, doomed to this disaster, not so soon, doomed to have to do something else.

Three cobblers are better than one Zhuge Liang.

What's more, these little masters get together? Of course, the white tiger is brave and resourceful. Nangong has a lot of ghosts. As for fengluoting, she is no less clever than anyone.

Asahi is one of the most calm.

"I don't think the boat will last long. Maybe sooner or later it will be as bad as our boat. " The water flashed between my eyebrows.

White tiger is sitting on the side of the boat. He doesn't want to talk. Let the women discuss it. Anyway, he's already on the boat. Ah, even if the ship sank and fell into the sea, it had to admit its life! It's really a job that people want to cut people down

"I don't think it will last long. We have to think of a way out. If we fall into the sea now, and don't be killed by the big waves, we have to feed the sharks. " Nangong Kewei said, this is the first level. It's far away from her goal. It's impossible to sacrifice bravely at this first level, right? How can she go back to see her brother? It's a shame.

Feng tingmou son a turn, the corner of the mouth raised a smile: "since this boat can't, then go grab a boat.". In any case, it's impossible for each of the 50 ships to sink to the bottom like this. "

"It has to be a big ship." Nangong is the only way.

Nian shui'er: "the boats that come after us, needless to say, are smaller than ours. If you want to find a big boat, you can only go to the front."

"How? This is an automatic positioning, driverless, how to catch up with the front

Always silent shallow Xi coldly way: "unmanned driving is just a system, turn off the unmanned driving system, open full horsepower manual to chase."

"The coolie of sailing..." Nian shui'er turned to the left.

"Coolie life..." Nangong Kewei also looked to the left.

"Well... Sure enough, it's better to have men." Wind shallow Xi sweet smile, although in the rain, her smile is really far fetched.

But that's enough!

More votes win, white tiger mouth twitch: "is you have no good, I should not be on this ship." He shook his head helplessly and went to the cockpit.

Cancel the automatic control system, the ship vigorously shaking several times, almost the deck of the people are thrown down, but soon, white tiger very good control of the ship.

The horsepower increases, suddenly with the speed of sprint ride the wind and waves up!

How fast!

Even the touch of the rain on the body was very painful. Although the four women were delicate, no one said much.

We went to the four corners of the boat in groups and looked at the surrounding ships. It was obviously very difficult to see the surrounding ships in the dark, not to mention the heavy rain. And that's their only hope. If they want to survive, if they want to win, they have to stick together.

"I see. I see. I'm catching up with a boat over there."

"No, it's still too small. Go ahead

The ship consumed enough horsepower and almost ran the risk of falling apart. In fact, there are a lot of boats in front of us, because during the day, we all arrive at the shore one after another. Even if we are in the top few, we don't get on much fast, which is about ten minutes, less than half an hour. Coupled with the storm at night, the big boats have to slow down. How can they be crazy? Riding the wind, braved the rain, recklessly forward.

About 20 minutes.

Four women gathered in a place: "how about that boat?"