Evil Young Army: Girl, you've been arrested!

Chapter 123 I'm Stuffed
"Will there be over there?" Ling Hanhan turned around and looked around, and saw from a distance that there was a piece of green on the downhill, not a large area of ​​trees, but like the land where they pitched their tent on the top of the mountain , with a small piece of lush green grass, Ling Xihan's originally somewhat disappointed heart was once again ignited with hope.

"Hey, Heather Ling, what are you doing!" Just when Heather Ling was trying her best to prepare to go down, a stern cold voice came, and Heather Ling subconsciously turned her head around, only in time to see a phantom, and the steps under her feet were one step at a time. Without stepping firmly, the whole person just leaned forward and slid directly down.

Mo Ziyan, who originally watched Ling Xihan's dangerous movements, just wanted to scold her, but seeing the counterproductive effect, his eyes widened with panic and anxiety.

"Ling Heather!" He yelled loudly, and without even thinking about it, he rushed down. He rushed forward and hugged Ling Qinghan in his arms. Downhill, two people can only roll down together while holding each other.

When they finally stopped, the two of them lay quietly on the ground, each other calming down the thrilling mood they had just experienced, throbbing, throbbing...

In the ears, there was a strong heartbeat, thump, thump, beating non-stop.

She didn't realize that her ears were pressed against his strong chest, and the sound of the heartbeat in her ear was exactly his.

And he didn't realize that at such a dangerous moment just now, he didn't even think about his own safety for a fraction of a second, so he rushed up and jumped down, hugging her tightly. In her arms, she used her own body as her protective pad to minimize the damage as much as possible.

I didn't realize how fast my heart was beating at this moment.

"Well, you can let me go now." Ling Hanhan maintained the initial posture of rolling down, her whole body was stiff, the silent atmosphere was silent for a while, and finally she spoke with hesitation.

"Ah?" Mo Ziyan was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't understand the meaning behind Ling Xihan's words.

Lowering his head, he saw the top of Ling Xihan's head, which was close at hand. The fragrance of her hair was lingering in his nose. Almost instantly, Mo Ziyan understood the meaning of Ling Xihan's words. It was like getting an electric shock. Quickly let go of the hands that tightly hugged and protected Ling Xihan.

"Then what, I..." Completely forgetting their situation at this moment, Mo Ziyan only felt that his face was inexplicably burning.

She also didn't dare to look at Ling Heather, she stammered even a few words, and she seemed to be very cramped.

Compared to Mo Ziyan, Ling Xihan was not much better. Suddenly, Mo Ziyan let go of her so quickly, as if she was disgusted, which made her heart that was a little restless and beating there seemed to be in an instant. Cooled down.

"Yeah, Heather Ling, you irritable dinosaur girl, do you have any brains? You ran to this hellish place with an injured foot. If I hadn't arrived in a hurry and you fell down like this, what would you do if you fell down like this? ?" Mo Ziyan, who was still there awkwardly because of the sudden overly intimate behavior, suddenly jumped up as if suddenly thinking of what happened just now, and pointed at Ling Xihan for a moment. Swear.

"You want to die here so much?" After scolding, Mo Ziyan felt a little puzzled, and then added another sentence.

"It's no good for me to fall here, so it's none of your business if I want to die here?" Mo Ziyan's words instantly restored her heart, which was still slightly warm, and the melted ice was regenerated and covered. Sitting up from the ground with a bent body, his expression was indifferent.

"You..." Originally, Mo Ziyan, who only cared about Ling Xihan, heard Ling Xihan's indifference, as if Feidan was not grateful for his sacrifice to save him, and seemed to be saying that he was looking for trouble for nothing, Mo Ziyan Yan was so angry at the moment, he stared at Ling Hanhan with a pair of eyes, and was already so angry that she couldn't speak.

"Okay, I'm meddling in my own business, I'm full and full." With a flick of his hand, Mo Ziyan dropped these two sentences and simply ignored Ling Xihan.

He originally planned to leave directly, but as if he had thought of something, he turned back, but did not turn his head awkwardly: "It's Wei who wants to take a picture as a souvenir. Seeing that you are not here, let me come out to find you. Don't think too much about it." ... You, you hurry up, hurry over." There was a pause in the voice, and the footsteps that had been moving forward stopped for a while, still with the awkward look of refusing to turn back.

After finishing the last sentence, Mo Ziyan seemed to want to make it look like Ling Xihan deliberately, and walked straight forward, looking for a way to go back.

In the end, he found his way, but there was still no movement at Ling Xihan's place. When she turned around, she was still sitting on the ground, trying to stand up several times without success.

"I really don't know if I owed you in my previous life!" Watching Ling Qinghan try hard to stand up twice but failed to stand up, she clenched her teeth and frowned, it was obvious that she was Enduring the pain, Mo Ziyan kept hinting in his heart that he should not take care of it, so as not to let others think you meddle too much.

But at the same time, she was thinking and thinking, her foot was already injured, and she didn't know if she was injured or sprained if she fell like that just now...

In the end, I was annoyed by my own mess and thinking, so I just walked over in a few strides, as if I disliked myself, and seemed to be extremely helpless towards Ling Xihan, and bent over and squatted in front of Ling Xihan : "Hurry up, otherwise everyone won't be able to find us and don't know where we have gone. You should be anxious."

"I……"

"If you dare to say that you don't need me to recite it, then after I go back, I will broadcast in Swat, saying that Miss Ling, who has always been cold and arrogant, believes in the mentally handicapped story made up by the strange instructor, and because she is looking for the so-called eight kinds of I stumbled over the color of the flower!"

Seeing that Ling Hanhan didn't move for a while, and opened her mouth to spit out the word "I", Mo Ziyan seemed to be possessed by Yi Dashen, and already knew what she would say next, with a cold face and gritted teeth, Threats of every word warned.

Hearing Mo Ziyan's words, Ling Heather's face darkened: "I don't."

"Nothing?"

"If I didn't come to look for those eight colors, that kind..." Ling Xihan hesitated for a while, although she was very reluctant to say it, but in order to prevent Mo Ziyan from having an excuse to laugh at her, Ling Xihan suppressed the feeling in her heart Sour, with a strong tone: "That kind of story is made up when you hear it. Only mentally retarded people will believe it. I didn't believe it."

"Aren't you?"

"You..." A slightly provocative question made Ling Qinghan very angry.

"Okay, okay, stop moaning, come up quickly, everyone will be waiting there, if someone came out to look for you like this, wouldn't everyone know about it? How embarrassing it would be .”

(End of this chapter)