Chapter 1003 Brother Mo, We Will Definitely Be Together (5)
She raised her pale face, which was wet with sweat.
She smiled at Maubertin: "We... are getting closer..."
Sweat was dripping drop by drop on Maubertin's cheeks.
With bloody sweat, he looked extremely sexy.
"Come on, Ling..."
"..." Huang Ling smiled and continued to climb forward.
Finally, she climbed the glass shards road!
"Brother Mo!" Suddenly, Huang Ling ignored the pain, speeded up, and crawled to Mau Posen's feet.
"Huang Ling!" Mobosen lowered his head and looked at her excitedly, with more distress in his eyes.
Huang Ling hugged his legs with both hands, and slowly got up with a burst of strength.
"I succeeded...we succeeded..." Huang Ling said excitedly, her voice trembling.
As soon as I got up, my legs softened and I fell again.
She clasped Maupassen's waist with both hands.
Mau Posen's waist was cut twice, with stab wounds.
Being caught by Huang Ling, he gasped in pain, and couldn't help shivering.
Huang Ling's palm was stabbed by glass shards, and some shards were still stuck in the flesh and did not come out.
The pain was so painful that her joints were inflexible, and she didn't feel the trembling of Maubosen's hand tightly grasping her waist.
She struggled and exhausted all her strength to get up.
The pain in the soles of her feet made her unable to stand still, and her whole soft and bloody body fell on Mau Posen's body.
"I'll help you untie the rope...!" Huang Ling slowly moved her body behind Maubertson, stretching her hands behind her.
Maubertson lowered his head and looked at Huang Ling complicatedly and distressedly.
Her clothes were covered in blood...
"Have you untied it?" He lowered his head and put his mouth close to Huang Ling's ear, his gentle voice was deep and pleasant.
"No...no..." If only there were knives. Huang Ling was in a hurry.
As Huang Ling thought about it, a bodyguard had already walked over, holding a small saber in his hand.
He swung the rope a few times and it snapped.
Mauberson bled profusely and his legs were not as strong as usual.
As soon as the rope broke and Huang Ling lay on top of him again, he slid down the tree and sat down.
Huang Ling followed him and fell down.
His hands were not bound by ropes, and Mau Posen hugged Huang Ling tightly in his arms regardless of the pain.
"Huang Ling! Huang Ling! My Huang Ling!" He was so excited that his voice was trembling.
He kept rubbing his face against Huang Ling's, his voice choked up, "Silly girl, why do you let yourself suffer like this? Why do you torture yourself like this?"
Huang Ling let him hold her. She is not a soldier, and her endurance is not as strong as that of Maupassen.
As soon as she was rescued and her spirit relaxed a little, she felt that her whole body was in pain, and she had no energy left in the pain.
Just like a person being chased by a dog, when running for his life, he doesn't know where the strength comes from, and he runs desperately, desperately.
In the process of running, needless to say how passionate his will was, once he fled to a safe place, his whole body seemed to be empty, as if all his strength had been drained.
This is how Huang Ling feels now.
Her body was limply held tightly by Maupassen.
Smelling the smell of blood on her body, Mau Posen's distressed eyes became hot.
"It's okay, it's okay..." Huang Ling smiled, tears fell, "Brother Mo, we're fine...we're fine..."
Tears wet her eyes, making her vision blurred. She raised her head and touched Mau Posen's face, "Brother Mo, do you feel pain?"
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