dream eater

Fan Tian had a dream, in which there was a fairy that he could pick.

He didn't know whether it was because the experience of the spring dream was too wonderful, so he fell into a deep sleep and didn't know that the danger was coming, or because he didn't sleep well, in the light sleep, he created a scene of vitality for himself and didn't want to wake up conjecture.

The imaginary stunning goblin has skin and bones made of starlight and dense clouds. It is very hazy and seductive, unable to see clearly, touch, or hold.

All that can be left to him is the memory of physical contact.

Delicate skin, chewing milk fudge-like milk meat, tight and ecstasy, making a "gurgling" sound when hitting, and wet the female hole of his lower abdomen with a warm spurt during sex.And the cunt with its legs open for his use, and the wet nicotine kiss at the end.

What really puzzled Fan Tian was that he subconsciously felt that the name of this lewd thing was Jiang Heran.

Absurd and unreasonable.

The only thing Jiang Heran could match a goblin was his external appearance.

However, that very recognizable Qingjun face is often made up by various appearances to look like him. After a long time, when looking at his own face, there will be a sense of unreality and falsehood.Although the original appearance is moving, it is not tempting.

Even the wise man who died at the wedding ceremony was only tempted by Jiang Heran's deliberately modified appearance on the basis of his original appearance.

The wedding was a funeral planned by Jiang Heran.The assassin was placed among the guests by Jiang impressively, and it was a pawn to work hard for the promotion of deputy.

After using it, the ruthless leader turned his face like a book, denied the accusation of the murder, and found evidence that the assassin had dissented from the organization. The trigger was pulled.

Fan Tian was waiting at the side at that time, and witnessed the leader's liquidation without the assistance of others.Those who were unwilling to die, the gun that misfired, the bullets fired in the scramble, brushed the corner of Jiang's grinning mouth at a slight distance, and shot through the ceiling of the shed.

Jiang's ruthless character is the only thing Fan Tian admires.

And Jiang Heran himself—his leader, his father in name—was a stumbling block on the road to power that Fan Tian hated so much that he wanted to kill him.

Fan Tian hates pretending to be docile in front of Jiang Heran - Fan Tian hates Jiang Heran.

Unfortunately, Fan Tian dragged the body with the gunshot wound through the heart to a place where there was no one else, and crushed the useless hand with the sole of his shoe.

And after the task of partnering with the leader this time, the position of deputy that the assassin had never taken until his death easily fell on Fan Tian's head.

Fan Tian was adopted by schemers into the "herd" when he was ten years old, and the circle lasted for more than ten years.If you want to live, you can only climb a path to the upper foothold. A beast that is fed by ambition and greed is destined to be a white-eyed wolf that is not familiar with it.

The backbones in the organization are very used to Jiang's intermittent killings, but promoting Fan Tian to the position of deputy, the hidden dangers not only threaten the head of the leader, not to mention the fact that the real culprit who murdered the other two deputy has not yet been found out. The existence of the notorious Fan Tian is already too much of an eyesore.

"Is there any problem with inheriting the father's business?"

At the conference table where more than ten people were present, the leader sitting at the main seat hung the python swimming along his arm back around his neck, and stroked the python's cold and thin scales.The cold-blooded pet twisted its platinum waist, opened its crimson eyes, spit out a piece of letter, and felt the smell of the man sitting next to its owner.

This underground organization, which was mainly engaged in assassination earlier, was still very young and had only experienced three generations of leaders.The succession rules set by the leader of the first generation were like the prophecy of Crow's Mouth, and it didn't take long for his son to be in front of his grave, and it was fulfilled in practice.

And the second-generation leader who was touched by the seven-year-old Jiang Heran in the slum took back the child who was holding his trouser legs. Although there was no nominal relationship, Jiang Heran was recognized as the meaning of the second-generation leader in the organization. son.

Since the development of the organization, it can be regarded as a "family business".

After the sentence "The son inherits the father's business", the two elders on the conference table glanced at each other, and one of them said in a rough sandpaper-like voice: "What does the leader mean to support him as the next successor? "

"I don't mean that." Jiang Heran changed to a more lazy sitting position, followed the head of the pet boa constrictor on his body, and looked at Fan Tian, ​​"But I really like him more."

The whole audience was solemn, trying to figure out what the leader was thinking.

Tsurui, who was on the deputy seat, raised the corner of his mouth.

Apart from Fan Tian's ability, if there is anything that can make Jiang impressively look at him differently, it might be those eyes that resemble the second-generation boss.

Another elder rubbed his finger studded with rings, and politely persuaded him, "I think this matter needs to be discussed in the long run, and it will be safer..."

