Domineering: The Billionaire Lover of a Bad President

The Tibetan mastiff jumped out and continued running around to escape. Lin Linbao was standing closest to the door. She knew how scary the mastiff was. When she saw the Tibetan mastiff rushing out, her legs lost all strength and she fell limply on the ground.

No matter how psychic the beast is, it is still a beast.

When it was in a panic, how could it know who its temporary owner was.

Lin Linbao blocking the door?Just trample on her and run over. As for whether the trampled temporary owner will vomit blood due to internal injuries, that's not something that a good Tibetan Mastiff dog will consider.

Lin Linbao let out a scream, and after being hit hard in the abdomen, she was thrown unconscious on the ground by the Tibetan mastiff.

The dog trainer was completely frightened by this scene. For a long time, he didn't dare to go over to see Miss Lin's life and death——the giant mastiff leaped into the air and sat on her stomach, and then stomped hard on her hind legs. , Eighty percent of them will suffer internal injuries.

I just don't know what the injury will look like, tsk tsk, red blood spurted out from the corners of Lin Linbao's mouth and nostrils, looking very miserable.

And at this moment, a slim and beautiful figure stepped out of the cloakroom, deep and dark light burst out from the big watery eyes, the soft arms stretched lazily, and the inadvertent movements contained strong strength, But it was Xia Qing who everyone thought was buried in the dog's mouth.

Mu Yuan couldn't react to the sudden change, his eyes were a little dull, and he watched Xia Qing walking towards him gracefully step by step.

The engraved silver hairpin, long and pointed, was held in the center of her palm.

Her curly long hair was loosely draped over her shoulders, her laziness and innocence disappeared without a trace, her watery eyes were light, she looked clever and cunning, she was obviously not a woman to be trifled with.

If you look carefully, there is a thin line at the end of the silver hairpin that penetrates into the hair. When you throw it away, it can turn into a silver wave. It is a finely made silver whip. Waves of silver light, when waved, clearly hurt people more than sharp knives. The thin wounds on the rear of the Tibetan mastiff's buttocks should be made by this thing. I really can't imagine how Xia Qing manipulated the hair-thin silver light. The whip created horrible bloody wounds on the Tibetan mastiff, which made the Tibetan mastiff, which is known for its ferocity, panic like a bereaved dog. One of them found that it could not escape, and immediately restrained its murderous aura, obediently lay down, and looked at Xia Qing The blood-red tongue in the depths, fawningly shook its fluffy tail.

The long hairpin silver whip in Xia Qing's hand waved away freely, turning into a silver wave, and there was a whizzing sound in the air that continued.

The Tibetan mastiff lowered its shoulders, wailing and begging for mercy.

Apparently he remembered the roughness in the cloakroom again, he was thoroughly 'served' by the silver whip, formed an instinct that he would never forget, and completely succumbed to Xia Qing's feet, dedicating the most precious loyalty of animals.

Mu Yuan walked out from behind the cover, with a smile in his eyes, "I can't see that you still have this skill. You are better than a beast trainer. It makes me worry for nothing."

Xia Qing narrowed her eyes, "Muyuan, when did you get together with Ms. Lin? So you were involved in this matter." She was referring to kidnapping herself, planning to feed her to the Tibetan mastiff Get rid of this account.