Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

The smell of gasoline was very strong and Song turned his head unconsciously.

The car rolled over and gasoline dripped down slowly toward the head.

The car hit its head all over the face and was still smoking.

In some places where gasoline is found, there is also a “squeaky” noise, spreading across Mars.

Song looked calmly at the position of Mars for a few seconds and suddenly thought of something. His eyes closed, his heart tightened, and he held Xu quietly and rushed forward.

A deadly and intense danger is about to strike. The only thing Song has to worry about is getting out of here as soon as possible. She and Xu Jing can't just die like this!

Too anxious, the fear of fleeing, and the desire to survive, Song was running without worries, and his whole body suddenly rose up!

Her legs were in the air, like walking, and she made several quick strides.

Even she herself did not realize that she could use light work at this time.

However, she was still too weak to take her command at all, plus Xu Jing.

Just before she jumped far away, behind her suddenly “burst” sound, the whole heavens and earth were shaking with this loud noise.

“No worries!” Pastoral Ancients, who had just driven down with those men, were suddenly horrified.

Even the men behind him, and the man who was saved by Song Wuxi, saw the moment when Song Wuxi hugged Xu Jing and jumped, stunned.

How dare this woman dance so high?!

Suddenly, a rush hit Song's worry-free entire back.

“Pfft...” The whole chest was a smothering pain and a bite of blood erupted. Xu Jing, who was holding her, was thrown out, forming a strange parabolic line in the air.

Follow closely, the two fell heavy.

“No worries!” Pastoral shouted again, and he flew all the way over.

When Song did not worry the whole man smashed, his heart was like jumping out of his body, unspeakable panic.

“Ah...” He landed, and Song did not worry so loudly.

Is she dying?

He smashed it down and shook himself, as if his heart, spleen, lungs and kidneys had shifted.

The side forehead also hit a watermelon-sized stone heavily, hitting the position and bleeding.

Song's worry-free consciousness began to dissipate and his gaze became increasingly blurred.

She lay there, gazed, faint, slightly frowned.

Is she... dying?

The scattered mind stopped her from thinking.

Pastoral rushed over, and when he was very close to her, he couldn't help but suddenly brake his footsteps, kneeling his legs, inertia problems, and rubbing his knees forward by about 20 centimeters.

His pants were rubbed and his flesh was rubbed, but he couldn't take it, and he picked up Song at the fastest possible speed.

Face, eyes, panic.

“No worries!” His voice, slightly trembling, low, suppressed a strong fear.

When I heard him scream, Song, who was about to faint, opened his eyes with no worries.

However, her eyes were blurred and she could not see clearly.

“Hold on, I'll get you the hell out of here!” Pastoral Express.

Song Wuxi can't even remember who spoke in his ear.

She just thought the voice was familiar. She bent her lips helplessly and smiled very pale. “You... here you are...”

Unnamed, hearing this, Pastoral heart trembled hard, followed by a tight sharp pain.

It's like someone deliberately pulled his heart string, pulled it long, and then suddenly let go, bouncing back the pain.

His orbit suddenly turned red and his eyes were straightened to Song's pale face. “Yes, I'm here. Hold on, I'll get you out of here and take you to the hospital! ”