Being His Little Fox

She is a woman after all, with little strength, not to mention three strong men on the opposite side.

With such a push, she only pushed two of them, or because they slipped and fell back.

Song Yi also spotted this geographical advantage.

The man's center of gravity was unstable, so he needed to find a fulcrum. He directly reached out and grabbed the nearby man who hadn't been pushed down. The three of them rolled into the mountains and forests.

The rain was heavy, and the dirt on the ground was splashed.

Song Yi rushed towards them with all his strength, and he was close to them.

One of them grabbed Song Yi a hand, because the hand slipped and didn't hold her steady, they fell directly into the jungle.

But Song Yi himself was unstable. When he was dragged like this, he pulled forward with a force, his feet slipped again, and his whole body leaned forward...

His face instantly fell all the way down the bush of thorns.

Unable to control her body, she tried hard to grasp something, but when she grabbed a handful of grass, she broke it because of too much strength.

The fall of the body and the panic in his heart forced Song Yi to skate down at extreme speed, searching for something to grasp with his hands all the way.

The thorny plants were soaring, the big and the small, cut through her arms and even cut her clothes.

When she held the thorny vine for the first time, the pain made her subconsciously let go of her hand, and her body fell down instantly.

Song Yi gritted his teeth, his whole body was stained with mud and blood.

Falling down against the mountain wall and the messy bushes, this time, she caught...

I didn't know it was painful, so I didn't want to let go, and stubbornly grasped the big branch of the branch, so that I could stabilize my body and stop falling down.

The little tree trunk is full of thorns.

Directly and mercilessly pierced her delicate palms, and the blood poured out in abundance, dripping down with the rain drop by drop.

She was covered with blood, and her hair was covered with weeds and dirt, mixed with rain and blood.

The pain was so painful that tears came out from the corners of my eyes.

It hurts so much that I don't have the strength to call for help.

Only by catching this little tree trunk that hurt her and temporarily saved her life.

Just like that.

Song Yi didn't know if he could succeed or if he could act to fool them.

But head-on is definitely not good, she only has that way.

Song Yi is worth billions, and can be regarded as a sister in the entertainment circle, a master, living in a circle of elites.

She sees people's hearts most accurately, and she can grasp their weaknesses and shortcomings. She only knows that no matter how many people are, they are ruthless, their own lives are still needed.

Ordinary people will be afraid of a lunatic who is bloodthirsty and irrational, even hurting himself.

It's not a madman who is afraid, but the unknown, because a madman, you never know what she will do next.

At this moment, Song Yi's temples were protruding and painful, and there was no place on his body that was not painful.

She lifted her head hard, looked up, and the rain hit her face without mercy.

Smashing it in her eyes made her have to squint. There was a vague green grass on it, and muddy soil was falling down the rain.

If the heavy rain does not stop, landslides are inevitable.

Then her life is really going to be explained here.

Song Yi gritted his teeth, can't...

She can't die, can't!

Climb, she has to climb too!

Waiting for death has never been her character.

With her other hand, she also held the thorny tree trunk, kicked it under her feet, and moved up.

One hand grabbed a relatively stable grass, and she released the hand that grabbed the thorny tree trunk.

As soon as it was released, the blood rushed out even more.

Song Yi didn't care, clutching the grass to climb up.

She is not afraid of pain, she is not afraid of...

"Song Yi!" Suddenly, a vague voice called her name——

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