How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

"Ah?!" Yang Yi was just about to turn around to look at An's prey, when An's possessive voice rang out the next second.

"If you dare to look at him, I will peel off your skin intact and make it into a human skin drum. I will make your bones into a crystal clear bone flute. Your eyes are very good, I am willing to soak them in formalin."

"And then keep it..." An thought so, he showed a satisfied smile, and said to Yang Yi with grace: "Yi, you should feel honored, kneel down and thank me!"

An didn't think there was anything wrong with this, and instead asked Yang Yi to be grateful.

Yang Yi: “…….”

I dare not move, not at all (?_?)!

Yang Yi remained motionless when he heard An's first words. After hearing An's words, he felt that he was on his way to report to the King of Hell.

"An... that's your prey. How could I possibly dare to look at it? What's the point of collecting it or not? It makes us seem a little distant as friends."

"Didn't you just see a prey? He is the treasure you should collect!" Yang Yi's eyes were filled with horror, and his heart skipped a beat!

Damn it, I treat you as a brother, but you want to soak me in formaldehyde and keep me!

Yang Yi changed the subject and didn't dare to look back at Song Wenjing, but lowered his head silently.

He was quite curious about who could be favored by An. That would be really unlucky.

What's the honor? That's a disaster, okay? (???w???)

Yang Yi didn't dare to say this, because An really treated him as a collection and kept him in the secret room of An's house. If someone found something better, he would definitely be left to die in the wilderness.

An wants the best, and if he finds a better item, he will discard the previous one.

Don't expect An to have a good heart. Instead, you should worry about whether your body will be broken into pieces by An and scattered all over the place.

An chuckled and said, "Ha! You are indeed no match for him. In the past, you could stay in my secret room for a month, but now you are not even worthy of entering my secret room."

The living cannot enter An's secret room, so they can only enter in batches. The ugly parts will be lost.

Although An spoke in a lower voice, someone passing by still heard his bold words. That person ran out in fear and did not dare to enter the gym.

Some people who were training in the gym had sensitive ears and heard some of An's words. They pretended to walk slowly towards the door, and ran as soon as they walked out of the door.

Oh my god, in broad daylight they are... discussing killing someone!

It’s worthy of being called Sin City!

Now I think prison is actually pretty good. I would not have come to Sin City if I had known.

While Song Wenjing was exercising, he felt a very aggressive gaze, but because he was exercising, he ignored it. He thought the person was just curious about how he was exercising.

After looking for a minute, you will know when to look away.

Unexpectedly, the man scanned his entire body, finally stopping at his abdominal muscles, then slowly moved down... and stopped.

Song Wenjing looked unhappy and his mood dropped a lot.

Oh! You don't know what a sense of propriety is? Then he will teach that person what a sense of propriety is.

Song Wenjing slowly put down the equipment in his hand, and just as he was about to turn around to look at the person, his gaze disappeared.

Yang Yi saw An, who was watching with gusto one moment, quickly ducking away the next. He was as swift as a cheetah, as if... he had spotted a formidable enemy.

Yang Yi: “……?”

What the hell? Why was An hiding? Yang Yi and An's eyes met, and he could see An's slightly guilty look.

Huh? An actually feels guilty!

Song Wenjing saw a man in casual clothes. The intense gaze came from that man. It seemed that he was someone who had no sense of propriety.

Song Wenjing walked towards the man step by step.

When An heard the sound of footsteps, he instantly realized that it was Song Wenjing coming. An walked to a chair nearby, sat down, picked up the book on the table and started reading.

However, he looked at Yang Yi with interest, and there was a threat in his eyes.

Yang Yi froze. What did An's eyes mean? Why did they seem threatening? He had never provoked An before! Was he going to be beheaded in the next second?

"Friend, you just stared at me for so long, what do you mean by turning your head and looking elsewhere now? Are you trying to hide something and making it even more obvious?" Song Wenjing put his hand on Yang Yi's shoulder, his eyebrows slightly raised, and he was obviously unhappy.

When someone put his hand on his shoulder, Yang Yi's body reflexively wanted to attack Song Wenjing, but Song Wenjing gently held him down.

Yang Yi thought to himself: This guy is so strong! He can't even resist!

Yang Yi's face was solemn. Damn it! Why should he be the one to bear the consequences of An's actions?

He was still wondering why An was running so fast. It turned out that An's prey was running towards him, and this prey was obviously not someone to be trifled with. Yang Yi could feel the chill emanating from Song Wenjing.

Damn! He didn't see it, how could he know what it meant? Ke An stared at him with cold eyes, his hand twirling the small, sharp knife.

And he did it out of Song Wenjing's sight so that he could see it.

It was obvious that if he said the wrong thing, the knife would definitely stab himself.

Damn, what do these two people mean?

Just grab him if you catch him, right?

If you have the guts, why don’t you fight face to face?

As soon as An felt Song Wenjing's gaze, he immediately pretended to read a book. He even hid the knife in his hand, although An didn't know why he did this.

And I feel inexplicably guilty!

Song Wenjing looked at An in confusion. Why did he feel that person was familiar? And...was that person just staring at the person in his hand?

Do they know each other?

Seeing that the person in his hand did not answer, Song Wenjing said threateningly: "Friend, answer well, otherwise we can go to a place with fewer people and chat slowly."

As he spoke, he slowly squeezed Yang Yi's shoulders, his strength increasing. After taking the powerful pill given by the system, his strength was not something that everyone could withstand.

Even 10% of the power is unbearable for ordinary people.

Ten seconds later, Yang Yi's face turned pale and he said, "I...I said..." Damn! His shoulder bone was about to break!

The person An likes is indeed extraordinary!

"I really didn't mean to do that. I just saw you were exercising so well and wanted to learn your way of exercising. I'm really sorry, my friend."

If Song Wenjing didn't have any powerful means, he wouldn't apologize. At most, he would just keep silent. After all, Song Wenjing was An's prey, and that was not something he could get his hands on!

He couldn't afford to offend An, because if An got angry, she would kill him too.

"Oh, really? I have time now, let me teach you!" Song Wenjing said with a smile.

He didn't believe what Yang Yi said at all!

The next second, Song Wenjing's face darkened, and he quickly grabbed Yang Yi's wrist and squeezed it hard. He said in a teasing tone: "Friend, why did you bring a needle here?"