Poison Concubine Playing Evil King: Miss Beast Controlling

"Let go of Xiaodong!" Feng Shitian clenched his fists tightly. Although Xiaodong can't speak, since this little guy is already his contract beast, he has the responsibility to protect him, let alone This little guy was given to him by his unscrupulous and irresponsible master.

So no matter what, I can't let Xiaodong have an accident.

"What's your name? Which family do you come from?" The boy in white asked self-consciously.

"It has nothing to do with you!" Feng Shitian replied very simply.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter if you don't answer. Isn't this little thing your contract beast, but I really like the fur on his body. It's just right to make a scarf for the girl I like!" With the other hand, he stroked the fur on Xiaodong's body lightly, and at the same time praised: "Not bad, it feels very good!"

Xiaodong's eyes were already turning white.

Although Xiaodong can't speak, spirit beasts like foxes are already very smart. Therefore, he now knows very well that his master is definitely not as powerful as the person who restrained him, and this man at that moment When it was time, I really moved a bit of murderous intent towards myself.

"However, if you are willing to cooperate with me to answer the question, then I can think about it carefully. How about letting this contracted beast of yours go?" Yi Yi, a young man in white, was smiling.

Feng Shitian looked at the young man's eyes that were bent into moon buds, and gritted his teeth resentfully: "Has anyone ever told you that the way you smile makes people want to step on your face?" !"

"Oh, that's right, it's not true, but someone said that my smile is beautiful!" The boy in white said with a look of disapproval.

However, his eyes quickly turned to Feng Shitian: "Of course, even if someone can really step on my face, then I don't think that person should be your!"

"Hmph, I swear, there will be such a day sooner or later!" Feng Shitian is now very sure that he really hates this man, this man in white clothes with a sinister smile on his face.

"Hehe, alas, there are always some people who are willing to do things beyond their means!" The young man shook his head and sighed softly.

"My name is Feng Shitian!" Feng Shitian said his name with a face, and then stretched out his hand: "Give me back Xiaodong!"

"Feng Shitian?" The boy in white was startled when he heard this name, then he took a step back, looked up and down carefully, and looked at Feng Shitian carefully.

"Hey, quickly return Xiaodong to me, you brat!" Feng Shitian said bluntly.

"Are you from the Feng family?" But the young man in white didn't seem to hear her voice, and hurriedly asked.

"What are you doing?" Feng Shitian stared at the man, then said again: "Hurry up and return Xiaodong to me!"

"Hehe!" But at this moment, the white-clothed boy put on another amiable face, and took two steps forward, closing the distance between himself and Feng Shitian.

"Stop! Saobao, stop! I don't know you well, don't come close to me, quickly return Xiaodong to me!"

"Little God, all this is a misunderstanding!" But what was unexpected was that the boy in white not only stuffed Xiaodong into Feng Shitian's arms, but also said sorry with an apologetic expression.