Cheng Qianxun didn't panic.
Although his wrist was twisted very painfully, like Albert, he knew that the other party was bluffing and would not really cut it off.
She endured the pain and said: "Stop touching randomly.
I'm telling you, you can find one on the waist and another on the other side.
By the way, there is also a handful tied to the calf.
Do you want me to cooperate?"
She also raised her feet, allowing Albert to take out the knife.
When the third knife was thrown on the ground, Albert seemed to feel funny: "You always like to hide so many things because you are too weak, so you hide so many."
When she felt that strong and hot hand touching her chest, she became anxious: "There's nothing hidden there..."
It's useless, just copy it.
When a switchblade was taken out from his bra, Albert pressed the button to reveal the sharp blade, which almost grazed her cheek and penetrated the tree trunk with a click.
Albert leaned down and whispered in her ear, his voice carrying a fatal magnetism and extremely tempting: "I knew I couldn't believe your words.
It seems that I still have some flesh on my body."
"You bastard" Although his face couldn't be as red as the little girl before, the shame and annoyance still existed.
As soon as he finished speaking, he was kissed on the face by "Ba Chi".
"You" was speechless for a moment.
Not only did he kiss her, he also kissed and sniffed her head.
The tenderness on his lips was completely different from the hardness on her wrists.
The tickling feeling was like ants crawling.
That kind of alto voice of an adult male can melt a woman's heart.
With a bit of arrogance, but extremely soothing and seductive, he said: "Try it again."
I don’t dare to think about the consequences of saying it again.
Then he will be an asshole.
How about that?
Then try another method.
She took a deep breath and calmed down: "Why are you bullying me, a woman who is so skinny and so much shorter than you?
Is it true that your taste has become so special all of a sudden?
" The answer made her almost roll her eyes.
Albert still held her wrist, and his unusually tall body pressed her tightly.
He lowered his head to kiss and smell her head, and breathed a little faster with the hot air: "Are there any other women here?"
"Well, be gentle, my hand.
It hurts so much."
I can only pretend to be in pain, but it does hurt a little.
As soon as I loosen my hand, I immediately turn around and kick the vital part.
After kicking him until he is in pain, you can either punch him again or walk out first.
"It's light enough.
I just need to use my fingers a little more.
Get ready to put a cast on your thin arm."
These words are simply advocating for strength, but they are very masculine.
Probably many Persian cats who like to hunt for novels are willing to lie on the bed and scream, "Honey, don't pity me, work harder..."
Albert seemed to be getting more and more interested.
He began to touch his ear with his other hand and pinched the earlobe until it turned red.
I really admired him for being able to do so many things at the same time.
And the strength is very good.
The instinctive physiological reaction was aroused.
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The feeling of being tickled by a cat's claws was really unpleasant.
She tried hard to endure it and kept her voice as usual: "Is that enough?
It's enough.
Let's talk about business now."
"Huh" Albert blew out a burst of hot air from his nose, with a bit of smile and nonsense: "Not enough."
"Then let me go.
My hand is almost broken."
She gasped deliberately, pretending to endure the pain.
"How is it possible?
I squeezed it very lightly."
Of course Albert didn't believe it and deliberately pressed his body forward.
That feeling of solid body contact is really real. . .
Oh my god. . .
Simply seductive.
You have to get away first, otherwise you will have to eat more of this tofu.
She came up with some reasons: "Men are strong.
I can't feel it.
It hurts me to death."
"Does it hurt?"
This guy still didn't let go.
He became more and more interested and asked evilly like a devil: "Can your fiancé satisfy you?
What tricks can he play?
At the beginning, several times a night.
Since getting on the boat, it should be I haven’t played it yet, do you want to do it?”
No matter what you say or say, it will be a failure.
She really wants to struggle out, but as long as she moves, not only will the other party become more and more unable to control her, but it will also let the other party understand that her strength is very small, too small.
As long as you keep your mouth shut, you can do anything.
Let’s finish playing first.
Did you really kill him?
This guy can do anything he wants.
Then try another approach: "What do you want me to do?
If I leave for a long time, my teammates will come looking for me."
It's not that I don't want it, it's just that it's inconvenient now.
What's the point of hastily doing things?
Let's get down to business quickly.
"Then let them come for it."
Albert finally let go of her wrist, just the wrist, and inserted a long leg between her legs, lifting her thigh from the middle.
He was able to support her whole body with one leg on the tree trunk.
The strength of this leg is not ordinary.
No wonder it can kick someone so hard that he can't get up for a long time.
