At this time, Wen Jun was like a turtle who got rich overnight, holding a check with nine digits written on it, standing on the street and smirking happily, but he didn't know to go to the bank to turn it into money, and then eat, drink, and prostitute ...... Gambling, spending all day and drinking.

The whole body of the python is a treasure, but it must also be known and used well; There are people who make good use of it, and there is still a place to use it. Wen Jun is trapped in the "Valley of Death", even though he has the medical skills of the sky, but there is no place for it! This is "time, place, and people", if one of the three is missing, they can only look at the sky and sigh.

Since there is no place for it now, let's save it until we get out of the "Valley of Death" in the future. But such a delicious python meat is in front of you, if you don't enjoy it well, how can you be worthy of the gastrointestinal brothers who share the joys and sorrows with you? He put the "beast core" into his waist and immediately used the "streamer sword" to cut off a piece of python meat. When he was about to get up, he found that the steel helmet that he had thrown away was beside him.

What a ghostly guy! Wen Jun scolded in his heart, could it be that God saw that he was a human being, and deliberately arranged this song to enrich his experience? He picked up the steel helmet a little helplessly and looked at it, and knocked it a few times with "bursting chestnuts", and the steel helmet immediately made a few "woo" protests, as if he was full of grievances.

Wen Jun joked to himself, "Well, the quality is good, it's quite sturdy." There is just a lack of an iron pot to boil water, and that's it. Thinking about Duan Yanran's safety, Wen Jun didn't dare to stay, took the things in his hand, and left quickly.

When he came out of the pool, he suddenly found that the sky was dark and cloudy, and he did not know whether it was night or day. A heavy jungle rain is coming.

"Oops! The campfire is still outside the cave. Wen Jun was so anxious that he quickly swam to the edge of the cliff of the waterhole, grabbed the bulge on the cliff, and secretly exerted his strength, with this small force, his body was like a dead leaf swept by the wind, and he actually soared!

When the upward momentum slowly slowed down, Wen Jun's toe rubbed lightly on the cliff, and his body flew to the cliff like an eagle soaring into the sky. Quickly ran to the cave where Duan Yanran lived, and when she saw that the girl was still sleeping on the tender withered grass, and was dreaming of her spring and autumn in "1510", Wen Jun's tense handsome face revealed the original charming smile.

He looked up at the sky above the "Valley of Death", only to see the wind and clouds, and the dark clouds overwhelmed the city. Foreshadowing an unimaginable downpour! Wen Jun moved the bonfire to the cave and added some dry firewood to it, before he sat down beside Duan Yanran, looking at her pretty face in a daze.

For a moment, his heart was surging. It's really a trick, who would have thought that he would be beaten to the "Valley of Death" by Liu Gaofeng? The most innocent is the "iceberg beauty", and she also fell down. If Wen Jun clashed with Liu Gaofeng because of the "Jishan Travel Map", then what about Duan Yanran? She's definitely a very unlucky hapless ghost!

Wen Jun thinks of floating, if there is really no way to get out of the "Valley of Death", being able to stay with this beautiful girl for life should also be a good story of "only envying mandarin ducks and not admiring immortals", right? "Boom—"

A bolt of lightning pierced the sky, lighting up the dark night sky, followed by a tearing thunderclap that resounded across the sky, and in an instant, bean-sized raindrops poured down and hit the rocks of the cliffs, splashing in all directions. "Ahh

Duan Yanran let out a nightmarish scream, woke up from her sleep, and sat up suddenly like a machine. "Sister Yanran, don't be afraid, it's thunder."

Just woken up by the thunder, Duan Yanran's mind was confused, and she didn't know what was going on. Hearing Wen Jun's familiar voice, like a frightened bird, he swooped into his bare arms, his body trembled, and his mouth made a "woo" cry. Wen Jun hugged this body tightly and exuded a mature woman's breath, and comforted her softly in her ear, "Sister Yanran, don't be afraid, don't be afraid......"

Duan Yanran put her arms around his waist and pressed her trembling body against Wen Jun's chest, as if this was the only way to drive away the fear in her heart. Wen Jun kept saying "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid" in the ear of the "iceberg beauty", and patted her back gently and regularly with one hand, as if coaxing a little girl who was awakened by a nightmare in the middle of the night.

Under Wen Jun's patient comfort, Duan Yanran seemed to gradually forget her fear, her body slowly stopped trembling, and she hid peacefully in Wen Jun's arms, like a docile and cute little female cat. The rain showed no signs of stopping, and the bean-sized rain hit the rocks, splashing down on the blazing bonfires with a "whoosh" sound.

A cold mountain wind blew, Duan Yanran's body couldn't help but tremble, her hands hugged Wen Jun's waist tighter, and a dreamlike voice came out of her mouth, "Xiaojun, I'm cold." Wen Jun tightened his hands and hugged the body of the "iceberg beauty" in his arms into his arms. asked tentatively, "Sister Yanran, is this ...... Is that okay? ”

Because of nervousness, my voice trembled a little. "Hmm." A shy, lazy voice came out of Duan Yanran's nose.

Hearing Duan Yanran's answer, Wen Jun hugged the lively body in his arms with peace of mind, and his face rippled with an unprecedented satisfaction. In the middle of such a bleak and rainy night, under the reflection of the roaring bonfire, a pair of young men and women hugged each other tightly, warming each other with their bodies, like lovers, but not lovers.

Wen Jun was bare and shirtless, and Duan Yanran was only wearing a shirt as thin as a cicada's wings. In this way, the two can be described as "honest and skin-to-skin". Smelling the strong breath of the opposite sex coming from each other, and feeling the irregular heartbeat of each other because of the panic, both of them were ashamed and pretended to be in love.

Gradually, God's thunderous wrath finally began... When the drain was finished, the rain stopped, and the moon came out, through a thick layer of clouds, and it was hazy. "Sister Yanran, the rain has stopped." Wen Jun said as he looked at the sky outside the cave.

"Hmm." Duan Yanran's voice seemed to come from the sky, lazy, soft, and gentle...... exudes a kind of seductive charm that penetrates Wen Jun's heart.

Both of them were motionless, not even a little, but they did not move. Not only Wen Jun, but also Duan Yanran, both of them were reluctant to move their bodies away from each other's embrace. "Is it still cold? Sister Yanran. Wen Jun asked crampedly.

Duan Yanran was ashamed and angry in her heart, and scolded in her heart, you nerd, don't you want to let go, old lady, if I don't say it's cold? I'm still a big girl, okay? I'm not afraid, are you embarrassed to be shy? The mobile version is online! It's easier to read! Please log in to read on your phone

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