But the most deadly question now is how to escape from here. But the wild woman turned around with Zhang Yun on her back, but she didn't find a leverage point that could climb to the stands above. Even if the wild woman threw Zhang Yun away cruelly, she couldn't jump up.
The wild woman was so anxious that the cold sweat was pouring on her forehead. Zhang Yun couldn't help but wipe her gently out of guilt, but the wild woman was so angry that she pulled Zhang Yun off, and grabbed Zhang Yun's neck hard, and roared:
Do you think you are a bad pen?
But the next moment, Zhang Yun was inexplicably amused by her angry expression. She looked at the wild woman with a black face. She really wanted to bite this bastard to death, so she had to throw Zhang Yun on the ground angrily.
Zhang Yun was not in a hurry, or he didn't need to be in a hurry, because he knew very well that the damn system would not let him die like this.
Now that he was drugged, his whole body was weak and powerless. He would never be able to escape from here. If no one came to save them, there would be only one possibility. At the last moment, the damn system would definitely take action.
But at this moment, Zhang Yun suddenly remembered that bitch woman Lu Zixuan. He almost forgot about the existence of this woman. If this wild woman installed the bomb near Lu Zixuan's small black room, I'm afraid Zhang Yun would not be able to save her even if he could escape from here.
As for that damn system, it is impossible for him to be so kind that even Lu Zixuan saved him.
Zhang Yun is not the kind of person with a scorpion heart. It is impossible for Lu Zixuan to let her die by herself because of her lowly person, let alone that kind of intimate relationship with Lu Zixuan.
Zhang Yun immediately frowned and said:
By the way, you said it would explode here, where did you install the bombs?
At this moment, the wild woman was almost desperate. Zhang Yun was not even a bird, and she was just looking for points to borrow. In desperation, Zhang Yun had to ask again, and the wild woman was so annoyed that she had to say angrily:
It’s all about saving you bastard. I didn’t have time to rest. They were all on me, and they were miniature bombs.
Suddenly, Zhang Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled and said:
Since that's the case, then you can throw away the bomb on your body first. We will go out later, don't worry!
When the wild woman heard Zhang Yun's aching words, she glanced at Zhang Yun's calm and leisurely look, and she became furious. She couldn't escape anyway, so she simply rode directly on Zhang Yun's body, and smiled without being angry:
I just want to ask where you are so confident, or do you have the ability to predict the unknown? Seeing that you are so awesome, why have you been caught in such a place? Or are you here to be a little slave for others?
Zhang Yun was stunned at first, then couldn't help laughing, not annoyed at all. For some reason, under such circumstances, Zhang Yun actually felt that this woman was extremely cute.
The wild woman was so embarrassed that her pretty face turned black. She was about to scold Zhang Yun, but Zhang Yun suddenly asked her name. The wild woman was stunned and realized that she hadn't told Zhang Yun her name yet.
Originally, she could not tell others her real name casually. After all, she is the saint of the Saint Sect and violates the rules of the teachings. But now it is time. If you don’t say it, you may not have the chance to say it again. So she gritted her teeth and said:
Remember it for me, my surname is Mo, and I am so beautiful that the whole country is beautiful, Mo Qingcheng!
Don’t be so beautiful, be so beautiful.
Zhang Yun couldn't help but say softly.
How about it?
Yes, a good name, I like it!Zhang Yun said with a smile.
You like to have a useless use, AhAhAh, because of your pig teammates like you, I have killed me alive, rushing!
As he said that, Mo Qingcheng raised his pink fist and pounded it to Zhang Yun's chest, just like beating a drum. This was not a joke. Zhang Yun was so painful that he grinned all kinds of teeth on the spot. Instead, he made Mo Qingcheng laugh and covered his mouth and chuckled. He was speechless to Zhang Yun, the bastard.
Zhang Yun had no choice but to say helplessly:
I said to aunt, don’t vent my anger on me. Just listen to me and throw the bomb on your body quickly. We will definitely be able to go out later. Don’t wait until you go out to find that the bomb is still on your body. Then you will be dead!
Mo Qingcheng was so angry that he was so angry that this bastard still said such things. In another five minutes, the two of them would be buried with the dog-dance buildings of the Lover Club and turned into dust of history, but this bastard is still funny here.
