342 Aftermath [text]

I don't know how long it took, Wen Jing was woken up by the sharp pain on her forehead and the aches all over her body.

"It was ruined by two brutes like this."

She thought with remorse in her heart, and tears couldn't stop pouring out, like a broken faucet, which couldn't be screwed up.

At first, it flowed silently, and then after this sad love came up, he began to sobble quietly, sobbing and sobbing all the resentment in his heart, and couldn't help crying.

The cry is so miserable, it is really solemn in the mountains, and the gods and ghosts are terrified.

"Howl what, howl and call the wolf again."

Suddenly, there was a man's teasing voice in his ears, and this voice was different from the two voices just now.

"Who are you?"

Wen Jing suddenly rubbed up, clasped her hands on her chest and asked vigilantly, she suddenly found that she was wearing a wide man's coat, and there was still a very good-smelling, intoxicating man's breath on the coat plus a faint smell of tobacco.

"It smells so good." At this time, she thought of this problem like a nymphomaniac, and then she suddenly woke up, and watched vigilantly at a handsome young man not far away who was really sitting by a fire, eating barbecue, drinking wine and enjoying it, and there was a snow-white Tibetan mastiff squatting next to him.

Suddenly, Wen Jing felt that her body did not have the kind of tearing feeling that girls in the novel were broken, so she didn't care about anyone else, and checked herself up and down, left and right.

"Hahaha......"

Seeing that there were no traces of ruined on her body, she couldn't help laughing.

Of course, tears are indispensable, but at this moment they are tears of happiness, tears of happiness for the rest of their lives.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the middle-aged man and the young man, lying quietly on the side in a very strange position, silent, as if they were hanging.

"Hmph, you also have today." Wen Jing snorted coldly in her heart, that kind of happiness with a sense of heavenly retribution.

"Big brother, did you save me?" Wen Jing asked as she walked towards the young man.

The young man turned around and showed a very charming smile towards Wen Jingchao and said: "You little girl, you are bold enough, you dare to run to this vast Kunlun alone, today is your luck, otherwise ......"

Otherwise, Wen Jing knew very well in her heart. Listening to the young man's slightly reprimanding words, Wen Jing was surprisingly not angry, but stuck out her tongue obediently, with an embarrassed smile on her face, as if she had caught a girl next door who was playing a prank on the spot, with indescribable cuteness.

Wen Jing came to the opposite side of the young man and said leisurely, "Big brother, thank you." ”

The young man smiled wickedly and said, "You're welcome, besides, I didn't save you in vain." ”

At first, Wen Jing didn't understand what was going on, but when she saw the young man's playful gaze and the embarrassment of her previous spring glory, she suddenly understood what the young man meant by not saving in vain.

I saw her blushing, and said angrily with twelve points of resentment: "None of you men are good things, all of them are perverts." ”

When Nian Qin'en heard this, he was not annoyed but laughed: "Hahaha, this is not wrong, Zi said: food, sexuality." A man who is not lustful is still called a man, either a eunuch or an impotent person. ”

The young man's presumptuous, hearty laughter made Wen Jing a little speechless, but she was not disgusted, and she still snorted coldly in protest out of the girl's reserve.

Seeing Wen Jing's appearance of being able to hang an oil bottle when she pouted, the young man said with a smile: "You should be glad that you were only seen by me, not by them." By the way, a question for you? ”

Wen Jing said: "What's the problem?" ”

The young man said weakly: "You are not a traditional girl, and you don't have to marry me with a dead face when you see your body, if that is the case, I will not be able to agree, I am a person who has a wife, and I love my wife very much......"

"Why don't you die?" Listening to the young man's words, Wen Jing's grievances and anger in her heart suddenly had a place to vent, and she involuntarily raised her voice and scolded angrily.

The young man who was scolded was not angry, but took a long sigh of relief and said: "That's good, that's good." ”

That kind of under-flattened appearance, Wen Jing is both angry and funny, or the first time I have met such a person, I see myself looking at a flood beast, and Wen Jing can also see it, this is not like a longitudinal disguise to capture the old man, although there is an exaggerated component, but it is also the embodiment of the voice of young people.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little discouraged and unconfident, and said that her aunt and grandmother were so unattractive, and a few of the people who were in contact with her before came with a simple mind, don't look at the suits and leather shoes, and they are sanctimonious, but there are indeed male and female prostitutes and thieves in their stomachs, and none of them don't want to get themselves into their beds to satisfy their animal desires.

"Hey, you don't pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, you don't give me a little bit when you're eating alone?" Smelling the aroma of fragrant barbecue in the air, the quiet gluttonous worm was hooked, and he didn't eat it for nearly a day, and he gurgled and protested, and then looked at the young man eating barbecue as if no one was on the side, drinking wine, and tearing a piece of meat from time to time The white Tibetan mastiff next to it, Wen Jing couldn't help but say with a little complaint.

The young man said without raising his head: "The things are in front of you, you can take them yourself if you want to eat." ”

Hearing this, Wen Jing also sat down opposite the young man unceremoniously, and reached out to tear the barbecue on the fire.

"Hey, Miss, you're gone, don't test a fully functional man and drink a little alcohol in the middle of the night, I'm not the dysfunctional person that Megumi Yanagishita is." The young man squinted his eyes while drinking, and looked at Wen Jing evilly and said.

