Devil's Honey Baby

Gritting his teeth and holding back the pain and the weakness of his arms, he trotted up.

Suddenly, Ji Zailin, who was beating in front, stopped by a big tree. The gun was aimed at the slower and slower reindeer again, loaded quickly, aimed and fired.

The whole movement is very smooth and handsome.

This time, the reindeer fell down, and Ji Zailin got up and walked towards the reindeer.

Yao Jiang looked at the man who finally stopped running in front of him. He was relieved. He stopped for a few seconds and wanted to go forward.

At this time, Ji Zailin, standing in front with his back to her, turned around.

She pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, but she heard Ji Zailin's fierce voice coming from the front, "don't move!"

The heart suddenly stopped beating. Yao Jiang raised his eyes to Ji Zailin. Although he often saw Ji Zailin's sarcastic and cold look, he had never seen his dignified and ready look.

She seemed to be aware of something, clenched her hand, and the surrounding voices became clear with the high concentration of consciousness.

And in this clear, she heard the rustling sound, closer and closer, more and more clearly into her ears.

The blood coagulates, the whole body blood will coagulate, but damn it, listen to the sound more clearly.

His forehead soon burst out of a dense sweat. It was rare, but his eyes didn't move. He looked at Ji Zailin.

Then she saw Ji Zailin pick up the gun in his hand and aim it at her.

The cold appearance was as like as two peas of mockery, but she felt a little different. What was the difference? She could not tell. Her eyes were like glue in his dark, deep eyes.

The gun in his hand was silenced, so she didn't hear it.

But she felt a fierce momentum shooting at her from the front, wiping her sideburns and hitting the things behind.

The sound of "Dong" and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded, but she still didn't move.

She is afraid.

Most women are afraid of snakes, and Yao Jiang is no exception.

Ji Zailin put down his gun and stood there looking at Yao Jiang who didn't move. He didn't move either.

After a while, he came to her lazily.

Obviously, he was walking in the rugged jungle, but as soon as he walked on the T-stage, he was calm and calm, and his unique confused breath was distributed all over his body.

The creaking sound of Martin's boots stepping on dead branches and leaves was very reassuring to Yao Jiang.

Ji Zailin stopped in front of Yao Jiang and looked at his eyes. His hair on his forehead was wet with fine sweat, and then reflected his pale eyes, which was easy to hurt.

But the stubbornness between her eyebrows and eyes made his irritability more and more prosperous.

There was a grin in his throat, and the familiar sarcasm came out, "what's the matter? I'm afraid? "

A fire broke out in her heart, her hands clenched into fists, her nails sank into the meat, the pain at the wound spread, and her stiff blood began to move slowly.

Raise your eyes and slowly look at him. The pale lips lift the arc of the moon, like the moon on the first day of the lunar new year, cold and without a trace of temperature.

"Well, as you wish, I'm afraid. Are you satisfied?" He said stubborn words in his mouth. There was even a look of fear in his clear and bright eyes. It was all damn stubborn.

There is a saying that steel is easy to break. This is not a lie.

If it is another woman, she must be pitiful at this time, but Yao Jiang is not. Her stubbornness and her reverse turn are doomed to suffer a lot.

Looking back on everything now many years later, she would only give a word of comment.

Silly.

But if you ask her if she had to choose again, would she still be so "ignorant of life and death".

She will answer, yes.

At the moment, after hearing Yao Jiang's words, Ji Zailin's pupils contracted fiercely, and his black eyes as black as the abyss quickly crossed the fierce light.

Then her familiar evil spirit appeared on her face, "good, good, my secretary has courage and insight. I hope I won't be delayed in the next two days."

The silk beside her lips smiled deeply. She whispered, "don't worry."

She threw the gun in her hand, turned and walked forward, and said faintly, "I'm hungry. I want to eat."

Yao Jiang held the gun in his hand and looked at the slender figure that had gone far ahead. His white fingers became more pale after holding the army green gun.

He picked up his luggage and followed up.

Stubbornness can give life infinite courage and strength. In the difficulties made by Ji Zailin, Yao Jiang ignored his fatigue and the green spotted snake that fell one centimeter behind her. Even if he died, his long tail was shaking left and right.

Ji Zailin is a very enjoyable person, so after saying that, he found a cool and spacious open space, pointed to the open space under his feet, and said, "my secretary is so smart, isn't it a problem to set up a tent?"

Although the words are asked, 90% of them are affirmative.

Yao Jiang didn't say anything. He put his luggage on the ground, took out the tent and set it up.

Ji Zailin walked to a big tree. His slender body leaned against the tree, his hands in his pockets, and looked at her leisurely.

