I just want to be a group pet

Chapter 2442 Ye Sheng: Do you still remember?

The affectionate call seems to come from ancient times.

Ye Qiansheng's cold eyes became warmer: "If you have anything to say, wait until I get rid of them first."

"Wait." Ming Yanye stopped her, and suddenly, with a wave of his sleeves, the night palace was brightly lit, and the eyes of the two collided.

He flew to Ye Qiansheng's side lightly, brought her down, and said, "I won't let you touch their blood."

"Then they..." Ye Qiansheng stood beside him, and Ming Yanye hugged Ye Qiansheng domineeringly, deep and dangerous, and his distant eyes looked at the poppies growing on the mountain wall eager to try.

Suddenly hooked his lips into a smile, and said: "My young master's night palace gate is too dry, and my young master's poppies may not have been watered with blood for a long time."

Xixi Suosuo's voice is like a snake spitting out letters.

Those poppies frantically walked down the mountain wall after receiving the order, and the depressed branches and leaves rushed towards them.

Those people also knew that they were going to be buried under the poppies.

With wide eyes and panic in their eyes, they dragged their two powerless legs and crawled out.

That is the desire and speed to survive.

They rushed out frantically.

However, no matter how fast they are, they cannot match the speed of poppies.

"Ah!" Their screams sounded one after another.

His legs fell down with a slam, and they slammed heavily on the cobblestone.

The seemingly thin vines forcibly cut off their legs one by one, and blood flowed from the broken legs, and they dragged half of their bodies and ran out.

Desperately want to escape.

They didn't expect the Night Palace to be so terrifying, like hell.

"Help... help."

"Hey." Ye Qiansheng looked at them with cold and unparalleled eyes: "I wasn't so cowardly when I was killing me."

The poppies in the Night Palace are watered with blood.

When they smelled the smell of blood, they became even crazier, bit off their carotid arteries, and drank the blood, which was filled with thick and pungent blood.

Ye Qiansheng was not used to hearing it, and Ming Yanye seemed to see that she was not used to it, and clasped the back of her head with one hand, and buried her face in his chest.

The faint fragrance of his body washed away her discomfort.

In an instant, the ground was stained red with blood and was as wet as moss.

The poppies swallowed up all the blood.

Looking over again, all that was left of the twenty killers was a pile of bones.

Ye Qiansheng retracted her eyes in astonishment: "The poppies are so powerful?"

"En." Ming Yanye took her hand and walked inside, saw Ye Sha, and said: "Get rid of it, just like the traitor who once betrayed my young master."

"Yes."

Ye Qiansheng couldn't help asking curiously: "Ming Yanye, how do you deal with those who betrayed you?"

Hearing this, Ming Yanye stopped in his tracks, and his eyes overflowed with a frosty wind: "Flesh and flesh are fed to poppies, and bones and offal are used as pig food."

"..." Has Ye Qiansheng entered the wolf's den? Her future husband is so cruel.

Seeing her stunned look, Ming Yanye couldn't help but bend his lips and smile: "Don't worry, I will never treat you like that, I will only..."

He lay beside Ye Qiansheng's ear and whispered softly.

Ye Qiansheng stared at him in embarrassment: "Stop, don't go."

Ming Yanye smiled heartily and led her back to her room, then took out something and asked, "This is yours, do you remember?"

Ye Qiansheng looked at that thing, the corners of his lips twitched...

(End of this chapter)