Hearing this, Wen Jing looked down, and couldn't help blushing, she was wearing this man's wide coat, but she didn't wear anything on her lower body, and because she was sitting with her legs crossed, she was holding the mysterious Black Forest and the cute little abalone at a glance in front of the young people.

"Pervert." Wen Jing changed her posture and scolded angrily, her pretty face looked even more delicate under the reflection of the firelight, and the young man opposite suddenly lost his mind, and the air was suddenly filled with a bit of ambiguity.

"Nerd, what are you looking at?" Wen Jing said softly shyly.

"Hahahaha." The young man couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.

"Laughing at what?" Wen Jing said a little angrily.

"You idiot can't use it indiscriminately, this time it makes me think." The young man said jokingly.

"Hmph, if you don't tease, I'll die." Wen Jing also probably figured out the young man's temper, and said hatefully.

"Hahaha, it's not going to be dead, but it's a lot less fun." The young man said proudly.

"My name is Wen Jing, what do you call me?" Wen Jing doesn't care about this stubble, she wants to take his words, she doesn't know what it will be like to be molested, but in her heart she is not disgusted, but she still has a little bit of enjoyment, few people are so naked in front of her, without scruples and without a little erotic flirtation.

"Hehe, I finally remembered to ask the name of the savior." The young man teased.

"It's not too late to ask, is it?" Wen Jingwan said with a smile.

"Well, it's not too late, my name is Jin Haotian, male, 33 years old, from the capital, married, and two children, sue sΓΉ you, don't beat me, I'm a famous grass."

"I'll you, can you be a little more shameless?" Hearing Jin Haotian's introduction, Wen Jing was almost speechless, she had never been such a stinky fart.

"Hahaha, we're a mouthful of steel teeth, and we never know what it means to be toothless." As he spoke, he bit off the leg meat in his hand with a rattle, and then chewed it like a fried bean, and swallowed it directly after three or two bites, and within a few minutes of leg meat with the length of a small arm, he ate all the meat and bones, as if to confirm his steel teeth.

"I'll go, are you a human or a ghost?" Wen Jing was stunned by this scene.

"Whether it's a human or a ghost, if you don't eat it, you won't have your share." Jin Haotian said with a smile while tearing a piece of meat for the mastiff next to him.

Seeing this man and beast gobbling up over there, the barbecue on the shelf is getting less and less, Wen Jing can no longer care about the image of a lady, and also joins the army of grabbing meat.

At night, on the empty plateau grassland, a bonfire was lit. The two of them and a dog sat around the fire, eating barbecue and drinking fine wine, and happy laughter resounded throughout the world.

The small inlet next to it is like a mirror, reflecting the surrounding qiΔ“ and the stars in the sky.

From afar, it's a very harmonious, very beautiful picture.

But who would have thought that one of the parties had just experienced a robbery in his life, but only those who had been robbed would cherish this hard-won life more.

This is what everyone has forgotten, there are two very sad poachers in the dark corner not far away, they are very conscious at the moment, but the sad thing is that they can't speak, they can't move their hands, and they also endure the painful feeling of pinprick coming from time to time in their bodies, this pain is like a tide, wave after wave, after receding, I don't know when it will suddenly come again, which really makes them suffer.

Chilly.

Suffering.

Hunger.

Fear.

All the negative feelings came to their hearts at that moment.

At this moment, they realized what it means: "Regret shouldn't have been in the beginning." ”

What's even more uncomfortable is that the smell of barbecue and happy laughter waft through the empty rise.

It's half heaven and half hell.

"This Tibetan mastiff is so beautiful, but why is it white?" Wen Jing said as she reached out to touch the Tibetan mastiff.

"Aung Aang." Seeing that someone was about to touch him, the white Tibetan mastiff let out a low warning sound, and if he hadn't seen the other party talking and laughing happily with his master, he would have pounced on it.

"Snow Lion, no." Hearing the cry of the snow lion, Jin Haotian spoke.

Wen Jing was also frightened by the fierce gaze of the snow lion, she retracted her hand stupidly, and said dissatisfiedly: "Stingy ghost, don't even let you touch it." ”

"Hehe, you girl, it's really ignorant and meaningless, this is a snow mastiff, the supreme king of the snow mountain, but he is very proud, not those little pets in the city." Jin Haotian explained with a smile.

Listening to Jin Haotian's explanation, the snow lion stood up, tilted his head, and looked at everyone with a look of contempt for the world, and the king suddenly appeared.

"Hey, I've really become a fine. Is his name Snow Lion? Wen Jing asked.

"Well, I took it, how does it sound good." Jin Haotian said with a smile.

"It's good, it's very domineering, I like it." Wen Jing said.

"Woohoo." The snow lion yelled at Wen Jing a few times, and reality was praising her for her vision.

This scene full of spirituality made Wen Jing very happy.

"What about those two bastards, you killed them?" Wen Jing suddenly remembered that there were still two people lying over there who couldn't move, so she asked coldly.

"Hehe, no, this is your enemy, it's better to leave it to you to deal with." Jin Haotian said with a smile.

"Thank you," Wen Jing said gratefully, then grabbed the rifle left by the two on the ground, and walked ahead of them with hatred and a firm step.

Jin Haotian and Snow Lion stood by the fire and watched her quietly.