Chapter 102 Angry!

"My personal ability is always limited, and without an assistant, I'm a little busy with some things alone." Zhou Yusheng said with an indifferent face.

"Oh, I know, but that woman is trying to kill me. Don't be her accomplice." He Wen turned around and said.

"What does it have to do with me?" Zhou Yusheng said indifferently. He Wen staggered angrily and turned around to curse, but Zhou Yusheng had closed the door.

At this time, there was one more person behind He Wen, and Ling Yumeng came back.

"What's going on?" He Wen turned around and asked.

"Captain Joe already knows." Ling Yumeng said.

He Wen stopped and turned to look at Ling Yumeng and said, "I'm surprised. Can you tell Captain Qiao, why can't you tell me?"

"Fang Xingtian, who went with me, knew what he said." Ling Yumeng said indifferently.

"Uh..."

He Wen looked at Ling Yumeng's serious but indifferent look and suddenly wanted to take off her sunglasses.

"Don't move!"

He Wen stretched out his hand, and Ling Yumeng subconsciously avoided it, but was drunk by He Wen.

He Wen's hand slowly opened the pair of sunglasses. Behind the sunglasses was a pair of brown pupils erected like snake pupils, which were cold, but a trace of shyness flashed.

Very**.

He Wen's heart trembled slightly. These eyes actually gave him a feeling of heartbeat, not that he had a fetish, but a real feeling, and then inexplicably hugged Ling Yumeng's waist. The slender waist like a water snake made He Wen a little love it, without any fat, and he was full of strength. Show Ling Yumeng's figure vividly.

He Wen suddenly tightened his hand and hugged Ling Yumeng in front of him. His two peaks were close to his chest, his eyes looked directly at the shy pupils, and his indifferent cheeks flashed away.

Cold but enchanting, Ling Yu's dream is more delicate with these two characteristics.

He Wen breathed loosely and kissed Ling Yumeng's cherry-like red lips.

Cold, this is He Wen's first feeling, but it gives him a feeling of infatuation.

The tip of He Wen's tongue pried open the row of white and closed teeth, and the greedy * made him an inextricable, enchanted, greedy, and cold tongue.

His lips and teeth were fragrant, and He Wen seemed to have no warning at this moment. He was extremely infatuated with this feeling and couldn't help holding Ling Yumeng tightly with his hands and wanted to integrate it into one.

Ling Yumeng squeaked, and his face was blushing, but his tight body began to relax slowly. From a slight resistance, then to nature, even infatuated with this state, the cold snake pupils were more or less blurred.

The kiss was not long, only less than two or three minutes. Because there was an unbundled guest, Ling Yumeng's cheeks were still a shallow blush. Her eyes stared coldly at the woman behind He Wen, not knowing whether it was because she interrupted her intertwining with He Wen, or because she had a conflict with this woman.

"Cao Han?" He Wen turned her head and saw Cao Han standing behind her. Her face was a little pale, and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes. Her eyes were Ling Yumeng's snake pupils. She didn't know how human beings could have such a pair of eyes. Just looking at her made her back cold and sweat all over her whole body. This is an instinctive fear, which is also Ling The instinctive power of Yumeng.

"What are you doing here?" He Wen asked puzzledly.

"None." Cao Han took a small step back.

He Wen personally put Ling Yumeng in sunglasses. His rare gentleness actually made Ling Yumeng feel a little flattered, but he was greedy for this feeling. Even when he looked at Cao Han, he was even more softer, and I don't know if it was because he wore sunglasses.

"Isn't he here to kill me?" He Wen smiled softly: "This is my old nest."

"What? I will definitely find a chance to kill you. It's better not to be caught by me. Cao Han's expression returned to normal.

Ling Yumeng's original soft eyes dispersed, followed by the murderous intention that rushed to Cao Han like a tide. It was cold and piercing, as if it were tangible, which made her a little breathless. His face turned pale again and looked a little shaky, and his eyes looking at Ling Yumeng were even more afraid.

He Wen pinched Ling Yumeng's hand and smiled: "That madman said that you have medical talent and want to take you as an assistant. Go to him by yourself."

"I know." Cao Han left in a hurry. She no longer wanted to see this woman, nor did she want to look at her with those frightening eyes. Now she just wants to leave this place, no matter where she goes.

"Nuge, you scared her this time." He Wen took Ling Yumeng's hand, smiled, and pinched the soft and cold face.

"She wants to kill you." Ling Yumeng said seriously.

