The convoy stopped and stopped, gradually approaching Long Snake Island, and Song Haoran also enjoyed the sweet and painful torture along the way. The lower part of his lower body became soft and hard, hard and soft, and he reaped Lin Wenbo's cold eyes.
At dusk two days later, the convoy finally got off the expressway and planned to spend the night in an uninhabited wild forest. The deserted forest is still more than 300 kilometers away from Long Snake Island, but Gong's father does not intend to travel overnight, but tells everyone to rest well and wait until the next day when they are full of energy before setting off, because if they want to enter Long Snake Island, They are likely to have a tough battle to fight, and it will not work without spirit.
Gong Lixin has long been accustomed to the soft and hard stick under his buttocks, and is no longer ashamed and surprised at first. Seeing the car stopped by the edge of the wild forest, he was also ready to get up and get out of the car with everyone.
"Li Xin, wait." Song Haoran's eyes were red, and he held his hand.
"Brother Song, what's the matter with you?" Gong Lixin turned around, touched the corners of Song Haoran's red eyes, and asked worriedly.
Lin Wenbo also stopped, with a cold knife in his eyes, and threw it at his friend who was making trouble again. He never knew that apart from his bad temper, his friend was also a person with no integrity and no limit, which completely subverted his previous image of righteousness.
Song Haoran turned a blind eye to his friend's piercing eyes, took Gong Lixin's hand and whispered, "Li Xin is accompanying me in the car, my feet are numb and I can't move."
"Okay, I'll rub it for you, and you'll be fine soon." Gong Lixin nodded without hesitation, put his hand on his calf, and rubbed it bit by bit.
"Hiss~" Acupuncture-like pain came, making Song Haoran gasp. He didn't lie, he did hug Gong Lixin until his legs became numb.
Lin Wenbo saw that his painful expression did not seem to be pretending, so he left quickly. A man who can be in heat anytime, anywhere, a man who can even hug and ejaculate, he is really worried about Xiaoxin being alone with him. Xiaoxin is still young and ignorant of love. At first, she was able to mistake her admiration for love, but now she is likely to be misled by her friends. When he gradually matures and understands in the future, it is inevitable that he will not feel remorse for this, and then resent him. However, while he was sincerely thinking about Xiaoxin, he also had to admit that he was indeed jealous of his friend, and he couldn't be more jealous.
When Lin Wenbo walked away, Song Haoran stared at the young man who was concentrating on massage for him, his light eyes gradually turned dark red. He leaned over, grabbed the boy's shoulders, and kissed Xiao Xiang's pink and thin lips hard for two days and two nights, sucking and licking vigorously. Pushing open the boy's white teeth, the tip of his tongue continued to penetrate deep into the mouth, snatching all the boy's breath, until the boy's cheeks were flushed, his eyes were misty, and he lay softly in his arms, before he ended the kiss with unsatisfactory intentions.
"How is it? Do you like this kiss?" Song Haoran asked in a low voice, biting the boy's round and lovely earlobe.
"Well, I like it." Gong Lixin nodded honestly, her voice was no longer as clear as before, with a slight nasal sound, like coquetry and love words, which is more touching than the soft words of Wu Nong, a girl from Yangzhou.
Song Haoran smiled lowly, his hard heart was soft in a mess, he lowered his head and pecked and kissed his lips twice, then reluctantly let go of his flexible body, got up and got off the car. "Kissing your legs won't make your legs numb! It's much more useful than a massage." Squeezing the boy's palm, he said jokingly, seeing the boy's ear tips that had just faded from pink began to congest again, he felt indescribably happy.
Seeing the two people getting out of the car hand in hand, like lovers, and seeing the young man's lips that were as red as blood and slightly swollen, Lin Wenbo's heart throbbed violently, and he quickly lowered his head to cover the deep golden icy light in his eyes. Knowing that the pain will be unbearable, knowing that it cannot be stopped, knowing that he is not qualified, but he just can't help but hope again and again, to touch the forbidden area in his heart, like a masochist, trying to find out from the pain. A little bit of relief. He knew that he was hopeless in this life!
Putting his head aside to look at the two of them, Lin Wenbo began to organize the people to build a camp, so that the busyness would dilute the pain in his heart. An hour later, everyone settled down, a bonfire was lit in the camp, and the smell of cooking food wafted up. Eight supernatural teams and two self-defense teams formed by the public took turns patrolling the surrounding area to ensure the safety of the camp.
Gong Lixin sat cross-legged on the grass, holding a piece of biscuit in his hand to satisfy his hunger, but his eyes were fixed on the iron pot set on the campfire, waiting for the water to boil before pouring instant noodle cakes into it.
Sun Tiantian was chopping a few radishes and scallions into fine pieces, ready to put them into the noodle soup to enhance the flavor. Under the gaze of Gong Shao's fiery eyes, her movements were a little hasty, and she hated why the water didn't boil for so long, which made Gong Shao's hungry eyes turn green, which made her feel a lot of pressure.
His stomach growled again, and Gong Lixin flicked his index finger, drawing out a wisp of Samadhi real fire, ready to throw it into the fire. Seeing his actions, the faces of a group of team members sitting around the campfire changed drastically, and they all opened their mouths to stop him.
"Burnt through the pot and have to change the pot to cook the noodles again later! You are the one who is hungry after the delay!" Song Haoran appeared at the right time, grabbed his slender wrist, and spoke in a loving voice.
"Yes, boss, you forgot about the last tragedy again!" Wang Tao wiped his sweat with a look of luck.
Gong Lixin pursed her lips, retracted the True Fire of Samadhi in embarrassment, and looked at Song Haoran eagerly. Song Haoran's heart was numb from his wet and longing eyes, he scratched his upturned nose with a smile, and threw an orange fireball directly into the pot.
