Let Me Be Reborn

A group of Cayman Woman Warriors take up a delay as allies, hurling their way through the dense forest.

A forest reminiscent of the Amazon was covered in dark green grass, keeping its ancient mysteries intact. I felt that someday I would be influenced by a documentary that I saw impressively on TV.

"Oh, there's something on the floor!"

Elven Goddess Green picks up an object that fell to the floor. It was a jungle diagram, commonly referred to as a matchet, with a large enlargement of the mediastinum with a flat blade. The day was a bit dull, but it could not be more than a thousand items in bare hands.

“They must have dropped it on their way! ”

The green meal immediately yielded to him.

"Use this, brother. It's better than what we're holding."

In gratitude, he slapped the bottom of the green bean. Your butt thumps with a buzzing sound.

"Yikes ♥"

"Thank you. I'll take care of it."

Suddenly, the lesson of gathering the Jungle Islands came to my mind.

"Rossi, can you use your skills in your dreams? '

[Of course.]

‘Okay, I'm going to use a psycho metric on this jungle map. ’

He brings back memories from the jungle with psycho metry. The video went through my head quickly.

'· Hmm, the one who dropped the Jungle Way looks like a primitive tribe chief. Wait, you don't look familiar. It's like holy water in black makeup. This is how I usually thought of the Holy Water.'

He secured the Cannibals' settlement based on what was contained in the Jungle Islands. They live under a large valley in the jungle.

"This way. I know where they are with their abilities."

"Amazing! You are my Western self!"

"Miss Coco, no, Eden. You lead the way. You fly, so let me know as soon as you see any enemies in front of you."

"I see."

"And Nayeon and Green."

"Yes, brother."

"You're the only ones following me. When there's a fight, don't rush. Cheer hard behind you."

"Yes! That's what we do best. Leave it to me!"

The lesson smiled gladly at the answers of the two of them.

It was a messy party, but it didn't matter.

That way, one Cat Warrior, the Object Swordsman, and two cheerleaders walk into the valley inside the forest.

* * *

Suddenly, I felt that the lesson of hurting the forest into the jungle was switched to three.

It was the occasional observer's point in my dream.

He asks Rossi.

"What is this? '

[It's the time of the cannibalism created by your imagination. They're putting the women they kidnapped in jail.]

At the behest of the Cannibal-like chief, the women taken were imprisoned in cave prisons. Yoohyun glows as he grabs the wooden spear.

"Hey! You guys are Hannam Insects! I've known everything since I wrote Korean! Don't you dare! Oh, she got me!"

Cannibals excited by the bitterness of brown rice pounded the ground with a wooden spear. However, even the cannibal's violent reaction did not stop him from speaking. She was even an Agari fighter in her dreams.

"Hey, 6.9 centimeters every time! Since the Han River water temperature has risen, try to read the book of Banpo Daegu!"

"Hey, sis! Don't provoke me."

Other women tried to stop him, but Hyun-mi was stunned. As she goes crazy, the anamfatha finally throws off the bear skin on her head. A heavy body rises up, casting a huge shadow like molten copper.

"Get her out of here now!"

"Ahhh! You perverted Han-nam bastards! Where are you touching? Where are you touching?"

Hyun-mi was dragged out of prison and quickly stripped naked. The cannibals marveled at the naked microscope.

"Commander! It's crowded! That's a rare sight!"

"Isn't that waxing?"

"Oh, no. There is no hair removal line at all. It's definitely a natural denominator."

"Chief! There's a rumor that if you eat a camouflage, you'll have good luck for three years. Taste it now!"

"Ahhhh! Hanam! I'm not stuck with any of you!"

The microscope resisted roughly, but there was no other way to hold the limb. The cannibals held their limbs as if they were imprisoned in front of the anamfatha. The microscope hanging in the air shivers.

"Bar, just drive! I'll fucking kill you!"

The anamfath frowned.

"I can't wait to eat her face. Just put her in the boiling water!"

"Chief! You don't even taste precious elixirs!"

"No, it's not my style. If you want to make a decision, turn around between yourselves."

