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"NO!" You idiot, why did you charge over! Are you tired of living? "

Tears fell into his mouth, causing him to cry uncontrollably.

"I... I... "I said that I would protect you …"

Jelo said weakly, holding her in his arms.

"You fool! Protect yourself first. Are you a pig? Why didn't you conserve your strength and think of a way to notify Shu Luo to save us? What should I do if you're hurt? 5555... "

Mu Mu spoke angrily, but tears continued to flow uncontrollably. His eyes became misty as he watched Jelo's blood gush out.

"My God, our prince is injured! What should he do … 5555555555... "

Les looked at the bloodied Jerome and cried out in pain again, as did the other bound crew.

"Cough, cough …" Shut up! What did it matter if a man bled a little! If you cry again, go back, and each one of you will be tongue-tied. Her head was cut off! What a disgrace! "

Jelo shouted in a hoarse voice.

The moment Les and the others heard their master's voice, they started howling again. They were already half alive, how could they still be so fierce?

Hearing Jelo's threat, Mu Mu Mu looked at him darkly. His temper was still unbearable. He was always trying to punish someone. Are these servants all idiots? They never resist. Sigh …

As she was bound by the pirates, she could not move at all. Seeing how Jeluo's body was covered in blood, her face turned away, tears streaming down her face.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew down the big hat that was used to cover one's face, and a head of sandalwood hair rose up with the wind!

It was a light sniff, and one could even smell the faint scent of lavender. The wide male attire covered her delicate body, making her appear even more charming. Little cutie.

Black hair, black eyes, delicate features. The figure of a little girl. He immediately grabbed the eyes of everyone present.

"Wow, so you're from the East."

"Interesting, we rarely see any Oriental women here. "Haha …"

The pirates looked at the logs and discussed with interest.

The leader of the pirates in green wore a doubtful expression on his face. She was a beautiful girl from the East. The skin was snow-white and sleek, even smoother than the skin of a European. It was as smooth and smooth as a fine velvet satin, reflecting the clear luster of white porcelain, making one want to touch it carefully and taste it slowly.

Especially that pair of clear black and white, clear and sweet autumn broom, her twinkling big eyes had an indescribable feeling of essence, as if they were soaked in the spring water and as black as a bottomless pit that could attract all the light.

"Is this the legendary Oriental woman?" Ha, why does it look like a ceramic doll. Her skin is white and tender, I wonder what it feels like to be in your arms. "

As soon as he said that. Immediately, the entire audience began to whistle.

"How strange. Black hair, black eyes, Little Mei from the east. Humans were really suitable to be raised at home. It's a lot more precious than our rugged, barbaric women in northern Europe.

"That's right, that's right. Bring it home for everyone to see. "Haha …"

Jelo glares at them, and Muk steps back in fear.