Mo Qingcheng was so angry that he tore off the mask on his face. He subconsciously bit Zhang Yun's lip and bit him very hard, almost biting Zhang Yun's lower lip. Zhang Yun was so embarrassed that he was powerless to resist, so he could only whine.
But as he bit, Mo Qingcheng tasted the deliciousness of Zhang Yun’s lips, which was soft and sweet. He couldn’t help but start licking it lightly, as if chewing the slippery jelly.
This is the first time Mo Qingcheng has taken the initiative to kiss the opposite sex at such an old age, and he surprisingly didn't feel any shy, but just simply thought it was fun.
If the people of the Saint Sect know about this, they would have to be so angry that they vomited blood and died suddenly. Mo Qingcheng is the most holy and inviolable saint in their eyes. According to the rules of the canon, saints would not be allowed to kiss ordinary opposite sex, even touch a finger.
However, before Mo Qingcheng could continue to be addicted, Zhang Yun suddenly turned his head and said in surprise:
Where did the mask on your face come from?
Mo Qingcheng was stunned. She was about to ask Zhang Yun how she knew that she was wearing a mask on her face, and then she thought of Zhang Yun's true appearance last time, but once she told the origin of the mask, her own identity was invisibly exposed. She didn't want Zhang Yun to know too much.
Finally, Mo Qingcheng had to bite the bullet and hummed:
I picked it up, it won’t work!
If you pick it up, then tell me where you picked it up?Zhang Yun said with a smile.
I asked Mo Qingcheng this time, and was so embarrassed that Mo Qingcheng didn't know how to answer, so he simply turned his head and angrily:
I won’t tell you what I have to tell you, by the way, this mask has something to do with you?
But Zhang Yun's next sentence stunned Mo Qingcheng:
Because this mask was originally mine, what did you think it had to do with me!
Mo Qingcheng was stunned. His brain didn't react for a moment, and he said with difficulty:
You said that this mask belongs to you, how could it be? This is obviously...
Speaking of this, Mo Qingcheng hurriedly covered his mouth tightly and glared at Zhang Yun with anger. She almost revealed her true identity, subconsciously thinking that Zhang Yun was deliberately trying to get her words.
At this moment, just as Zhang Yun was thinking about lying to take off the mask on Mo Qingcheng, he heard a rumbling sound, and the stone door on the side of the arena opened inexplicably.
The wild woman was so anxious that the cold sweat was pouring on her forehead. Zhang Yun couldn't help but wipe her gently out of guilt, but the wild woman was so angry that she pulled Zhang Yun off, and grabbed Zhang Yun's neck hard, and roared:
Do you think you are a bad pen?
But the next moment, Zhang Yun was inexplicably amused by her angry expression. She looked at the wild woman with a black face. She really wanted to bite this bastard to death, so she had to throw Zhang Yun on the ground angrily.
Zhang Yun was not in a hurry, or he didn't need to be in a hurry, because he knew very well that the damn system would not let him die like this.
Now that he was drugged, his whole body was weak and powerless. He would never be able to escape from here. If no one came to save them, there would be only one possibility. At the last moment, the damn system would definitely take action.
But at this moment, Zhang Yun suddenly remembered that bitch woman Lu Zixuan. He almost forgot about the existence of this woman. If this wild woman installed the bomb near Lu Zixuan's small black room, I'm afraid Zhang Yun would not be able to save her even if he could escape from here.
As for that damn system, it is impossible for him to be so kind that even Lu Zixuan saved him.
Zhang Yun is not the kind of person with a scorpion heart. It is impossible for Lu Zixuan to let her die by herself because of her lowly person, let alone that kind of intimate relationship with Lu Zixuan.
Zhang Yun immediately frowned and said:
By the way, you said it would explode here, where did you install the bombs?
At this moment, the wild woman was almost desperate. Zhang Yun was not even a bird, and she was just looking for points to borrow. In desperation, Zhang Yun had to ask again, and the wild woman was so annoyed that she had to say angrily:
It’s all about saving you bastard. I didn’t have time to rest. They were all on me, and they were miniature bombs.
Suddenly, Zhang Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled and said:
Since that's the case, then you can throw away the bomb on your body first. We will go out later, don't worry!