"Ugh!"

“Wow, I grinded it, but it's still dense. ”

“Now you can bang, but you won't move if you hit it too often! ”

"Stop it! You cowards!"

A lesser assistant democrat shouted in prison.

"Don't torture the child. Kill me instead!"

"What? So you're going to die instead?"

"Yeah, I'd rather be."

"I'll gladly kill you if you wish. Get her out of there now!"

Democracy has been dragged out at the chief's behest. Democracy was wearing a white shirt, and the wet black brassiere was shining fiercely. The chieftain swallowed the saliva in the sensual body line.

“Hehe, you're much prettier than that megal. ”

He squeezes the big tits of democracy and squeezes them like they're about to burst.

“Ugh!”

"Oh! What a great bucket. I should use you as a cocktail instead of just killing you."

I cried horribly to see if the democracy had seen the future.

"(* Sobbing *) Master! Please forgive me."

"What are you talking about? I'm going to shut that mouth first!!"

The chieftain grabs the head of the democracy and throws it into his stuff.

At that moment, the lesson reappeared as the point changed.

Suddenly, he stands on a large branch of wood overlooking the tribe.

"What is this movie editorial? ’

[This is your imagination.]

"What?"

"At this rate, the assistant teacher is going to get hurt!"

"Western, we must be careful! The other girls are still being held hostage!"

"Khh! Damn it!"

He had no choice but to watch the scene of democracy being frightened. However, even democracy was not a very painful expression.

She was riding on a horse on the belly of a chieftain, like a bear, while simultaneously grabbing both of them with her hands to the left and to the right. I also tastefully sucked the stuff of other black types. Tears poured out from above, but bots poured out from below.

I knew you were a good girl! I never thought I'd enjoy 4P in that situation! You're first class, Kang Min-joo! '

[This is your average unconsciousness about the Democratic Ocean.]

'Hmm · · · That, yeah.'

The Sacrifice of Democracy (?) made surveillance negligent. Even the rest of the Cannibals were distracted and had their bouquets spread next to them.

'No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. It's now or never.'

"Eden Chong! You go and rescue the other women in prison."

"Got it!"

"Help Nayeon with the green."

"Yes, brother!"

While the three women were trying to rescue him, he slowly approached the cannibals with a Jungle diagram. Cannibals spreading their bouquets around like a hurricane slap their daughter around without even realizing she's there.

"Die!"

As he swings his way through the jungle, the cannibals' necks drop like candy. Even though my head was cut off because I was in a dream, I didn't spit.

"Ugh! Ambush!"

"How dare you disturb our ceremony?"

"Kill him!"

In an instant, a dozen Cannibals surrounded him.

He swiftly swung his sword like the master of a no-nonsense film to suppress the gazelles in an instant.

It's no big deal, right? '

[Of course it's in the master's dream.]

I feel a cool energy behind my back as I write my enemies excitedly.

It's him!

He instinctively turns to face the Jungle.

Immediately, a huge axe struck.

Chang!!!

He who wielded a godfather as tall as a child was a bear-like anamfath, as he expected. The chieftain, who shattered the Jungle Way of Lesson in one blow, laughs fiercely at Lesson.

"You bastard! He's got a swollen liver!"

"Hehe, Lord, Master! You came to save me!"

The democracy that was preyed upon saw the lesson, and I felt sorry for it.

There was a spark in the chief's eyes when he saw him.

"Oh! You must be the owner of that she-camel." Hehe, I'll kill you and take that bitch! "

Taun snorts at the cliché.

"Fuck you! The only thing I've hated since I've been beheaded by my wife has been taken from me by another woman, you son of a bitch!"

Puck!

Taun punches the chief in the balls with a surprise lullaby. The Taekwondo Kickstarter you learned from Jung Yin. However, the chieftain did not dream even after the powerful kick of the doctrine.

"Wha, wha, what? Obviously, the technology is in good hands."

"Hehe! You must be surprised. This is the Shrine of the Dead. A fine skill that turns your genitals into gills in a short amount of time?"

