One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 285: Uncle Dongfang is here

The eyes of Dongfang Yunhe are dark and cold.

In the extreme cold, there is an extreme scalding.

Steady steps, step by step, towards the thatched hut.

In the hut, Nalan Xiner was staring at the little **** for a moment.

The little **** stayed up all night, but he was too sleepy and exhausted. In addition, he ate too much steamed buns and wanted to go to the toilet, but he didn't dare to leave easily, for fear that Nalan Xiner would use some other conspiracy. Come on, it makes him feel uncomfortable.

Maybe it was because he was in a rush to urinate, but he was a little bit alert. In his dazed head, a bad idea suddenly popped up - isn't there a scarecrow stick stuck on the field stalk outside? come back...

Yes! Just do it.

Although that girl is hot and fierce, with hidden darts hidden on her body, she has a weakness, that is, she has to be close to her before being attacked by darts.

If you were at a great distance and beat her with that stick, and knocked her out, wouldn't she be in trouble? Tsk tsk, in this way, what he wants to do, can't he be able to do it?

Thinking of this, he can't help but regret that he hadn't figured out this good idea sooner, and that he'd lost the whole night.

With a little excitement and anticipation, he took his pants and walked out, about to pee and pick up a stick by the way.

Nalan Xiner looked at the back of the little bastard, and rushed out the door. She was on guard in her heart. She always felt that the little **** must not have a good heart. She called out to Chen Xueshu: "Hey, Chen Aifei, are you still Okay? Can you stand up? Can you run?"

Chen Xueshu's face was covered with dried blood, and the whole person was a little weak: "Xiner, let's go, don't... Leave me alone..."

Although Nalan Xiner's physical strength has recovered a lot, it can be seen that Chen Xueshu is now weak. The steel rope in their hands is fixed on the wooden board. ...this is too difficult.

"Jing talk nonsense, we are grasshoppers on a rope! Don't be discouraged, we always have a chance to escape!" Nalan Xiner encouraged Chen Xueshu, but she was worried in her heart, that little gangster The next time they went out, did they continue to move rescue soldiers or did they think of some new way to deal with them.

The worst case scenario is when the gangster borrows a shotgun from a farmer...

Shooting from a long distance, she's not sure Big Ben can **** the bullets away.

Secondly, if the little gangster gets a long stick or something, it's not easy to deal with...

I was thinking about how to deal with it, but the accident happened——

The little gangster who had just walked out of the door suddenly stepped backwards, one step at a time, and walked back.

Yah, you won't get your weapon back so soon, will you?

Nalan Xiner is on guard.

Yes, look at the weak, vain, trembling feet of the little bastard, it doesn't look like it...

Instead, it was as if he had been terribly frightened.

Nalan Xiner was wondering, the next second, the thatched door, which was broken, was hit by the back of the gangster, and the whole thing broke apart.

The thatch rustled, like a colorful rain of thatch.

"Forgive your life, your nobleman spare your life..." The little gangster walked backwards, trembling, and squeezed a few words of horror from the gap between his teeth.

Against the cold light of the morning sun, Nalan Xiner thought she had hallucinations——

The man's arrogant figure stepped into the threshold forcefully, his cold eyebrows twisted into a rope, but his eyes were quenched with fierce flames, as if moving his fingers, he could crush all the breathing creatures in this room, like crushing them. Crushed into powder like a dead ant.