The moment Wu Jin launched instantly, Lin Ke was in a daze: "Damn, who is the opposite? He is so capable of pretending... he is a little handsome..."

Ming Yao slapped the Ken Beast under his butt, and at this moment he seemed to remember the fear of being dominated by the "lovers card": "What do you think of by Wei Shi? He is only one, we four people! handsome? Can handsome be used as a meal? You haven't met our left team, and the captain is handsome so he can't close his legs! - Alas little witch!"

Ming Yao suddenly shouted at the top of his throat: "Little Witch! Slow down! Let's form a head together!"

Tens of beasts rushing, and their thin wings flew.

On the live broadcast platform, the barrage was surging after Wu Jin rushed out:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh! I was so shocked - so shocking! I was actually in tears!"

"Little Wu Chong--"

"Reunion of scarf!", "Era Love Song!", "Preface to the Driving!"

The camera is constantly switching between the two.

The light and shadow constantly polish the bizarre Triassic period, tracing Wu Jin's camera position, faithfully reflecting the young man's raised lips, the shining light under the sniper eyepiece, the arched spine on the dragon's back was like a blade ready to go, rushing into the enemy formation like a sharp blade being sheathed.

The boy's waist and abdomen were tightened, and he was steadily steadily on the bumpy mount. Closenxiu's nearly four months of training allowed the former boy group's young dance to be reborn. Every inch of muscles and key points were accurately controlled, and even the boiling blood in his body was clamoring to run forward.

The mountain wind stirs up the broken hair, and a pair of butterfly bones flap their wings are about to emerge.

Wei Shi looked at him tightly.

Both of them pulled their guns at the same time!

In the director room, Ying Xiangxiang quickly analyzed the battle situation for the audience: "The E006 Valley is also what we call an unmanned valley - without the interference of players, the ecological environment is very simple, and it belongs to the early Triassic period. The evolution points that the valley can provide are limited, but the ecological niche will show exponential growth after the invasion of the ecological niche."

"Ancient philosophers once said that productivity is the objective material force for human beings to conquer and transform nature, and social relations and productivity are closely linked - reflecting in our knockout rules, the competitive relationship and material accumulation of each team will be determined by the 'productivity' of the 'evolution point'. Then the simplification of the conflict between the two teams is the conflict of possession of the material box."

Xue Ge nodded: "The supply box is in the swamp, it can be seen that both teams are layout according to the supply box coordinates - very good. Ming Yao changed his strategy and went to the trough to find supplies first. Wu Jin was left on the front line to block the guard player."

In the middle of the camera, the boy suddenly blocked Wei Shi who was about to land.

The man controlled the glider accurately, and a stagnant air was hanging six meters above the ground. He held the umbrella wing bracket with one hand, raised the anesthesia gun and shot it in an instant with his right arm.

Wu Jin rolled over from the dragon ridge, rolling handsomely when he landed on the ground, with the potential energy transitioning to the shoulder side. The muscles of the arm in the rolled cuffs were tight, perfectly resolving the impact. He pursed his lips and fought back without hesitation!

The sunlight reflected on the two of them's unanimous sniper eyepieces. When the confrontation was made, the lenses were polarized solemnly, like the firelight burst out from the skeleton of the blade. They were fierce, arrogant, and bloody.

Ying Xiangxiang held her breath almost instantly.

If the scarf CP cooperates with tacit understanding when he is a teammate, the "tacity" of the opponent almost makes people feel numb and exploded. Their paths are similar but not exactly the same, but whether it is the Wei Shi beast's intuitive attack or Wu Jin's meticulous counterattack, they are directly aimed at the opponent's key points.

The flowing clouds and flowing water are refreshing and sharp.

Tacit understanding is speechless.

It's like the ultimate of violent aesthetics.

At this moment, a strange scream came from the sky, and the pterosaurs following the two were hovering down!

The membrane wings came with a hurricane. The empty branch wing of Wei Shi spread 2 meters, which was more than three times larger than Wu Jin's Beitian Wingdra. The little Wingdra was clamoring against the pressure on the opposite side, not to be outdone and provoked.

Wu Jin pulled back his head and his hard pterosaur, his eyes uncontrollably collided with the guards—

The man made a gesture.

The empty pterosaur was reflexive in seconds, and a thumping wing took the camera that was framing honestly. The camera turned several times in a row, fell to the ground with a snap, and the view frame swept over the two people facing each other, followed by the endless pterosaur.

Wei Shi pulled out his gun and pressed it to the boy's eyepiece again.

Breath burns and entangles.

Under the dark brown lenses, Wu Jin's pupils were wide open, and a faint redness appeared from his neck to his cheeks. His originally raised lips were slightly opened, as if he was asking for a kiss unconsciously.

The man's eyes suddenly darkened.

Another camera flew over, and the cloak rolled sharply. Wu Jin suddenly reacted, and one elbow shot out, but escaped from the disadvantage. Then he fought in close combat. Wu Jin carried the anesthesia gun and held it straight up with a gun, and set a distance between him and the camera back.

The man's handsome facial features and invisible eyes are almost every inch of his crazily teasing the boy's desire.

Another camera.

The two entered the fierce battle again and retreated to the edge of the jungle. It was hard to tell whether it was the warlike nature in the blood. The male was beyond the original desire to conquer or the charm of violence itself, and almost disappeared Wu Jin's reason.

Until the battle enters the cave area.

It was pitch black, and the water drips tickled, tickled, flowing down the stalactites.

The camera buzzed through the cave, and finally turned around and left in the distance, with silence. Both of them were calculating when the camera passed.

