Chapter 246 Women's Clothes Gangster ([-])
"You still don't speak!" Hurley increased the strength of her hands, pressing Greenville's cheeks to flush, "Are you planning to be a mute? Even, even if it's just a simple thank you."

Don't let her kindness go in vain, you bastard.

Greenwell looked at her, closed his eyes and opened them again, still without saying a word.

Holly was going crazy.

This person is real, she shouldn't care about her!

Bai has such a pretty face!
Hurley got up angrily, "Since you don't want to talk, forget it. Anyway, if you wake up, then I'll go. That bead, I didn't know it was the dark power from hell, I'm sorry, it almost killed you. But I No regrets, who told you to plan to kill me first."

She glanced at Greenwell condescendingly, her eyes were very complicated, "However, I can tell you that it was given to me by a witch for self-defense. I don't know exactly what it does to the human body. Function, if you want to know, go to Azeroth and find her. I can't say more."

"Your situation is also self-inflicted."

After saying that, she forced herself to turn around, not to look at her, not to be confused by that face.

"I'm leaving, take care of yourself!" Hurley strode forward without looking at Greenwell again, and soon disappeared.

For a moment, Greenwell's hard heart softened a little. She wanted to say a word, but
The pain in the body was like a wave, coming wave after wave.

The mouth also seemed to be coated with glue, and it couldn't be opened no matter what.

Forget it.

So be it.

That's fine.

"Well!"

The two forces in her body collided suddenly, and the severe pain made her muffled.

She wanted to scream loudly, wanted to shout out the pain, but she couldn't.

The crimson lower lip was already bloody from her bite.

As if she didn't feel it, she bit herself harder.

In the hazy state of consciousness, there was a faint sigh.

Immediately, someone stuffed something into his mouth, which smelled of grass.

Opening her eyes with difficulty, she looked a little dodgingly at Hurley, and awkwardly brushed her sweat-soaked black hair aside.

"Then what, did you say something?"

Hurley's gaze quickly flicked over Greenwell's lips, "Is that dark power so hurtful? I will never use it again."

After a pause, she continued: "Be patient, let's hurry back to Azeroth City now, sister Fei Tong must have a solution."

Hurley said, bit her lip, and held the green vine again, "You must hold on."

Greenwell's eyes fell on her, and he was very bright for a moment, and his voice was hoarse, "Okay."

Shocked by her voice, Hurley looked back at her and met her eyes.

I don't know why, but I have a strange feeling in my heart.

"Yeah, yeah." Hurley looked away pretending to be calm, and continued on her own way.

unknown road.

From noon to dusk, the two finally stopped.

In a grove.

"Just right here." Hurley looked around.

She wasn't very good at judging, but it looked like she could still use some rest.

Greenwell could already sit up by herself, she didn't answer the conversation immediately, but carefully observed and judged.

"Go there." She pointed to a place on the front left.

Hurley followed her hand and looked over without moving: "Well, why? No, it's different."

Greenwell looked at her contemptuously, "Those bushes are a good cover; and over there, there are a lot of grass blades, if someone wants to attack, they can set it on fire immediately."

(End of this chapter)

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