There was a pricking sound, and a string of bubbles appeared from the calm bottom of the pot, and the water boiled instantly. Wang Tao cheered, and quickly put enough dough for eleven people into the pot, and stirred it with chopsticks. Sun Tiantian also put down the chopped vegetables and scallions, then sprinkled with salt and seasonings, and the rich aroma drifted away with the steaming heat.
Gong Lixin moved her fingertips slightly, secretly swallowing the saliva secreted crazily, her big eyes fixed on the churning noodle soup, and her eyes were burning hot. After sixteen years of living like an ascetic monk in the underground palace, he was finally reborn in the modern age but encountered the end of the world. A simple meal of boiled instant noodles with vegetables is also a rare delicacy for him.
Song Haoran rubbed the head of the young man who pretended to be calm but had drooling eyes, and felt that his every move was so innocent and cute, which made him never get tired of watching it. Standing up, he stirred the cooked noodles with chopsticks. He smiled and filled a bowl for the young man, and carefully brought it to him, not forgetting to ask him to eat slowly.
Gong Lixin nodded, picked up his chopsticks and started to eat. At this moment, the second team member in charge of patrol ran over, saying that a survivor was found in the wild forest and urgently needed rescue. Song Haoran put down the bowls and chopsticks he had just picked up, and gently instructed Gong Lixin to continue eating, then hurriedly left with the team members.
In fact, Gong Lixin had heard the movement in the depths of the deserted forest long ago, but didn't want to pay attention to it. Seeing that Song Haoran was gone, he raised his jaw towards Luo Hai and said, "Brother Da Da, go and have a look after you finish eating." This is a forest with lush vegetation, and it is the world of wood-type supernatural beings.
"Okay, Young Master Gong." Luo Dahai agreed, speeding up his eating. Having been with Young Master Gong for a long time, they have also developed the habit of 'the world is big, and eating is the biggest'. As long as there is no major event that endangers life and death, they will always think about solving it after eating.
On this side, a group of team members are enjoying their meals, but a thrilling battle is taking place deep in the wild forest. For some unknown reason, four strangers with supernatural powers wanted to cross the wild forest, but they ran into a giant fire-type mutated python. The giant python is more than twenty meters long, its waist, abdomen, and feet are as thick as a large water tank. Its scarlet eyes show that it has reached at least the third low-level, and it is a creature that stands far away at the top of the food chain.
When the four were exhausted and desperate, the members of the second team patrolling nearby discovered them in time and rushed to rescue them. But this giant python is a rare third-level low-level mutant beast. The temperature of the flames it emits is very frightening. Several team members were unable to support themselves, so they quickly sent someone to the team leader to rescue them.
Lin Wenbo also heard the noise, and followed Song Haoran to check it out.
Seeing a group of people appearing suddenly, the four supernatural beings were shocked and the despair in their hearts dissipated in an instant. They tried their best to highlight the python's attack range and moved closer to several team members.
The wind-type power user at the beginning is a woman, and she is a woman with a hot body and bright looks. But the heroic spirit between her eyebrows and eyes combined her brilliance, giving her a unique charm that is both tough and soft. Behind her were two 28-year-old girls, both of whom were very beautiful in appearance, but not weak in skill at all. It seemed that they were at least second-level low-level abilities. The petite one was of the ice type, and the slender one was of the fire type. The man behind the mat was ordinary-looking, with a strong physique, and he was a wood-type supernatural being. He was controlling the vines in the wild forest to entangle the giant python's body, providing cover for their evacuation. But he had obviously reached his limit, and big drops of sweat were rolling down his pale cheeks.
When Lin Wenbo and Song Haoran arrived, the giant python just broke free from the vines all over its body, opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards the four of them. It was not willing to breathe fire and burn the rare prey to ashes, which just gave the four of them a chance of survival.
Song Haoran and Lin Wenbo raised their hands at the same time, one threw a fireball towards the python's big mouth, and the other conjured a two-meter-long steel spike out of thin air, attacking the python's seven inches. The fireball fell into the python's big mouth and was swallowed by it in one gulp without causing any damage. It is also a fire element, so it is naturally not afraid of high temperatures. The seven-inch steel thorns that attacked it also snapped off due to the blockage of the hard scales, leaving not even a scratch.
Lin Wenbo and Song Haoran frowned, raised their hands and released various big moves to bombard the giant python, trying to find its weakness. Under the dazzling and fierce attack of the two, the invulnerable giant python couldn't bear it any longer. It kept rolling and dodging on the ground, but its ferocious momentum did not weaken at all, and its increasingly red eyes showed signs of running away.
"No, it's about to go berserk, let's go, or it will be too late." The hot woman reminded loudly.
Everyone retreated quickly after hearing the words, but when they thought of the thousands of people camped behind, they stopped and fought against the giant python. Even if they died in the belly of the python, they could not lead the giant python to the people who have no power to restrain the chicken.
The giant python opened its mouth wide, spewed out a mouthful of fishy gas, raised the tip of its tail, and slammed it towards everyone. The tail of a big tree that can be hugged by four people is broken off. If this blow is real, their bodies will definitely be smashed to pieces, and they will die without a place to bury them. Everyone quickly dodged to dodge, but the tip of the giant python's tail whipped repeatedly without leaving the slightest gap. They dodged for a while, and the second hit came immediately. Just when everyone was exhausted and unable to dodge any more, Luo Dahai finally finished eating instant noodles and arrived in time.
"Get out of the way!" He shouted and raised his hand, throwing an inconspicuous plant seed at the giant python. Seeing his movements, everyone's eyes showed joy, and quickly gathered the last bit of strength, and quickly retreated.