When the wild woman heard Zhang Yun's aching words, she glanced at Zhang Yun's calm and leisurely look, and she became furious. She couldn't escape anyway, so she simply rode directly on Zhang Yun's body, and smiled without being angry:
I just want to ask where you are so confident, or do you have the ability to predict the unknown? Seeing that you are so awesome, why have you been caught in such a place? Or are you here to be a little slave for others?
Zhang Yun was stunned at first, then couldn't help laughing, not annoyed at all. For some reason, under such circumstances, Zhang Yun actually felt that this woman was extremely cute.
The wild woman was so embarrassed that her pretty face turned black. She was about to scold Zhang Yun, but Zhang Yun suddenly asked her name. The wild woman was stunned and realized that she hadn't told Zhang Yun her name yet.
Originally, she could not tell others her real name casually. After all, she is the saint of the Saint Sect and violates the rules of the teachings. But now it is time. If you don’t say it, you may not have the chance to say it again. So she gritted her teeth and said:
Remember it for me, my surname is Mo, and I am so beautiful that the whole country is beautiful, Mo Qingcheng!
Don’t be so beautiful, be so beautiful.
Zhang Yun couldn't help but say softly.
How about it?
Yes, a good name, I like it!Zhang Yun said with a smile.
You like to have a useless use, AhAhAh, because of your pig teammates like you, I have killed me alive, rushing!
As he said that, Mo Qingcheng raised his pink fist and pounded it to Zhang Yun's chest, just like beating a drum. This was not a joke. Zhang Yun was so painful that he grinned all kinds of teeth on the spot. Instead, he made Mo Qingcheng laugh and covered his mouth and chuckled. He was speechless to Zhang Yun, the bastard.
Zhang Yun had no choice but to say helplessly:
I said to aunt, don’t vent my anger on me. Just listen to me and throw the bomb on your body quickly. We will definitely be able to go out later. Don’t wait until you go out to find that the bomb is still on your body. Then you will be dead!
Mo Qingcheng was so angry that he was so angry that this bastard still said such things. In another five minutes, the two of them would be buried with the dog-dance buildings of the Lover Club and turned into dust of history, but this bastard is still funny here.
Mo Qingcheng was so angry that he tore off the mask on his face. He subconsciously bit Zhang Yun's lip and bit him very hard, almost biting Zhang Yun's lower lip. Zhang Yun was so embarrassed that he was powerless to resist, so he could only whine.
But as he bit, Mo Qingcheng tasted the deliciousness of Zhang Yun’s lips, which was soft and sweet. He couldn’t help but start licking it lightly, as if chewing the slippery jelly.
This is the first time Mo Qingcheng has taken the initiative to kiss the opposite sex at such an old age, and he surprisingly didn't feel any shy, but just simply thought it was fun.
If the people of the Saint Sect know about this, they would have to be so angry that they vomited blood and died suddenly. Mo Qingcheng is the most holy and inviolable saint in their eyes. According to the rules of the canon, saints would not be allowed to kiss ordinary opposite sex, even touch a finger.
However, before Mo Qingcheng could continue to be addicted, Zhang Yun suddenly turned his head and said in surprise:
Where did the mask on your face come from?
Mo Qingcheng was stunned. She was about to ask Zhang Yun how she knew that she was wearing a mask on her face, and then she thought of Zhang Yun's true appearance last time, but once she told the origin of the mask, her own identity was invisibly exposed. She didn't want Zhang Yun to know too much.
Finally, Mo Qingcheng had to bite the bullet and hummed:
I picked it up, it won’t work!
If you pick it up, then tell me where you picked it up?Zhang Yun said with a smile.
I asked Mo Qingcheng this time, and was so embarrassed that Mo Qingcheng didn't know how to answer, so he simply turned his head and angrily:
I won’t tell you what I have to tell you, by the way, this mask has something to do with you?
But Zhang Yun's next sentence stunned Mo Qingcheng:
Because this mask was originally mine, what did you think it had to do with me!
Mo Qingcheng was stunned. His brain didn't react for a moment, and he said with difficulty:
You said that this mask belongs to you, how could it be? This is obviously...
Speaking of this, Mo Qingcheng hurriedly covered his mouth tightly and glared at Zhang Yun with anger. She almost revealed her true identity, subconsciously thinking that Zhang Yun was deliberately trying to get her words.
At this moment, just as Zhang Yun was thinking about lying to take off the mask on Mo Qingcheng, he heard a rumbling sound, and the stone door on the side of the arena opened inexplicably.
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