kiss the beast world

Chapter 358

"..."

Wen Yue glanced at someone's acting skills, kept silent, and gave him a thousand eyes in her heart.

Pretend you, just relying on your ability to directly attack the bone beast with one shot, you can't afford to fall to the ground with such a flimsy kick?

Why don't you become an actor?
"Yue'er, you have to be responsible to me!"

Seeing Wen Yue's unresponsiveness, Lang Ye suddenly stopped pretending and got up directly, looking at her seriously with his handsome face and deep eyes, asking her for a promise.

Wen Yue was taken aback when he saw the appearance of a little milk dog who was so caught off guard that he suddenly changed, and was afraid of being abandoned:
Where is the domineering king who ruled the world in the past, the majestic Snow Wolf King, and the majestic chief of the Southern Wolf Clan? Has he traveled around the world?
Not only that, but the little milk dog said very seriously, "Yue'er, you can't abandon me, you can't dislike me, last night"

"To shut up!"

Wen Yue stood up suddenly, and yelled out in a slightly hoarse voice.

Damn her voice!
It's all because of last night...

"Yue'er, are you angry?"

Lang Ye wanted to stretch out his hand to pull Wen Yue, but when his eyes met the bite marks on her jade neck, he suddenly stopped, stood still for a moment and slowly retracted.

"Yes, how can you not be angry..."

Wolf Ye lowered his head and laughed at himself.

Who is injured like a broken doll, can't be angry, not to mention, three days and three nights, new injuries, old injuries, internal injuries...

Three nights ago.

When Wenyue's half went berserk, Lang Ye was indeed awake, but later, due to the outbreak of Tianmei fruit poison, he lost consciousness again.

Actually at that time.

There is still the last sliver of sobriety in Lang Ye's heart. He understands better than anyone else the limit to which his Tianmei fruit poison has been suppressed.

Once resolved.

That is the real sleepless, fierce and violent, crazy, really loses his mind, and really wants Wenyue, as long as Wenyue, there is nothing else!

So then.

Even if he endured the qi and blood flowing backwards all over his body, bleeding from the seven orifices, and the pain was so painful, he couldn't bear to move Wen Yue, for fear of hurting her.

Hurt the treasure in his palm, the treasure in his heart!

otherwise.

At that moment, Wen Yue came to the door so automatically, how could he be indifferent, it is impossible to be indifferent.

After all, as far as Wen Yue is concerned, the depth of love, the depth of affection, is engraved in the bones, and the heart is in the soul. No matter what, it is impossible to remain indifferent.

If it wasn't for the end, he was so stimulated by Wen Yue's words that he lost his mind, he wouldn't...

"Little Patriarch?"

"..."

Wen Yue couldn't bear to see Lang Ye's devastated appearance.

I don't even understand why he suddenly seems to be a different person, and the lingering aura around him seems to be abandoned by the whole world.

Wen Yue didn't know what to say to comfort him, she wanted to give him a hug but couldn't afford it.

Right now her weak body, because of Lang Ye's brutal and inhumane torture last night, now has the sequelae of targeted rejection.

From the moment you wake up, no matter when and where.

As long as it's Lang Ye, no matter whether he accidentally or on purpose, even if he touches her very slightly, her body will subconsciously tense immediately, and the blood will freeze instantly and stop flowing!

If not, when Lang Ye just applied the herbal medicine, it wouldn't be so fast, and it was over before she even realized it.

If you hug her, it may turn into a cold corpse in the next second!
The sad patriarch lord, just started to taste the delicacy, and then he was forced to stop, and it was fine if he could see it or not, and he couldn't even touch it.

How not to be sad, to be miserable~

"Is that dress for me?"

Seeing that Lang Ye still kept her head down and said nothing, Wen Yueyu raised her finger lightly, pointed to the neatly folded fiery red and said.

Well, it's useless to say more.

Go back and look for other ways to cure it. It's just a sequela, but it's a trivial matter.

No matter how bad it is, direct doses, desensitization therapy...

"Yes, it's a little cold in the late autumn. I made you a red fox coat. Try it out and see if you like it. Is it suitable? I'll change it if it doesn't?"

After saying that, Lang Ye put away his sad and lonely expression, picked up the red fox coat beside him, approached Wen Yue, and shook the red fox coat with his slender hands.

next second.

The fiery red, soft and comfortable red fox coat was unfolded from his hands, and a gust of breeze wafted gently over Wen Yue's body.

The bright and bewitching red is reflected on the gentle and beautiful jade face, and the white skin is rosy red, as if breathing, captivating and captivating, so glamorous!
The queen-like arrogance of the world is clearly evident!
"Looks good, just right, fits well."

Wen Yue smiled softly, and tightened the red fox coat on her body, so that Lang Ye, who was tying the ribbon around her neck, could be more comfortable.

The jade finger moved lightly, and touched the brightly colored red fox fur, which was soft and skin-friendly, without any protruding stitches from the inside to the outside, and I couldn't help but sigh for his meticulousness and thoughtfulness.

"Nice, I like it!"

Stupid wolf, that's great.

"As long as you like it."

Lang Ye looked at the person in front of him tenderly and fondly, smiling sweetly at him, his heart was filled with endless satisfaction, and the pain of being pricked countless times disappeared in an instant.

"Are you hungry? They cooked something outside and went out to eat?"

Just when this question was asked, Wen Yue's fair and jade face turned red in an instant, pink and pink, as if dyed with rouge.

Looking at Langye, he couldn't help but look reddish.

With the battle like last night, who could not be hungry?
……

"Owner!"

As soon as the two walking side by side stepped out of the valley, an excited child's voice flashed along with the streamer, and rushed straight to Wen Yue, before disappearing in the next second.

Inside Wen Yueling's sea: A jade rhombus slowly rotates, with traces of white light lingering.

"Cut!"

Sitting by the campfire, a figure suddenly got up and ran towards Wen Yue when he heard the sound.

but.

"Stop, who are you?"

Wen Yue subconsciously shielded her chest with her hands, narrowed her eyes and looked ahead vigilantly, and sprinted [-] meters towards her own pig's head!
See its pig:
His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his mouth was crooked and his mouth was cracked, his whole face was beyond recognition, bruised and purple and swollen into a big lump, his left hand was hanging weakly by his side, his right hand was holding a bunch of roasted mushrooms, and he was limping as he ran...

Who is this pig?

"..." The cold face stared at Lang Ye in front of him, and suddenly received a beautiful question from the person beside him, his cold face instantly turned into a warm summer, and he smiled softly at her, without speaking.

You'll find out later.

"Certainly, the goose is the sac skin, the sac skin!"

"Aren't B so angry!"

The pig's face with only a few teeth left, slurred speech and unclear words, held a bunch of black roasted mushrooms on the big red pig's trotters, and ran to Wen Yue lamely.

Anxious, anxious, flushed with anxiety!

Although his face was already red and swollen—

however.

"What skin?"

"Sac skin, sac skin, cut it!"

"What bag to cut?"

"Goose pouch skin, cut it, pear Didi, pear Didi!"

"What the hell is Dee?"

"Nangpi, cutie Didi, Nangpi!!!"

"..." What the hell is Martian language, who can understand it?

Wen Yue looked at the small body in front of her with a speechless face, jumping anxiously, her eyebrows were tightly frowned:
"Can you say something human?"

(End of this chapter)