After hugging her, he held her head with one hand, touching her earlobes and neck with a lingering feeling.
A little violent and domineering, but the lips and tongue are so soft and moist. . .
The feeling of ants crawling all over my body became more and more severe.
"Let me go, otherwise, otherwise I will..."
She really had no choice but to shout.
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Maybe she didn't need to shout, because there were already footsteps.
She faced them and naturally saw everything.
It was her teammates who were coming.
Sneijder was stunned as soon as he saw it.
What kind of expression did he see when his closest partner was with someone else.
He was so shocked that he forgot to pull him away, then punched him and became furious.
Albert seemed not to notice anything.
In fact, such footsteps should be heard by such an alert and intelligent person.
He must have done it on purpose.
Rudolph was the quickest to respond, so he reminded him: "Well, cough..."
Only then did Albert let go of her, and he gently wiped the excess saliva on his mouth with his fingertips with satisfaction.
That look was extremely sexy and made people furious.
She was so angry that she couldn't contain it anymore.
She stretched out her hand and was about to give her a slap when she was grabbed by Albert.
"Dear."
Albert's handsome face smiled more and more cunningly, and he grabbed his wrist and his voice was very gentle: "It's okay now that they found out, but you need to change your bad habit of hitting people, and hit others too if you want to. place."
He moved his face closer and said, "You're not very strong anyway, so you can hit me anywhere else."
"I'll beat you up!"
She was no longer polite and started using vulgar words without daring to use any more strength with her wrists.
With the opponent's strength, he could really break her thin arm in one stroke.
"That's fine, as long as you're willing.
But it's better to keep it and use it."
Once a man becomes shameless, any words will pale in comparison.
Albert finally let go of her, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked out with a relaxed pace.
Sneijder was so angry that he was shaking all over.
His face had never been so ugly.
He said in a slightly hoarse voice, obviously suppressing his anger: "Should you explain it?"
How to explain, how to explain the scene just now, but all teammates saw it.
After she stayed there for a while, she turned around to pick up the weapons that Albert took out and threw them on the ground, and stuffed them back one by one.
She tried to stay calm and said calmly: "If you believe me, there is no need to explain anything.
If you don't believe me, there is no point in explaining anything."
Gordon helped from the side: "Cheng is not such a person, she is no match for that kid."
"Yes."
Regeer said with a bit of joking, mocking himself: "If he is interested in me or any of you, he can only wash his hands and wait."
"Okay, I get it" Sneijder roared, silencing everyone's voices.
He is not an unreasonable person, he also has eyes and a brain.
But how can such anger be calmed down?
He was breathing heavily, his face turned from blue to red, and finally he turned around suddenly and ran out.
Almost at once Rudolf jumped to his feet and shouted: "Go and stop him."
Sneijder must have gone to settle the score with Albert.
Albert went too far and wanted to kill him and steal his fiancée.
If you let this kind of hatred go unchecked and pretend nothing happened, is that still a man?
Among teammates, Gordon and Reger are both fast runners, but this time they are not as fast as Sneijder, who is running wildly.
I really don’t know how he could walk on such soft sand.
Albert still had his hands in his hands and was walking leisurely.
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Rudolph couldn't catch up, so he could only shout: "Albert, run away!"
Albert was probably very confident originally.
Anyway, he had competed with Sneijder.
It can be said that he met his opponent and escaped.
When he looked back, he immediately ran away.
It was obvious that Sneijder, who was running wildly, looked no less than a wild boar rushing towards him.
Even if you don't suffer any harm from the beating, it will hurt if you hit the flesh.
It's nothing to blame.
She was worried that if Sneijder really lost his mind for a moment, he wouldn't get anything cheap.
So he shouted: "Sneijder, stop, stop quickly" But how could Sneijder stop being so angry that he could perform beyond his level, comparable to the sprinter Lewis?
But Albert didn't want to get punched, so he had to compete for height and length, with nothing but the foundation accumulated in the military academy.
Using the two bonfires as a radius, he ran around desperately.
The others didn't know what happened.
They poked their heads out of the lifeboat one by one, and the person on duty quickly got out of the way.
Neither of these two men was easy to mess with.
If you meddle in your own business, you will definitely be beaten.
"Hey, it must be nice to be surrounded by such a man."
Rudolph's words by his side made people laugh and cry.
He looked at it and sighed: "Just don't go, we will stop you...
It's really bright."
Is it bright?
I saw two grown men running on the beach in the middle of the night.
The sky was full of stars and the moon was round and bright. . .
But there is no trace of romance or aesthetics
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