Zhang Yuan patted her big white butt, smiled and walked to pick up the snake bones that were eaten and thrown away yesterday. The skin of the snake was also picked up. He knocked the bones into a pulp with a knife handle, and then took the snake skin. The scales on the top are scraped, cut into small pieces, and crispy with fire.
"This thing is disgusting." Fan Jiaojiao crawled over with a wrinkled nose, snake skin, "Forget it, bone meal is better."
Zhang Yuan took a bite of the snake skin. Although it was half-baked and difficult to chew, it was quite fragrant. The more you chewed, the more vigorous it was. It was much better than bone meal.
"Let's have a paragraph."
Fan Jiaojiao rolled her eyes with a bite of bone meal stuck in her throat.
"Just choked?"
Zhang Yuan hurriedly ran to suck in saliva, and came back to face her mouth and crossed into her mouth.
"Ah~ I almost choked to death." Fan Jiaojiao brushed her chest.
"Try the snake skin, don't look at the grits, it tastes good, I won't tell her if I change someone else."
Fan Jiaojiao pursed her lips and frowned, opened her small shell teeth, took a bite, and kept pulling, so she had to put the segments into her mouth together.
After chewing hard for a long time, he said sadly: "Oh, why don't you chew, your teeth are tired from chewing."
Zhang Yuan swallowed it forcibly, "Follow me and swallow it forcibly."
"I, I can't swallow it."
Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "You can't let me chew and spit in your mouth, right?"
"Go~ less disgusting people."
After eating the snakeskin, Zhang Yuan rested for a while, feeling that his strength had recovered a bit, holding the dagger, digging around the platform.
"Zhang Yuan, save your energy." Fan Jiaojiao called weakly, lying on the platform.
"The snake skin is all eaten, so you can't wait to die. Just dig up some sweet potatoes and sweet potatoes."
Zhang Yuan dug for a while, until there was mud everywhere in front of him, he stood up disappointedly. Who knows that he has been squatting for a long time, his stomach is hungry, and his blood sugar is very low. He stood up and walked for two steps. I just feel like the sky is spinning.
A "pop" fell and sat on the ground.
"Zhang Yuan!" Fan Jiaojiao exclaimed, like a snow-white little pigeon, she rushed forward, hugged Zhang Yuan's head and tremblingly said: "Zhang Yuan, you... Don't scare me, Zhang Yuanjiaojiao said that Sobbed.
Zhang Yuan opened his eyes, only to see the tears flashing in Fan Jiaojiao's eyes, knowing that her caring for herself was not fake, and her heart warmed, she smiled softly, and reached out her hand to pinch her soft little face. , Scraped the tears from her slippery face with her thumb, and said softly: "Little fool, why are you crying? I'm not dead yet."
"Oh, ooh, you really scared me to death." Fan Jiaojiao smiled in tears and touched Zhang Yuan's face tenderly.
When Zhang Yuan got better, the two of them lay on the platform with their arms, both lying weakly, with their heads resting on their heads, looking at the sky that was starting to dim again.
"Zhang Yuan, are we dying?"
"I don't know, maybe." Zhang Yuan closed his eyes.
"Oh, it's dead like this." Fan Jiaojiao was confused, and asked, "Do you regret it?"
"What do you regret?"
"Come and save me."
Zhang Yuan smiled bitterly: "I've said it, it's worth dying with a beautiful woman like you, so don't think too much about it."
Fan Jiaojiao said, "Maybe someone will come to explore the full text novel reading in hundreds of years.
, Found our body, thought it was a couple, and then came to a few more screenwriters to make a 100-episode romance film. "
"Maybe, it's better to take me handsome."
Fan Jiaojiao turned around and stroked Zhang Yuan's forehead, nose and mouth with his fingers, "Hehe, I actually think you are handsome."
Zhang Yuan reached out and hugged her neck, "Come on, I don't need your dying comfort."
"Seriously, I didn't think that when you secretly fell in love with me, I looked down on you at all."
Zhang Yuan opened his eyes, "I have a crush on you?"
"Yeah, when you saw me in the first year of high school, you blushed and looked at a loss. You know you have a crush on me. Hey, it's pretty cute when you think about it now."
"Damn! Useless guys, chase them if you like them. If you can't catch them, change to be realistic. I thought he likes Yaoyao."
Fan Jiaojiao was baffled by him, "Who are you talking about? Isn't it you the useless guy?"
"Cut, tell you a secret." Zhang Yuanshen's nagging tone made Fan Jiaojiao come to the spirit, "What secret? Did you just tell me?"
"You can say so, tell others that they don't believe it." Zhang Yuan said mysteriously: "Actually, I am not Zhang Yuan. I mean the soul has changed hands. Although this skin is still Zhang Yuan, everything in this mind is changed. Become another person, do you believe it?"
"I believe."
Zhang Yuan stared, "Do you believe this? Then I said that I was actually a ghost. The ghost ate the original Zhang Yuan and then changed to a fake Zhang Yuan."
"Then I am a female ghost, haha."
Zhang Yuan was gone, and Fan Jiaojiao sighed again and said: "Oh, pity me, the mayor's daughter, who has never been in love since he died, is still a virgin, really..."
