Chapter 370: A Pig Less Than Ninety Pounds

Chapter 370 A pig of less than ninety pounds

Sun Xiao'e almost cried at this moment.

She almost wanted to turn the gun to her head again.

But someone pulled her back from Hades again.

She didn't have to look back, she knew it was still the same guy this time.

The guy who didn't like it no matter how he looked at it, but every time he suddenly appeared when he was at a dead end, he pulled himself back from the edge of the cliff.

She even resented a little why it wasn't someone else, but him.

If it was someone else, she could turn her head and throw herself into his arms, cry happily, and vent the depression in her heart just now.

But it was him.

How could she, Sun Xiao'e, pounce into his arms and seek support in the arms of a hooligan!

Therefore, Sun Xiao'e didn't even look back.

She was sure that the person behind her must be Jiang Tiandao.

And why show him his embarrassed side?

She didn't want to shed tears in front of this guy.

But if she doesn't look back, it doesn't mean that Jiang Tiandao will let her go.

Soon, a voice sounded in my ears: "Silly girl, what are you doing here if you don't leave at this time?" Are you waiting for the devil to catch you? ”

"......" Sun Xiao'e twisted her face and glared, but still didn't move.

"Oh, it's hurt." Jiang Tiandao suddenly realized.

Then, without waiting for Sun Xiao'e to argue, he bent down and picked her up from the ground.

Moreover, the holding posture made Sun Xiao'e very angry.

He hugged his two legs and carried her directly on his shoulders!

And the side effect of this is that in order to maintain balance and not let Sun Xiao'e fall headlong, he pressed a hand on her ass!

Sun Xiao'e's face turned red, and she struggled hard: "What are you doing?" Let me go! ”

"Smack!"

Jiang Tiandao slapped him unceremoniously.

"Don't move, you think it's easy for Lao Tzu to carry you! Who is willing to carry more than 100 pounds of pigs! ”

Sun Xiao'e was so angry that she was about to vomit blood!

Who is more than a hundred pounds?!

The old lady is less than ninety pounds!

Wrong!

You're a pig! Your whole family is pigs!

Sun Xiao'e struggled angrily.

But in exchange, Jiang Tiandao slapped and slapped him a few times, and his ass was swollen.

"Still moving? If you move again, the devil will come! When the time comes, Lao Tzu will throw you to the devil, and then it will not be Lao Tzu, it will be the devil who will beat your ass! Jiang Tiandao said viciously.

This sentence worked quite well, and Sun Xiao'e obediently became honest.

Compared to letting the devil beat, being beaten twice by this guy is quite bearable.

Okay, just put up with this for the time being, and wait until you leave here to settle the account!

Sun Xiao'e said this in her heart, biting her lip and enduring it.

And she was so honest, Jiang Tiandao suddenly relaxed a lot, carrying Sun Xiao'e, and jumping into the dark shadow with a sniper rifle in one hand.

At this time, the motorcycle in the distance had also rushed over, and a dark shadow was seen in the distance.

"Yaga! Eight roads are there, chase after them! ”

The machine gun sitting in the car body pointed at Jiang Tiandao's back and roared.

The motorcycle roared and chased after it.

Jiang Tiandao carried Sun Xiao'e and strode through the alley. From time to time, you have to dodge left and right to dodge the bullets behind you.

The main road cannot be walked, only the alley.

After turning around a few times, the motorcycle was stuck at the mouth of an alley.

The devil on the motorcycle stood there and cursed angrily, but he didn't dare to abandon the car and catch up.

Everyone knows the marksmanship of this sniper, and they don't want to chase him to death.

Jiang Tiandao didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and carried Sun Xiao'e still shuttled quickly, until he came to a ruined temple in the west of the town, and he stopped.

Putting Sun Xiao'e on his shoulder on the ground, Jiang Tiandao gasped for breath.

"I'm tired to death, silly girl, how much do you weigh, why are you heavier than a pig of more than a hundred pounds?"

"Fart! You're a pig! Sun Xiao'e shot back angrily.

Jiang Tiandao smiled and lay on the ground.

Sun Xiao'e is actually not heavy, her figure is very good, her waist is also very thin, and it is very easy to resist on her shoulders.

But there is a good saying, if you are not afraid of heavy luggage, you are afraid of long distances.

He carried Sun Xiao'e all the way, ran for a few miles, and no matter how slender the beauty was, she became a fat pig.

It's not bad to be able to carry it all the way, but the estimate of poor physical strength has long been thrown halfway.

After gasping for a while, Jiang Tiandao's eyes stopped on Sun Xiao'e.

Sun Xiao'e turned her head, met his eyes, and immediately turned back.

After a long time, he felt that he was still staring at him, and was about to turn his head and scold the past, when Jiang Tiandao suddenly stretched out his thumb.

Sun Xiao'e was stunned for a moment.

"Silly girl, I take back what I just said, you're not a bad seed, good!" Jiang Tiandao said.

These words are very true.

And the two of them have always spat at each other, never once complimented and praised.

came so suddenly, Sun Xiao'e was a little overwhelmed, and she didn't know how to deal with it.

Fortunately, Jiang Tiandao said that, his eyes swept over her shoulder, and he immediately frowned: "Are you injured?" ”

It turned out that Sun Xiao'e's shoulders had been stained red with blood.

It's okay not to say it, originally Sun Xiao'e only cared about killing the enemy and running for her life, and she had long forgotten about her shoulder injury.

Now that he was reminded like this, he looked down at it, but his eyes were dizzy and his head was crooked.

Jiang Tiandao didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly stepped forward to check her wounds.

The wound was not serious, but it was bleeding profusely because it had not been treated for a long time.

Plus excessive fright.

Jiang Tiandao had a bottom in his heart, this kind of injury could not cause death, if he used the super injury medicine of the system, he would be able to heal in an instant.

Not even a scar remains.

But the question is, what if Sun Xiao'e wakes up and finds that her wounds are gone?

She is not a monk of Duan Pengwei, she can get past in a flash.

After hesitating, Jiang Tiandao decided to give up the use of super injury medicine and help her treat her wounds himself.

Anyway, the injury is not serious, and I can easily handle it.

However, for the sake of disinfection and hygiene, he still exchanged some utensils and medicines for disinfection and bandaging wounds from the system, gauze and so on.

To treat a wound, it is necessary to expose the wound.

Fortunately, Sun Xiao'e only hurt her shoulder, so it wasn't too embarrassing.

But Rao was like this, when Jiang Tiandao carefully unbuttoned her blouse, his eyes were still involuntarily attracted.

Sun Xiao'e is a traditional Chinese woman, so the underwear inside is also very tightly wrapped.

But the tighter it is, the more explosive it looks like the chest is explosive.

Jiang Tiandao looked at it a few times before he reluctantly looked away, telling himself not to be a beast, not to lose the face of the Eighth Route Army.

But it is not enough to untie the outer garment, and to treat the wound, you must also untie the underwear to expose the wound.