Twelve seconds.

Wu Jin held an anesthesia gun and walked out from behind the stalagmites with vigilance. He was pointed at the muzzle without any surprise—

The vision was dark, Wei Shi looked down at him in the backlight, and the flying dust slowly in the light, depicting the man with a floating gold outline. The water droplets condensed on the stalagmites seemed to have fallen for a long time.

Skip in the water.

Tick.

The time spell is broken, the stagnant stillness is unlocked, and the light and shadow are dazzling due to disturbance.

Wei Shi's anesthesia gun was thrown down casually, and his burning and dry hand was inserted into the boy's soft little curly hair. He took off his goggles and forced him to look up. His other hand mercilessly took off Wu Jin's combat uniform and teased him between his smooth shoulders, shallow muscles and butterfly bones.

Wu Jin gasped quickly and almost whimpered, but the moment he spoke, the man suddenly pressed him against the wet stone wall and fiercely stamped his dry lips.

This is a passionate kiss.

The first time Wu Jin was taught that he used his left arm to rub the boy's most fragile cervical spine. He once held his fingers stuck into the trigger to hold the vital point. The rough gun cocoon even pressed out red marks - just like the most brutal Tyrannosaurus of the Cretaceous period, he would not even let go of his bone marrow when he devoured his prey.

Fireworks exploded in Wu Jin's mind.

Reason was overwhelmed by joy and instinct. He wanted to kiss back without any rules, but he seemed even more clumsy. During the ups and downs, only the big boss controlled his back, which was like a keel that held the floating boat. When his palm barely brushed his waist, Wu Jin trembled slightly and whined slightly.

However, almost at the same time, the cruise camera was sent into the cave by a drone again.

Wei Shi paused, withdrew from the boy's warm and soft lips and tongue, held the man with his right knee, pressed him against the stone wall, and raised his index finger in front of his lips, making a gesture of silence.

The drone was wandering around in a mess, and the cave was silent, so he left with the camera again.

Behind the two tall stalagmites, Wu Jin looked at Wei Shi blankly. The man was dressed in a flat dress, half of his fingers exposed, and a scimitar hung around his waist. He was obviously in danger of abstinence, but his thin lips were red with a tinted spirit, like a sharp knife stained with blood, and hormones overflowed.

Wu Jin licked the man's finger in a silence: "Brother..."

Wei Shi's pupils were like black clouds pressing against the formation.

"Call me my name." He ordered.

Wu Jin: "…wei, Weishi..."

In the blind spot overlooked by the camera, the passionate kiss was once again like a storm.

Wu Jin was forced to tilt his neck, and was regarded by the hunter as willing to sacrifice. The man pried open the boy's lips and teeth, plundered the sweet spots, indulged his breath invading, and marked them over and over again.

Wei Shi's fingertips rubbed the sensitive belt again and again, and Wu Jin shook even harder. The boy's face turned red, the corners of his eyes were red marks that had been bullied, and his pupils were also covered with tiny water light.

The little leopard, who was fighting for life in the last second, was bullied like this the next second.

It was finished with a kiss.

The man bowed his head and licked away the tears that were physiologically oozing from the corners of the boy's eyes with the tip of his tongue. Then his cheeks and neck - eventually coincided with the bite marks he had once made.

He was worried that people would still participate in the competition, but the guards did not end up with a cap. He wanted the rabbit spirit to jump happily instead of breaking his wings.

Although Wu Jin looks like a little fool.

Outside the cave, the plane was dizzy and flew around. The man flattened Wu Jin's combat uniform and suppressed his cheerful little curls and his messy collar.

Wei Shi: "Return to the truth."

Invalid command.

Wei Shi: "Restart."

Wu Jin restarted slowly, but failed to restart. He turned off and then connected to the power and continued to restart.

Wei Shi smiled softly and stuffed the anesthesia gun to the person. He saw Wu Jin holding the radish obediently, and then led the person out. At the edge of the cave, the dazzling light hit the forest. The camera was wandering nearby.

Wu Jin suddenly woke up.

The light and shadow in the forest are mottled and lush.

The man gestured to him, finally stroked the little curly hair, put it on the sniper goggles and raised the corners of his lips - Wu Jin seemed to see the warm light as warm as day in his eyes for the first time.

Wu Jin went down again.

Will, brain, neural mediators and neurons only know to convey one command to the body-

He laughed foolishly at the boss.

When Wu Jin went down the mountain, Ming Yao was pulling the little winged dragon with a nylon rope to search all over the mountain. When he saw someone coming out, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and sued his opponent:

"There are pterodactyls everywhere in the mountains! Wow, I can't beat them at all. I see that some pterodactyls have things tied to their claws. Do you think the guards need to train airdrops?!"

"The supply box was found, but... it's better to change the place before dark. I'm not afraid of death. I'm just a precious team core, C position, deputy intelligent brain and sniper. The pterosaur was released by the guard player, so we can't stay here wherever we go! I think no one can get it right now, and the guard player will probably withdraw it! I've hidden the supply box, and the guard person can't find it, so we'll come here every evening to harvest it, which makes me happy."

"Little Witch..." He looked at Wu Jin carefully, and suddenly paused, wailing exaggeratedly: "Little Witch was so aggrieved! His lips were so aggrieved that he bit his lips red! Why is it our little Witch who is bullied every time!"

"!!!" Wu Jin, who was gurgling pink bubbles, immediately tried every means to shut up Ming Yao.

On the way back to the camp, Wu Jin stumbled several times for some reason, and was still squeezing his legs beside the swamp, as if walking in the clouds.
To be continued...