The eyes like jackals burst out with fierce and murderous eyes, like tigers and beasts that rush out at any time.
When people look at it, they feel that the whole world is about to be destroyed and fallen, which makes people shudder.
In this world, there is only one person who can gather this terrifying and terrifying momentum.
He is Yan Mubei.
Lin Qianqian's heart beat paused and she looked at the person who came in disbelief.
No, it could not be him.
How could he be here?
She thought that her relationship might be bleeding, causing nerve disorders to see people she shouldn't have seen.
Or maybe she was too eager for his appearance, so she had hallucinations, fantasizing that he fell from the sky.
The paused heart beats vividly again in an instant.
Then her breathing became chaotic and rapid.
Yan Mubei stood up slowly, quickly looked around the indoor environment, and finally his eyes fell on her.
The man in the darkness of evil spirits walked towards her step by step.
And every step he took was like stepping on her heart.
With the sound of her heartbeat, it buzzed like thunder.
The man's figure was tall and tall, like a towering tree, giving people an inexplicable sense of security.
The thin lips were pursed tightly, with anger, and his eyes were sharp and deep, and they were tightly locked on Lin Qianqian's body.
The cluster of anger in my eyes was like a spark that spread across the entire forest.
He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he was sure she was not seriously injured.
However, his face only eased for a few seconds, and then it became hazy and terrifying again.
I saw the little woman being hung up, her clothes were torn, revealing her snow-white and delicate shoulders and her proud and plentiful plumpness.
A boy lay on her body, pulling her clothes, as if he was molesting her.
A large piece of red dyed her clothes and his eyes red.
His steps were very big, and he walked up to her in just two or three steps.
The man did not look into her eyes, so he ignored her surprise expression at this moment.
Instead, it fell on Lin Qianqian's chest. Except for the blood stains, the little boy's hands were pressing her softness without being crooked or obliquely.
Press directly on her skin, her softest part - her breast*.
Damn, the brat actually ate his woman's tofu.
He is the only one who can touch it there, and no other stinky men are allowed to touch it.
Whoever touches and cuts his hand.
Even a little kid can't do it.
Yan Mubei was so angry that he couldn't stop being angry.
With a stretch of his claws, he picked up the little boy from Lin Qianqian's arms and threw it away.
Lin Qianqian was shocked and shouted anxiously: "Yan Mubei, don't..."
Yan Mubei narrowed his brown eyes, paused his hand, and looked at Lin Qianqian.
Lin Qianqian was so scared that her face turned pale, she didn't dare to pant, and begged: "Don't throw it away, don't throw it away."
"Why?" His voice was cold, and his handsome face was even colder.
"Because, because he is very cute, hehe..."
After saying that, Lin Qianqian pretended to be stupid and smirked.
Oh my God, what she feared the most finally happened.
The father and son collided.
Hearing this, Yan Mubei looked at the furry child who was easily carried by him, and his little body was shaking around at this moment.
The little boy opened his big black eyes and his eyes were shining.
Instead of not looking scared, he looked at himself curiously.
It seems like I am a fun toy.
Yan Mubei Hei Line.
He was already scared before he was thrown away?
"Where is he cute?" Boss Yan snorted coldly in disgust: "It's so ugly."