Ark Girls Want to Push Me Down

"Wen Ruo!"

Not long after Red Knife escaped, Nazmi took a group of people to the mud boat. Their faces were full of joy and exclamation, and they surrounded the mud boat in a circle, all scrambling to ask him questions or questions. to praise his bravery.

Judging from the unreserved praise from the people under the Rat King, they already regarded the mud boat as a hero here.

Nazmi held the hand of the mud boat and said with concern:

"Aren't you hurt?"

"A little injury, it's fine."

In fact, the mud boat was not injured, and the slashes in the battle were resisted by the black mist sprayed from his body, saying that he was slightly injured just to prevent others from doubting.

"It's true that I'm a little tired..."

While humbly responding to everyone's praise, Mud Boat also felt that his body was a little weak.

Hundreds of Originium energy long knives and the energy consumption that was used to protect the fire gun in the end made the reserves in his body almost completely exhausted, and no more drop could be squeezed out.

At the same time, the body that has not undergone rigorous training is also a little bit overwhelmed. When walking, the most uncomfortable thing is the hands. After so many rounds of slashing with the red knife, now I can't even lift it.

"Oh, looks like I'm late."

Just as everyone cheered for the mud boat, Mostima, who was leisurely with a smile on his face, rushed over.

"I thought it would be a fierce battle, but I didn't expect it to end earlier than I thought."

While playing with the face of the mud boat, Mostima whispered in his ear:

"As expected of a ruthless character who defeated me easily, imprisoned me and humiliated me."

"Ugh..."

Mud Boat wanted to stretch out his hand to push Mostima away, but his sore arms couldn't use his strength. After discovering this, Mostima's smile immediately turned evil.

"Looks like I made a mistake~"

I saw her hands getting more and more restless, sliding down the face of the mud boat, stroking his collarbone, and then sliding into his chest again, as if there was a downward trend.

"Wait for me! Didn't you see Wen Ruo being troubled?"

Nazmi pulled Mostima away with some displeasure. This troublesome fallen angel first looked at Nazmi in surprise, then looked at the mud boat, and burst out laughing:

"It's only been three days, so fast."

Then he looked at the mud boat with gentle eyes and said:

"But I can understand."

Nazmi, who couldn't understand what the other party was saying, was a little uncomfortable with Mostima's smile, and frowned and said:

"What's wrong, you guys are really uncomfortable."

"Hoohoo~~Miss Mouse, although I can understand how much women like this guy, but if you can't hold your breath at this level, you will suffer later."

Mostima looked up at the sun in the sky, covered the sun with his hands and said:

"No, it's coming soon."

"Mostima!!!"

Just as Mostima's voice fell here, a girl's irritable shout came from a distance.

"Can an angel?!"

Mud Zhou did not expect that the Neng Angel, who should have been recuperating well, would come running and flying like this, and looking at the expression on her face, it seemed to be full of resentment?

"You are... from Penguin Logistics?"

Nazmi just recognized the identity of the other party, and the angel walked past her, completely ignoring his own intentions.

"what happened?!"

Angel Neng pressed Mostima's shoulder:

"What did you do to the mud boat!?"

"Oh, why are there so many fires?"

"It's not all your fault!"

Angel Neng wanted to lose his temper at Mostima, but in the face of the person she missed so much, that anger never ignited, but the feeling called grievance swelled in her heart.

"I left without saying a word, and I didn't reply for three or four years. Now I finally meet..."

There is no anger in the voice of the angel, only a strong resentment:

"As a result, he started to appear like a ghost again. After meeting, he didn't even say a word to me before running away again."

The Neng Angel, who kept beating the opponent's shoulders, was about to turn into a coquettish question to Mostima.

"I've never seen an angel like this before."

The mud boat watched from the side without making a sound, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

He didn't expect that the optimist Nengang could be so childish. The look of pouting and tears in his eyes was so cute.

While stroking Neng Angel's head, Mostima said softly, "Didn't I appear in front of you obediently?"