035 Hold on to the lifesaver!

Jun Moran stared at the river surface with a small splash, and suddenly changed his mind.

"Chase the wind and fish him ashore."

"Huh?"

Chasing Feng plucked his ears in disbelief, and after realizing that there was nothing wrong with his ears, he hurriedly put down a look of astonishment, and replied in a deep voice, "Obey." ”

"Feng Wuwu is bold and reckless, this king will definitely make him unable to survive and die." Jun Mo dyed his thin lips lightly, as if he was talking to himself, and seemed to be deliberately talking and chasing the wind.

Chasing the wind smiled heartily, and he had already seen Jun Moran's mind thoroughly.

However, this is a good thing in the eyes of chasing the wind.

Prior to this, Chasing Wind had always thought that Jun Moran had become cold and indifferent due to the change in his family nine years ago, and even suspected that his body parts were useless, and his essence was no different from that of a eunuch.

Now, Jun Mo is dyed with the taste of marrow, even if he is hungry for a man, it is much better than the ruthless and desireless indifference before.

Perhaps, when he got tired of men, he began to take an interest in women.

In this way, the Jun family will soon have a successor!

"Chasing the wind!"

Jun Moran was a little worried that Feng Wuwu would drown, and urgently called for the smirking chasing wind.

"The subordinates will fish General Feng Xiao ashore." The body of the chasing tiger was shocked, and he responded respectfully.

At this time, Feng Wuwu, who was sinking under the water, seemed to return to the light, convulsing all over his body and coughing wildly.

Out of instinct, she desperately pulled the black "Dinghe Divine Needle" in front of her with both hands.

"Help, help..."

Feng Wuwu is really scared, her life has just begun, and she must not drown as hastily as in her previous life.

Jun Moran twitched the corners of his mouth frantically, staring coldly at Feng Wuwu, who kept dragging his dark robe under the river, instinctively wanting to push her aside.

But somehow, the picture of himself falling into the Huai River nine years ago suddenly flashed in his mind.

In an instant, he felt that Feng Wuwu's tenacity and strong desire to survive were very much like himself back then.

People will always empathize with people who are similar to themselves, and Jun Mo Dye is no exception.

He was patient, quietly looking at Feng Wuwu who was clutching his robe, and neither reached out to pull her, nor did he fall into the well and throw her aside.

Feng Wuwu couldn't open his eyes painfully from the cold water, so he could only rely on his intuition and climb up along the "Dinghe Divine Needle".

She shackled Jun Moran's legs with both hands, and continued to climb the river with her waist strength.

Jun Mo was stained with black lines on his head, and he looked at Feng Wuwu, who twisted his body like a live maggot, tightly wrapping his legs.

"Can't you stand up on your own?" He couldn't bear it anymore, and pressed one hand on Feng Wuwu's cool head.

Feng Wuwu could not hear other sounds, except for the sound of whistling water in her ears, only her own heavy wheezing sound remained.

She climbed the "Dinghe Divine Needle" in front of her seriously, as if she regarded Jun Moran as a life-saving straw, and she didn't dare to relax for a moment.

Bang –

Feng Wuwu accidentally bumped into the critical part of Jun Moran's body, causing Jun Moran's body to shake, and he instantly forgot how to move.

"What's that?"

Feng Wuwu muttered in his heart that maybe it was someone on the shore who threw hemp rope at her, so he clenched it tightly in his palm with joy.

“………”

Jun Moran snorted in pain, and he didn't notice it for a while, but he was thrown into the bottom of the river by the powerful phoenix Wuwu.

Knock –

The back of Jun Moran's head slammed heavily on the pebbles at the bottom of the river, and although there was no blood, it was enough to give him a splitting headache.

Over the years, he had never been so passive, and it was difficult to accept it for a while, only to feel that his head was confused, and he couldn't even remember who his surname was.