Novel: In the face of the golden python, the beautiful woman carries the teenager and runs, not knowing that the teenager on her back is a snake rider

Qingqin's pupils, who witnessed the whole process, couldn't stop contracting. But now is also a chance to escape. She didn't hesitate, her thin white fingers put on his white wrist, buckled, and pulled Zhuo Jiuyao to escape from here.

But Zhuo Jiuyao did not move.

"Do you have leg pains?" Can't walk? ”

Hearing Qingqin's inquiry, Zhuo Jiuyao raised an eyebrow, played with his heart, and pretended to be a little pitiful, "Yes sister, my legs hurt, and I can't walk." ”

He was curious about her reaction, if she dared to leave herself and run, then she should give Akin a meal.

He could not be blamed for this, because his world was full of mud and darkness, and he had seen too many distortions of human nature, and he had long been accustomed to betrayal, but he still could not tolerate betrayal.

Zhuo Jiuyao's eyes darkened, but he was a little expectant of her reaction.

"But this is our only chance to escape."

Qing Qin furrowed his brows, as if he had made up his mind.

At this moment, the dove's breath on Zhuo Jiuyao's body was almost so thick that it was about to drown her.

Qingqin stepped forward and stood in front of Zhuo Jiuyao, turned around, leaned down slightly, grabbed both of his arms and put them on his shoulders.

"You come up, I'll try to carry you."

Zhuo Jiuyao seemed to be choked by something, his chest was slammed hard, and then he began to burn up, this feeling was very strange, but it felt good.

Turns out, is that the decision she made?

Qingqin was also a skin wound, looking miserable, and the person was delicate, how could she move his back?

"Come on, what are you doing?" We've got to hurry up. ”

"Okay, sister."

There is no taste of ridicule in this sister, and there is a little bit of true feeling.

It was just that when Zhuo Jiuyao was completely lying on Qingqin's back, Qingqin almost stumbled.

The low and sexy laughter of the teenager came from the ear, and Qingqin suddenly became a little angry.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh at your inadequacy."

"If you do this again, I won't care about you."

"I was wrong, sister."

A sister is enough to make Qingqin soften her heart. Zhuo Jiuyao got off Qingqin's back and leaned to the side.

Qingqin suddenly tightened her own waist and abdomen, and then there was the feeling of taking off. Wrapped around her waist was the golden tail that was thicker than a bucket.

Qing Qin took a breath of cool air, and the snake's eyes were also golden, very beautiful, like amber, clear and did not contain impurities. The golden python suddenly opened its mouth toward Qingqin, and the scarlet snake letter stretched out.

Qing Qin's body was weak, his hands and feet were cold, and his heart jumped to his throat.

Is it going to eat her?

She began to tremble slightly.

It could bite off her head as soon as it took a bite.

"Help, help..."

Qingqin subconsciously looked at the teenager, he leaned to the side like a bone, there was no expression, and there was no panic on his face. It seems that she still overestimated her position in the hearts of teenagers. But alone, the teenager fights with the python.

In fact, she did not want to die with herself in her heart, and the teenager died with herself under the mouth of the python. But inexplicably, there is a kind of loss in the heart.

Qing Qin closed his eyes, but he didn't hear the imaginary sharp pain for half a moment. She tentatively opened one eye, the golden python's eyes seemed to blink, I don't know why, Qingqin actually saw a feeling of ridicule and ridicule inside.

Oh well --

The golden python's snake letter licked at Qingqin's face. Qing Qin's face originally had some small wounds, it licked like this, the original hot wound actually had some cool and leisurely feelings, like smearing medicine.

Oh well—the golden python was really just licking her. The golden python's saliva was unexpectedly not unpleasant at all, and there seemed to be a little bit of grass aroma.

Suddenly, the golden python threw Qing Qin up, and the sudden elevation of the line of sight and the sense of weightlessness made Qing Qin take a cold breath. Then the golden python caught her with its back ridge, and Qingqin firmly hugged the golden python, whether it was just trying to change her position.

Qing Qin looked in the direction of Zhuo Jiuyao, and sure enough, he had a calm face, and there was no shock or anything like that.

Or did he already know that this golden python would not hurt her?

This teenager seems to have infinite mysteries to explore.

"Dare to be disrespectful to the snake king." An old but full-bodied voice came.

The old man wears a robe painted with a totem, and holds a cane in one hand, and the handle of the cane is also carved in the shape of a snake's head.

He speaks Burmese. Could it be that this is already within the territory of Myanmar?

Behind the old man was a group of prime-aged people dressed in the same sackcloth shirts, all carrying guns.

The man with the flower arm held the Martin boot man in one hand and came to the old man.

"Who are you?" The flower arm man asked in Burmese.

"I should ask you that." This forest is the territory of our village. Few people pass by. Is it from the Chinese side? The old man also asked.

The man with the flower arm was silent for a while, this road was also the first time he had taken, the place of departure was the weakest place in the Chinese country, but one thing was that there was an ancient and mysterious village in the middle of this road, and every household raised snakes, and regarded the snake as the lord who dominated all things. It seems that this is the village they have encountered now.

"We're just passing by and don't want to have anything to do with you. Only just now, your snake bit off one of my brother's legs..."

"According to your meaning, is it difficult to bite and lose you?"

The man with the flower arm itched his teeth with hatred, and the man in the Martin boots dragged a leg that was blurred with blood and flesh. He was alone and was not at all the opponent of this group of fierce villagers.

"That woman has to give it back to me, right?"

"Woman?" The old man laughed contemptuously, "That's the bride chosen by our Snake King!" ”

bride! As soon as this remark came out, QingQin was completely stunned. Was she actually the bride chosen by this snake?

"What are you kidding? That's our people. Flower Arm Man said.

Qingqin realized that this golden python would not hurt himself, stared into its golden eyes and said, "Let me go down." She gently patted the snake's tail wrapped around herself.

The golden python did not move, Qing Qin sighed, she also thought it was the snake king, it must be very spiritual, it seemed that she thought too much.

But who knew that after a while, the tail of the golden python was loosened, and when Qingqin's foot touched the ground, it completely retracted its tail. It seems that I can really understand people's words.

Qingqin raised his hand, and the golden python actually lowered his body and rubbed the huge snake head under her palm. The skin of the golden python was icy and slippery, as if it were silky with good silk.

Qing Qin glanced in Zhuo Jiuyao's direction, and the teenager stared at the group of people, as if he was pondering.

The wounds on his body may be healed by this group of people.

Since you can't go away, it's better to heal your injuries first.

Qing Qin stood up, since this golden python chose her, and the status of the golden python was so high in this village, presumably he also had a certain right to speak.

"I can be a bride for the golden python." Qing Qin threw a loud voice, and a pair of apricot eyes swept through the crowd, becoming fierce when it swept the two traffickers.