"So you want to kill her?" He Wen rubbed Ling Yumeng's black hair and smoothed her bangs.

Ling Yumeng nodded, meaning that he wanted to kill Cao Han.

"Nuge, when did you become so murderous?" He Wen pinched Ling Yumeng's face again. He felt that Ling Yumeng's skin was really soft, and he subconsciously wanted to pinch it.

Ling Yumeng didn't say anything, but looked at He Wen and took off his sunglasses.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and then kissed again. Maybe it was this feeling of greed. They didn't kiss until the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were light, and they refused to give up. This kiss seemed that time was at this moment, and only heard a heavy breathing sound.

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At this time, He Wen took Ling Yumeng's hand and walked in the camp. Maybe men are all ostentatious animals. At least He Wen felt that he had temporarily got Ling Yumeng in action. He needed to be seen by others and prove that Ling Yumeng was really his woman. He could see it from Ling Yumeng's astringent kissing. Come on, this girl is still kissing for the first time.

When the members of the camp saw He Wen and Ling Yumeng walking hand in hand, no one was envious and jealous, and they could only see the blind and fanatical reverence from their eyes.

"Notify the kitchen department to add dinner tonight and cook all the mountain rat meat I brought back." He Wen smiled and called a team member.

"Yes!" This is the excited and high answer of the team members. They understand that Brother Wen is very happy today, with an extra meal as an exception, and there is meat.

In the end of the world, only the leaders of the forces can eat meat, not even the leaders of some forces, but He Wen is different. He has the strength to fight some mutant beasts and so on. When he gains, it is when they have a blessing, and even many people go out to show off with meat.

This time, the extra meal made the camp boil for a while. At the beginning, He Wen brought back a truckload of mountain rat meat from the base where the arms were hidden there. You know, except for the official team members, they could rarely eat it, because there were too many people and these could not be eaten for a long time.

"Yellow hair!" When He Wen saw that Liu Yong was entangled with Qiu Jie, he couldn't help shouting, but the name surprised many people. The main reason was that when he was in school, Liu Yong's hair was very poor and he ate well, but it was dry and yellow, so everyone liked to call him yellow hair.

"Hey, mosquito." Liu Yong saw He Wen coming and rubbed his hands.

"What are you doing? What's wrong with your face?" When He Wen saw the palm print on Liu Yong's face, his face immediately became gloomy and looked at Qiu Jie beside him.

"Did you do it?" At this time, He Wen's eyes flashed with anger, and the murder was undisguised, which shocked Qiu Jie all over. She gritted her teeth and looked at He Wen, and no longer concealed the hatred for He Wen in her eyes, even including Liu Yong, but it wasn't long before the momentum fell down.

"Bang!"

He Wen's speed was so fast that Qiu Jie didn't have time to react and was blown out by He Wenfan. Then He Wen stepped on Qiu Jie's face and his eyes were extremely cold: "It seems that you still don't know what's good or wrong."

"No, mosquito!" Liu Yong hurried to pull the fight. Pull He Wen away.

Qiu Jie raised her head with a fearless look, her eyes were provocative, and there was a sneer at the corners of her mouth: "I'm your good brother's girlfriend now."

He Wen turned his face and looked at Liu Yong.

"Cough, Xiaojie has promised to be my girlfriend." Liu Yong still rubbed his hands and smiled. Hearing Qiu Jie's words just now, his eyes flashed strangely, but he was not noticed.

"But what's wrong with your face?" He Wen asked in a low voice. He felt a little angry. Seeing these five distinct slaps, He Wen was very angry. For the first time, under the circumstances of reason, he looked at Qiu Jie with murderous intent in his eyes.

"It's okay. I accidentally fell." Liu Yong waved his hand and said. The feeling that a look that doesn't matter makes He Wen want to get angry but can't get out is very aggrieved.

"He is unwilling to see me become your girlfriend." Qiu Jie deliberately said loudly, as if she wanted everyone to know, which attracted the attention of many camp members, but she quickly turned around, because their gods were there, and it was not a place to watch the bustle.

"Xiaojie, just say less." Liu Yong talked about Qiu Jie.

Qiu Jie wiped away the blood stains from the corners of her mouth and the footprints on her face, and looked at He Wen with a provocative face. The sneer at the corners of her mouth never dissipated.

"Well, pay more attention to yourself." He Wen nodded to Liu Yong.

"Don't worry, what can happen?" Liu Yong smiled.