The exhaled heat became hotter and hotter, and the rough^ gasps became more and more rapid, and ......the gasp was as heavy as white smoke from the nostrils of an enraged bull. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wandering Butterfly couldn't help frowning, the turbidity sprayed on her face made her almost vomit, doesn't this guy know that he has bad breath?

The guy who was thinking about how to enjoy this little beauty didn't even know that he had been cursed hundreds of times, and he just looked at the stunning beauty in his eyes, and stretched out his hand to caress the girl's face with some excitement.

Want to blaspheme me?

Wandering Butterfly bowed suddenly, and a sweeping leg kicked out like lightning, and the fierce wind of hunting hit the guy's left side of the waist directly, and the guy who was completely confused by the beauty and completely forgot to guard only had time to scream in pain, and was kicked to the ground in one fell swoop.

Seeing that the hateful fellow who should kill a thousand knives was about to get up from the ground, he immediately kicked him in the back and kicked him to the ground again, and before he could turn over, he stepped on the back of the fellow at once, and used the most ruthless force under his feet.

The creature snorted, then fell silent, as if holding back the sting pain that the butterfly had inflicted on him.

There was no need to interrogate at all, and Wandering Butterfly also knew where this guy came from, and they usually didn't hide their jade^ hope for themselves, which was even more hateful than that hateful imperial general.

That man has a lot of ability, and he is not his opponent, so he can't help him, but these unpopular little minions also want to join in the fun? Hmph......

"In the middle of the night, sneaky into my tent, I know what you want to do, but you don't have the ability. ”

The cold words were squeezed out from between his teeth, and the dagger inserted in the outer trouser pocket of his thigh was pulled out, and with a "bell", the sharp blade rubbed against the scabbard wall and pulled out, and the sharp blade unsheathed with a murderous breath was deliberately heard by the butterfly, that is, to make him scared.

The guy froze.

"You, you can't kill me, I am, I'm a recruit in your 19th district, yes, it's your comrade-in-arms, if you kill me, you'll be sent to the KD interrogation room for execution. ”

At the end of the day, the guy thought he had grabbed a lifesaver and his tone hardened.

“…… Hmph......" Wandering Butterfly sneered, can you scare her in just the KD interrogation room?

Once upon a time, he completely blew up the entire military building of the Imperial Army, and the Imperial soldiers who died as a result were not a hundred but dozens, and at that time she still fell into the hands of the Imperial General as a hostile alien, and she was not afraid of such a dangerous situation, and now she would be afraid of being punished for killing this stupid fool......?

Wandering Butterfly squatted down, the tip of the blade shining with bloodthirsty cold light against the back of the guy's neck, and the cold tone still carried the laziness of waking up from a dream, "I'm going to try it, kill you, what kind of treatment will I receive?"

The tip of the blade pushed down a little harder, but it didn't pierce the guy's skin.

A sharp dagger that can smell blood is about to pierce his throat, at this moment, no matter how beautiful the beauty is, he is not in the mood to taste it, the guy has been frightened to pieces, only blindly trembling, and begging for mercy.

"Don't kill me...... Please, don't kill me...... I won't dare to do it again...... Really, I really don't dare, this, this is all Jian Qi's attention, he bet with me, I lost...... I was forced by him to come, come to you......" The voice grew weaker and weaker, and trembled more and more.

"Hmph...... And one more ?...... Are you betting on me? Am I going to make a bet on whether my dagger will come out of your front with a single slash?...... Go back and tell your friends, if you are not afraid of death, just come, my dagger is waiting!"

Wandering Butterfly stood up suddenly, and shouted at the guy who was lying on the ground, "Get out!"

The guy who was lucky enough to pick up a small life quickly got up from the ground, and the fart^ was on fire, and he jumped out of the tent of the butterfly in three or two clicks.

Listening to the sound of stumbling and running farther and farther away, until finally I couldn't hear any sound, the butterfly's chest was still rising and falling rapidly, angry, resentful, the feeling of being insulted was surging, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

His body was itching, it was a disgusting itch like a slug sticking to his skin, and the foul breath that the hateful creature had sprayed on his face seemed to be still haunting him.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, and the filthy feeling made him want to jump into the river, let the water flood his head, and wash himself from head to toe......

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In the middle of the night when the autumn moon is clear, a slender figure shuttles and jumps between the branches, and the swift black shadow disappears in the gaps of the leaves, just like a ghost walking in the dark night.

The snoring has been left far behind, and only the slight "rustling" of the breeze caressing the autumn leaves and the murmuring of insects tormented by the cold dew are left behind.

The butterfly stopped its leaping steps, and under its feet was a relatively thick branch, and the leaves growing on the subtropical evergreen trees were still lush and showing the tension of life, completely lacking the decay of the deciduous trees next to it.

In front of it was a clear river, shimmering with moonlight on the surface of the river about ten meters wide.

The slender body of the butterfly is like a fluttering fish in the air through a graceful arc, "ding dong" jumped into the clear river water, splashing even on the trunk of the tree on the shore.

The general frowned without a trace, and the look of displeasure on his face was fleeting, and in an instant it returned to a restrained and deep appearance.

"That's it, you continue to monitor them, you all give me cleverness, don't reveal your identity, they are a group of old foxes who have become spirits. ”

The muffled voice slowly melted into the silence of the autumn night wilderness, and the general turned off his communication apparatus and turned to step out from behind a large tree.

He wanted to see who it was that had disturbed his call.

General Poppy was about to scold the group of subordinates who had spent a lot of money and material resources but had not been able to detect the Atlantic maritime military base for a long time, but he did not expect that the sudden sound of water made him suddenly lose the mood to scold the group of fools.

The general still stood in the shadow of the tree, his tall body completely hidden in the darkness of the night.

The river below the high slope rippled in circles, and the moonlight that fell on the surface of the river was stirred into golden pieces.