"Gosh, you're a snitch! '

The chieftain grabs him by the ankle with one hand and slaps him on both sides like a furious hulk.

Boom, boom!

I was distracted by the impacts of the lesson.

Even in my dreams, my vision was shaken.

"Ugh, what a strong bear. '

[Perhaps the master unconsciously feared the power of the Holy Water Soldier. The enemy is too powerful to imagine.]

'Huff. I can't be pushed, though, can I?'

[Don't worry. There must be a follow-up scenario.]

He is severely injured by the quality of the chieftain's fall.

The chieftain who saw the fallen doctrine roared, beating my chest like a gorilla.

"Wahaha! I win! You big son of a bitch!"

At that time, Jung Yin in Taekwondo clothing appeared with a group of people. On her left and right was a sleeveless shirt with a handball, and Song Ji-hee, who had a shirtcoat on her arm.

What the hell is that? Are you the Three Musketeers? "

“Brother! We're here to rescue you!” Dorhoon! Are you okay? "

“You, my disciple! ”

Three women rush in unison to urge the chieftain.

The first is the handball of the crystal. You rotate the ball at an incredible speed and soon it catches fire.

What is that? ’

Kuang!!

Song Ji-hee, who holds the bridge while the chieftain facing the fire ball stumbles, swings the bridge at a distance. Surprisingly, the stick, which I thought was a school teacher, stretched out and choked the chief like a whip.

“Huff!”

He is a chieftain of merchandise, but he can't untie the whip. The rope seems to have a mysterious power. While struggling with each other's whips, Taekwondo's lucky tune ran out.

“How dare you harass my brother! ”

The excited tune flew to the side of the heretic and opened a blank angle in the air like Kim Gap-hwan of King Opa.

Furverbuck!

Chief Song Ji-hee's whip was inevitable, and he got eight consecutive kicks to the chest.

Bang!

With the sound of the giant falling, the chieftain passes over. The tune swallows as it does, and the feet come together from the air.

“Bastard! I'll blow your brains out! ”

“Khh, don't be ridiculous. My aural is impenetrable · · ·. ”

“Come on, you idiot. ”

Boom!!

Since he was the chief's patriarch because of his sinew spine technique, the New Founding Fathers were useless. That's right, Taekwon girl!

“Hehehehe! I, my rookie, am crushed! Hehe! ”

Eventually, the chief sticks out his tongue and cries out.

Aw, poor plaster guy.

Even in your dreams, you blew your brains out.

The defeated chieftain rushes to the injured disciple.

“Brother! Are you okay? ”

He whispers to the fallen steeped.

“I, Jeong Min-ah · · · ·. Come on, healing. ”

“Well, what do I do? I am a fighter, and that ability is · · ·. ”

“No, your breast milk can save me. ”

“Ahh · · ·. I don't have milk. ”

“If you suck it, it might come out. ”

The tune of the robe is shamelessly sharpened and the white breast is pushed in.

“Brother! Be strong! ”

‘Ahh · ·! This is Ping-Doo of Jung! It's time to be happy. ’

He breathed with all his strength while lying down.

But the virgin was full of milk.

“Huang.”

I was moaning because I felt a heavy heart in the cold. In the meantime, Song Ji-hee and Oh Jung, who had cleared out the residue, also ran to him.

“What's wrong with him? ”

“Ah, my partner! ”

“You're badly injured and you need milk! I'm not good enough alone! ”

“I'll give you strength! ”

Immediately after Jihee untied the waist of the Barbaricot, a dazzling Nazi flashed.

"Khhh, Bambi! ’

Jihee falls facedown and pushes her chest into his face.

“Suck mine, too. ”

He sucked his way in, alternately biting Jung and Ji Hee's milk. When I sucked my chest, the big body naturally swelled up. Seeing him, Ogjeong climbed onto him, chewing his chewing gum.

“Dorhun! If you go, just give me a hug! ”

"Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. This ’

Between the two women nipping, the soothsayer clings to her lower body and crushes the barrel. There was extreme pleasure in him because of the stimuli coming from all over.

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