But the cold look in the bottom of his eyes remained unchanged, even intensified after seeing Yao Jiang's action, especially the hand inserted in his pocket was slowly clenched unknowingly.

Setting up a tent is physical work, and her body has been in motion since the morning. Naturally, it is slow. The fine sweat on her forehead gradually condenses into beads of sweat falling from her forehead, and some even slide onto her long eyelashes to block her sight.

He reached out and wiped the tears from his eyes. His bright eyes carefully looked at the tent in front of him and tried to recall Ji Zailin's actions last night.

Although not as fast as Ji Zailin, it was finally set up.

Looking at his tent, his face showed a rare silk smile.

"Stupid, it took so long to build it. I want to eat fish!" A sarcastic voice came from his side, and the smile on his face stopped.

Ji Zailin went directly into the tent and lay down, "make fish quickly!"

A clever woman can't make bricks without rice. Where can I find fish in the wilderness? Not to mention fish, except for some things for wild survival, there was no oil, salt, sauce and vinegar in the luggage bag. How to do it, he clearly deliberately embarrassed her!

There was a wave of despair in her heart, but she didn't want to be looked down upon by Ji Zailin. The emotions in both sides were intertwined, which made her uncomfortable.

She didn't like to immerse herself in this pessimistic consciousness. She turned her head and looked ahead. Suddenly, a clear lake came into view.

The place where they set up their tent was a little high, and there was a pool of gravel below. In front of the gravel was the lake.

There was a quick light in his eyes. He turned to look through his luggage bag, took out the Swiss knife inside, looked around, and then walked forward.

Although Ji Zailin entered the tent, he listened sensitively to the movement outside until he couldn't hear Yao Jiang's footsteps. His face changed with a curse, opened the curtain and strode out.

But just two steps later, he stopped. Looking ahead, he saw Yao Jiang seriously cutting with the Swiss knife.

Soon, a branch that was neither thick nor thin was sharpened by her. He watched her put down the stick, take off his shoes and socks, lift up his trouser legs, then take out something from her luggage, pick up the stick on the ground and walk towards the clear lake.

Bit by bit, Yao Jiang stepped forward slowly and inserted his stick into the lake to explore the water depth.

The water gradually ran over her calf, then her knee.

She scribbled her trouser legs to her thighs until the water was just enough to be a nail cap away from her thighs, and she stopped.

In winter, the weather is cold, the water is freezing, and her legs have long been numb, making her want a fire.

Holding the stick tightly in his hand, he took out the thing in the other hand. It was a piece of bread.

She opened the bag and tore the bread down a little. Until it turned into debris, she threw it on the lake next to her. Then she closed her eyes and stood there motionless.

Yao Jiang was thin. In addition, she was wearing tight clothes. Her long curly hair was rolled up by her. Her back was straight. Her temperament was very quiet. In addition, her stubbornness looked like a sculpture from a distance. She was thin but did not lose momentum.

This scene fell in Ji Zailin's eyes, and his chest swelled with anger and strode towards the shadow.

This scene fell not only in Ji Zailin's eyes, but also in the two lines of sight opposite around the lake.

"Sister in law! Don't be so unhappy! " Far away, worried words came out from the left side. Yao Jiang turned to look at the sound, but he couldn't see anything clearly except the dense woods.

Suddenly, there was a greasy touch on his legs. He moved in his heart and looked down.

Around her legs were several big fish, competing to eat the bread crumbs on the lake.

There was a bright light in his eyes, and his hand slowly raised the tightly held stick.

Hua Hua, behind him came the sound of moving the water quickly. The sound was loud and fluctuating. The fish around their legs swam away quickly.

Yao Jiang saw it and didn't have time to think about it. He stabbed down with a wooden stick, but how could she be as fast as a fish.

But in a flash, the fish just ran away, and the sound of water behind him became louder.

After so much effort, I was defeated in the last step, and I couldn't bear the anger that had been hidden in my heart.

Throwing the stick in his hand, he turned and shouted to Ji Zailin, "what do you want!"

The woods were thick and the jungle was quiet. Several echoes from Yao Jiang's roar also stopped Ji Zailin and looked at her in a rare daze.

She is a person and a woman. She has been living hard and has never done anything sorry for others. Why do you treat her like this, torture her and play with her? Is it really so fun?

She's really had enough!

His eyes were red, his heart trembled because of the anger, his hands held together tightly, and turned to walk towards the shore.

Whatever happens to him, she doesn't want to see him, she wants to go back!

Her legs were numb with cold. Even she didn't know how pale her face was. Her lips were usually bloody, and now they were blue and purple.