My ugly concubine is super cute

Chapter 551

"Master!" Ling Feng was about to rush over, but Jun Huoshi stopped immediately, "Don't come here! Don't move anyone!"

No one dared to act rashly, Feng Qiye moved her feet slowly and with difficulty, she shook the hands they were holding, and planned to pull away first, at least not to bring the weight to his side, but Jun Huoshi categorically refused, so he insisted on holding him, adjusting his breathing frequency, and together with her, slowly moved his feet little by little.

Miao Linglong suddenly exclaimed, almost crying: "Brother Ah Chun, I'm going to sink! Brother Ah Chun, will I die here? Will I?"

"Linglong, don't panic! You won't die here! Everyone won't!" She shouted loudly, she stopped Miao Linglong's crying, but because of her excessive force, the grass under her feet sank a few inches .

"Master!" Ling Feng Lingyun stretched out his hand recklessly, but just barely caught Jun Huoshi's arm, the turf under their own feet began to sink!

"It's over! It's over!" Miao Linglong was already trembling, and everyone dared not move easily. Dongfang Chunliang wanted to reach out to Feng Qiye, but she stared at her, "Save Linglong!"

Dongfang Chunliang looked at his outstretched palm, turned around sadly, put his big hand on Miao Linglong's arm, and slowly led her to move.

Immediately afterwards, the old man also began to sink, and then Minglou's body also gradually became shorter. Finally, everyone was sinking slowly. Where the 22 people stood, a huge quagmire was formed. And there is no focus at all on the side!

"Don't panic! Don't panic!" Feng Qiye was actually too panicked, but as the only modern person who ventured into the swamp, she should remain sober at this time, but more, she firmly believed So, I will definitely not die here!
Doesn't it mean that travelers who travel through time have all kinds of inexplicable good luck?She believed it, so while sinking, she quickly glanced at the surrounding environment again and again.

The speed of the sinking gradually increased, and Miao Linglong was already crying. She was only 14 years old. Naturally, she could no longer remain calm at such a critical moment of life and death.

At this time, the mud had covered her calf, and no one dared to move it. Everyone knew that if she moved, the speed of sinking would increase, but at present, there was nothing that people could do.

Everyone focused their eyes on Feng Qiye. Feng Qiye didn't seem to notice it, but the hand holding the branch was tight. Jun Huoshi clearly felt the tension of her body, so he could only cheer her up gently. .

I don't know if his voice played a role, but Feng Qiye's mind became clearer and clearer.

However, the mud was already above the knees, and the speed of sinking became even faster after passing the knees. In just a short while, the mud had already passed the chest.

Breathing has gradually become difficult, and by this time, no one wants to stand still and wait to die.

The old man was the one who tried to struggle first, but as Feng Qiye said, he only moved a little, and the mud reached his neck, and it was about to reach his chin!
The same situation happened to two or three members of the Dark Alliance. This time, no one really dared to move.

"I have been conceited about my talent since I was a child, but I didn't expect that today, I will lose in this filthy mud." Dongfang Chunliang said with emotion, "But being able to be with Qiye, I have no regrets—"

Before Dongfang Chunliang finished feeling, Feng Qiye's body slid down suddenly, and the mud flooded under her chin with a puff!
"Seven nights!"

"Boss!"

However, Feng Qiye made a big movement and shouted up to the sky: "Play with me!"

(End of this chapter)