"Fuck!"

Without the traction, a group of people suddenly became disorganized.

Just before entering the water, everyone tied knots so that the ropes would not come off. Now that the hemp ropes were soaked in water, they could not be untied at all, and all the knives were thrown on the shore.

Only then did everyone realize that they had been fooled.

"Fuck you, Qiao Yi, come back to me, come back!"

Jiang Haotian was grabbed by the people behind him and couldn't swim at all. He watched helplessly as the guide carried Qiao Yi ashore.

There was a muffled thunder, and big raindrops crackled on the water.

The 12 people in the pool stagnated, scurrying about indiscriminately, and the sound of the rain suppressed their cussing one after another.

Qiao Yi rolled lazily into the guide's arms, watching all this with cold eyes:

"Just let them go?"

The guide pointed to the edge of the pool, and suddenly appeared several undulating wavy lines, "Don't worry, just look."

Joe stared at it for a long time, and said secretly, "What is that?"

I heard someone in the pool screaming, "There is something in the water, there is... ah!"

Qiao Yi stretched out his head curiously, but was pressed down by the guide's big hand, his eyes were pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.

Immediately afterwards, there was one after another a shrill roar that did not resemble a human cry.

As soon as Qiao was terrified, the guide held her tightly in his arms.

The originally black pool water was instantly stained with a scarlet red.

Suddenly, there were many more undulating waves in the water, rushing towards the center of the pool from all directions.

"Help! Help!"

"Help me, I can give you another 100 million!"

Jiang Haotian screamed in terror in the pool, hoping that the guide would show mercy and save his life.

Unexpectedly, the guide smiled coldly at him, and lifted off the human skin mask on his face, revealing the very familiar face under the mask.

It's not who He Yunting is!

Jiang Haotian was frightened and frightened, he stood in the water, unable to even move his eyes.

He Yunting stared at him in horror, with a sentence written all over his eyes, the person who touched me, this is the end! Holding Joe in his arms, he turned around and walked towards the forest.

"Ahh... brother, I was wrong, I was wrong, help me, brother... ah!!!"

He walked relentlessly, and after a while, the rain curtain isolated the pool of miserable howls, leaving only the sound of rustling wind and ticking rain in his ears.

In fact, as early as when the guide hugged her to avoid stray bullets, she knew that the guide was He Yunting just by smelling it.

It's just that he didn't take off the human skin mask at that time, and he didn't react very strongly to the fact that He Yunting came to rescue her in person.

But this time is different.

The human skin mask was gone, and she could see He Yunting's perfectly curved chin just by looking up.

Her man broke into the tiger's den alone, just to rescue her.

What kind of courage and boldness is this?

Joe was boiling.

My mind was buzzing and blank, as if I was stupid.

No matter how long He Yunting walked with her in his arms, he felt the smell.

"I, I can go by myself."

She twisted her body, loosened her legs intertwined with the man's waist, and pointed to the ground intentionally or unintentionally.

She had good intentions and was worried that she would be too heavy and tire him.

Didn't realize——

"Snapped!"

A loud slap hit her butt, Qiao Yi was stunned, and He Yunting sternly shouted: "Be honest!"

After taking off the human skin mask, He Yunting stood upright, and he was no longer that ugly man who was bent over.

However, when he saw her again, he didn't seem to be as excited as she expected.

On the contrary, he was full of hostility, like a cannon that exploded at the slightest touch.

Obviously, they escaped from the tiger's den was something to be happy about, why was he so angry?

Joe couldn't figure it out.

Well, without He Yunting, she still couldn't escape.

He is her savior. The savior has a weird temper, what else can she do besides being more tolerant?

After walking two steps, she slapped He Yunting on the thigh again.

"Hold tight!"

Joe silently said the words "savior", then gritted his teeth and smiled, his legs intertwined again, wrapping around his waist tightly.

Where she couldn't see, He Yunting twitched the corner of his lower lip in satisfaction.

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