485 Her Throwing Knife Almost Made Him Inhumane! 8
"You..." Mu Yan slowly lowered his raised hand after listening to her words. His wide-open eyes wanted to shoot two holes in her body.
"Okay, you guys put the apples on top of your heads. Be sure to put them straight. If they are placed crookedly, my flying knife will also be crooked. This crookedness, I don't know if it will hit anything other than the apples."
It's a great place." Bei Xiaoxiao looked at them with a smile and reminded them kindly, with a standard angelic smile but a devilish heart.
"Ah, Mingyue, can you help me see if it's straightened out?"
"Mingyue, help me see if it's crooked or not?" [
"Mingyue, come and see my..."
"Mingyue..."
The women shouted to Mingyue one after another, and they were all worried about whether their apples had been put away properly.
"Xiaoxiao, what are you doing?" At this moment, a low and surprised voice suddenly came into her ears.
Huh? Why did he come back so early today? Just by hearing this voice, she knew who it was. Who else could it be besides him? She was just about to answer him, but when those women with apples on their heads saw Yan Yu coming back
As if they had seen a savior, they all gathered around him with happy faces and vomited their bitterness.
"Third Master, it would be nice if you came back. She is so outrageous. You don't even know that she is going to shoot us with flying knives." Mu Ruming pounced on us pitifully and complained.
"That's right, Third Master, although we can no longer serve Third Master, our hearts still belong to Third Master, and we don't want to leave Third Master just like this." Bai Mei said, tears almost bursting out of her eyes.
"That woman is so cruel. She said she wanted to keep us, but actually she wanted to torture us." After Wan Ling finished speaking, she covered her mouth with a handkerchief, looking like she was about to cry.
Yan Yu stood there and listened to their complaints without saying a word. He just raised his eyebrows higher and higher and looked over their heads towards Bei Xiaoxiao with a hint of surprise.
This damn scoundrel, that woman's body is almost leaning against him, and yet he doesn't push her away. That woman's hand is on his arm. Damn, he doesn't push her away yet.
, No, he must be enjoying it now, so he doesn't want to push them away.
Damn it, that woman's breasts were almost pressed against his body, yet he was still indifferent. Bei Xiaoxiao looked at them, her anger rising. Such a person dared to marry her. He had no moral integrity at all. Damn it...
