Escape from the School of Lust (MTL) [COMPLETED]

Chapter 47

There are Wolves in front and Tigers Behind

　　Fu Yiheng hollowed out a piece of wood and carried the fire on the road. Wan Sha cleaned the palm leaves, wrapped up the unfinished shark meat, and followed Fu Yiheng's footsteps.

　　The luxuriant branches and leaves on top of the head, layer by layer, wafted through the towering trees, as if walking on the dark green seabed with no light.

　　Facts have proved that Fu Yiheng is right. After walking for most of the day, Wansha was slowly consuming the spirit and energy, and the shark meat he brought with him was exhausted, and he was a little hungry.

　　Fu Yiheng walked in front of the road, a few steps away from her, her leg muscles were even and strong, and she stepped on the bush, making a cracking sound of a rub.

　　Wansha fell on his back, and his eyes grazed viscously over his black hair, long and white neck, winding to the wide and long golden inverted triangle waist, with a manly vibe everywhere.

　　His whole body exudes a strong magnetic field, attracting all Wan Sha's attention. I want to get close to him, stroking his stiff body. Wanting to hug him, his soft limbs are wrapped around, and he is surrounded by his tough protrusions.

　　Wanting to knock him down, take off the dark uniform, tear open an illusion of asceticism, hold the sturdy male penis, and stuff it into his body.

　　Wanting to merge into one, inserted his dildo, sitting violently up and down between his legs, disturbing the kinky water rubbing out of the cave, and listening to the sound of physical intercourse.

　　Want to possess him, kiss his throat and listen to his distracted low gasps.

　　Fu Yiheng in the front suddenly turned towards her, his eyes suddenly cold.

　　Wan Sha heart giggled for a moment, not to be seen by Fu Yiheng, she cares about his body.

　　"Crouch down." He ordered.

　　Wan Sha didn't understand, but he still squatted with his hands on his head.

　　Fu Yiheng pulled out the bone knife and slammed the bone knife across the top of Wansha's head.

　　"Hi..." The voice behind it was extremely terrifying.

　　Wan Sha looked back and saw a giant black python that was more than one meter long, coiling around the thick tree trunk, but lying softly and dying.

　　The ugly and round head was pierced into the depths by a sharp bone knife, and the red-brown blood beads rolled down along the black scales.

　　Wan Sha was almost buried in the belly of the snake, staring at the blood spread, beating.

　　"This is dinner." Fu Yiheng pulled back the bone knife and spoke calmly.

　　Wan Sha subconsciously touched her arm, she was most afraid of greasy striped animals.

　　Fortunately, Fu Yiheng cut off a section of snake meat, and when Wansha took it to the stream to clean it, it would not be so permeating.

　　Fu Yiheng is a severe cleansing lover, and the yarn is washed very carefully. The stream of the stream was rushing, washing out the blood of the snake flesh, and rushing into the small ditch.

　　Wansha was washing the snake meat while secretly observing Fu Yiheng not far away, he was making a fire preparing to cook food.

　　I really want to marry home.

　　Suddenly, Wansha's head was pushed down by the gun, and behind him came a rough laugh.

　　"Aha, there are people. Seeing the blood of Xiaoxi, I ran over and found a pair of desperate mandarin ducks. Now the whole island is wanting you."

　　Fu Yiheng stood up and looked at the supervisor holding the Wansha. Blade.

　　The supervisor with the gun yelled to Fu Yiheng: "Don't act rashly, be careful that I shoot her through the head."

　　Fu Yiheng raised his jaw slightly, and squinted at him: "Dare to move her, believe it or not, I can make you smashed into pieces. ."

　　The tone was plain, but shocking, as if the supervisor holding Wan Sha was the turtle in the urn.

　　The supervisor was shocked by his aura, slightly guilty, and instructed backwards: "What are you doing standing behind? Come and help."

　　Wan Sha couldn't see behind her back, her heart became tense, thinking that he still had a helper. Trouble.

　　Behind the tree, the helper's footsteps were approaching, and then there was a sudden sound of shooting from the back.

　　It was not Wan Sha or Fu Yiheng who was shot, but the supervisor who threatened her with a gun.

　　"Uh..." The supervisor collapsed, fell in his own blood, and looked at his companion who killed him in shock, "Why..."

　　The man shot him again, which was considered an answer.

　　Wan Sha was a little ignorant, and found the rebel in front of her, black work clothes with the badge of "Supervisor 86".

　　"Why are you here?" The moment Wan Sha saw him, there was a joy to reunite for a long time.

　　Supervisor 86 coughed a few times, and his voice was too hoarse: "I am a ranger here, not here."

　　Wan Sha asked, "Aren't you in charge of the dormitory before?"

　　"Thanks to someone." In the windshield mask, the supervisor 86 subtly turned his face to Fu Yiheng, and asked loudly, "Why do you bring an oil bottle here?"

　　Fu Yiheng sneered, "I just passed by."

　　Wan Sha was scolded as an oil bottle, feeling a little bit in his heart. Not happy, I remembered a question: "Kill him, how did you explain to the school?"

　　Supervisor 86 fell into thought and glanced at a piece of snake meat on the ground: "Well... I said it was swallowed by a snake."

　　"Well... ..."

　　Supervisor 86 should be familiar with Fu Yiheng, or would a sudden mutiny kill his companion, maybe a deep revolutionary friendship.