Zhang Yuan said, "I'm also a virgin, and I'm worse than you. The day before yesterday, a third-year high school girl took the initiative to hook me and asked me to help her wear a bra. At that time, I almost couldn't help it. It was soft and white, and then another one. The female salesperson selling women’s inner shows in Sun Department Store also hooked me, and went to heaven and earth with you at night, and another female assassin took the initiative to hook me. Forbearance, eat all three."
Fan Jiaojiao screamed, "Oh! Good fellow, no wonder I went to my house so late on Saturday night. It turns out that there are so many good things, I can't see that you are still a fate."
Zhang Yuan smiled bitterly, "Huh, I'm still the master of the Peach Blossom Gate, it's a pity! Not only did the good things fail, but a virgin died just like this, not reconciled."
Fan Jiaojiao said, "I'm not reconciled either."
"Why..." Zhang Yuan opened his mouth and shut up quickly, giving Fan Jiaojiao a look like a thief.
Coincidentally, Fan Jiaojiao also raised her head at this moment. The two of them looked at each other, and they were embarrassed to separate immediately, probably thinking of going together.
Fan Jiaojiao only felt hot on her face, she held Zhang Yuan tightly, her ears were close to his heart, and he felt his heartbeat speed up.
Neither of them spoke. After a while, Fan Jiaojiao said in a low voice, "Actually... that's okay."
"En..." Zhang Yuan snorted, her hand was already gently caressed on Fan Jiaojiao's smooth cheeks, her face was hot, she was already blushing, although she liked this boy, but she really wanted to do that. She was still embarrassed about the matter, and Zhang Yuan was also struggling.
Zhang Yuan's hand slowly moved from her face to the back of her head, Fan Jiaojiao could raise her face, and the two looked at each other.
"Hehe, I'm afraid that you have no strength." Fan Jiaojiao finally felt embarrassed, and then lowered her face.
"There should be strength, but if rescue comes, we go out, will you regret it?" Zhang Yuan asked.
"I'm going to die, what can I regret?" Fan Jiaojiao asked after speaking, "Will you regret it? Your teacher, sister Yaoyao, can you forgive you?"
Zhang Yuan slowly said uncertainly: "I don't regret it, they should also understand my current environment."
"Forgive me?" Fan Jiaojiao's face changed, but she didn't feel mad, then her face was bitter, her eyes drooped and mourned: "It seems that you still care about their attitude, alas~ I don't want you to be responsible, I'm a mayor. Does my daughter worry about no one? If I can go out alive... Just treat it as it didn’t happen, isn’t it?"
Fan Jiaojiao's words made Zhang Yuan feel uncomfortable. Where can I find such a good girl? Although her young lady is temperamental and self-willed, she turns her face when she says she turns her face, but she is so tolerant, so gentle, and so sincere. Is she a bit too hypocritical, or hesitate
Zhang Yuan didn't hesitate anymore, raised his strength, rolled over and pressed on, staring at the girl under him.
Her ponytails have been unraveled, and cloud-like blue silks are scattered behind her head, and there are a few strands sticking to her white pretty face. Zhang Yuan used his fingers to gently straighten her hair, watching her because of hunger. And a frustrated and lazy face.
Touching her face, Zhang Yuan said: "Jiaojiao, don't look down on me. I will treat you well. I am not the kind of irresponsible person. If you don't despise me after going out, I will Just be your boyfriend. I think Lin Yue should understand the feelings we have in life and death."
"Will you regret it?" Fan Jiaojiao asked.
Zhang Yuan shook his head, "No, it's my luck to be your boyfriend. You are so beautiful and very gentle. If you haven't seen so many boys, they have a crush on you, and you won't die this time."
Fan Jiaojiao held back her happiness, pursing her small mouth, "You haven't said you love me yet."
"Jiaojiao, I love you."
"Brother Zhang Yuan~ I love you too."
Zhang Yuan lowered his head and pressed his lips to Fan Jiaojiao's red lips. At this moment, they had forgotten death, the future, and other people. They kissed fiercely, their lips held tightly like magnets, and they whirled back and forth.
Zhang Yuan did not restrain as much as before. Two hands followed and got into the small piece of her swimsuit, covering the towering twin Xuefeng in front of Fan Jiaojiao, so soft, so holy, so beautiful, Zhang Yuan was happy. Rubbing the fat and soft girl's pigeon milk, soon the two triangular pieces of cloth that got in the way were also thrown aside.
Although Zhang Yuan had touched here countless times in the past two days, consciously or unconsciously, when the snow-white peaks of a girl were completely exposed in front of him, he was still a little fascinated.
It’s so beautiful, it’s no wonder that you have to draw women’s sketches. This is so beautiful. Fan Jiaojiao’s 2 jade goddess peaks are white and delicate into a regular hemispherical shape. The top of the snow-capped mountain is pink and beautiful, pink and trembling Weiwei, as beautiful as the fine porcelain made by the master, the young girl's muscles are so tight that she is not slack because of her lying down, she is still towering, standing proudly in front of Zhang Yuan's eyes.
"Poor boy, look at what you look at." Fan Jiaojiao's name has long been without any discriminatory elements. It sounds soft and numb in my ears, and it is very intimate.
"Hehe, it's so good." Zhang Yuan smirked.
Fan Jiaojiao blushed at the compliment, and said embarrassedly: "I haven't shown it to a man since I'm an adult, do you like it very much?"
"Then your former armed police..."
Fan Jiaojiao immediately interrupted, "You are not allowed to mention other people when you are with me! Only you can say me and you!"