Jiang impatiently frowned, "I didn't ask you to change the dynasty immediately, I'm still out of breath, can you look forward to me some more?"

The veteran who looked like a lump of dough was rubbed by the words, and all the words of the car wheel were suppressed back.

At this moment, behind the dimly lit meeting room, there was a slight friction sound of nails scratching the ground when the animals moved.

The sound got closer and closer, and the boa constrictor on Jiang Heran's body swam from his master's body to under the table, and he was so frightened that he rolled himself into a ball.

Everyone present, the expressions of some people also changed slightly.

Emerging from the shadows was a large predator that didn't match the soft screech of pacing.

The huge monster with tiger stripes and lion appearance suddenly jumped up from Jiang's back in a predatory posture, but it didn't pounce on the owner whose back was facing it, but jumped onto the conference table.The heavy body made the long solid wood table tremble a little, overlooking the crowd around the table, as if choosing a buffet that suits your appetite.

Because of its hybrid nature, ligers are bigger than lions, and they have an absolute sense of deterrence visually.

The newcomer, who had just joined the leadership of the organization and saw this giant beast for the first time, was startled unpreparedly, fell to the ground in horror, and was looking at the faint red eyes of the boa constrictor under the table, "Aw" cried out.

The ligers and tigers groaned unhappily at each other's shock, and the people and beasts who were frightening each other roared at each other, so the people in the room who were trembling earlier became more panicked. When organizing the meeting, everyone except the leader They couldn't be equipped with weapons, and their claws were numb, and they were turned on their backs for a while, and the house was as lively as a circus juggler.

Tsurui also stood up, backed away with tears in his eyes, and sneezed non-stop to justify him, he didn't love this big cat, he was allergic to pet hair.

Fan Tian, ​​who has seen Jiang's amazing breeding taste and the members of his "zoo", is more indifferent than the cold-blooded animal under the table that finds the wrong owner and wraps around his feet.

Fan Tian, ​​who is indifferent to human nature, is no different from animals - animals can still be afraid, but he doesn't.

Fan Tian, ​​who is no different from animals, is a member of Jiang Heran's "zoo" who likes to raise dangerous creatures-eating the owner's, and can eat the owner at any time.

Only then did a certain owner stop it slowly, and tugged at the tail of the giant cat that was barking with its back turned to him.

"It's impolite."

The reprimanded giant cat didn't recognize the muzzle pointed at it, but the lion's habits in its genes recognized people, so it closed its mouth.According to the owner's instructions, he jumped off the table and fell at Jiang Heran's feet.

The big cat with a head wider than a human is very careless, thinking that he is still the baby that can be hugged and petted, trying to put his big head on the owner's lap.

Jiang Heran touched its head twice along the bridge of its nose, and said to the people present in the tone of feeding a cat: "Our young lady is hungry, the meeting is over."

No one wants to be the ration of this beast.

After the meeting, Tsurui, who usually had to talk to the leader for a few homely words, was about to take the lead in the charge, but was stopped by Jiang imposingly.

"Miss is short of a bed warmer recently, and if you don't want to sleep with it in an iron cage, do what I told you last time, and do it as soon as possible—Miss has no patience."

Tsurui shed allergic tears and sneezed as he left the lawless place.

A leader who was really impatient, like an unscrupulous boss who oppressed employees, urged Wan Tsurui to work overtime as soon as possible to find out the real culprit who killed the two deputy, and then turned his attention to another new employee.

"Fan Tian, ​​you stay."

Fan Tian, ​​who kept diluting his sense of existence but did not escape the roll call, stood still.

Jiang Heran's vulgar taste is not only reflected in murder and arson, but also in naming pets.

An ordinary naming genius, he named the male liger "Miss" for his family's male liger. After he grew into a mighty and majestic adult beast, he changed his name to "Miss" as usual.

Another example is the golden python that hid at Fan Tian's feet because Jiang Heran's body was contaminated with the smell of ferocious beasts. It was often curled around his arm when he was young, and he had a very apt name "Spring".

However, Jiang Heran has kept these pets for several years, except for the big cat with the gregarious lion gene in his body, who has a somewhat peaceful feeling for him when he is full, the other pets are similar to Jiang Heran Neither are close.

The brain capacity of a boa constrictor does not have the IQ to recognize the master and be loyal. At most, it will lower its vigilance a little around people who are familiar with the smell.

But Jiang impressively didn't care.

Just like the Komodo dragon he raised, which was called "steak" because of his food preference, he couldn't even touch it with his hands. The most intimate interaction between the two parties was when Jiang impressively smashed a piece of meat at it through the guardrail.

Just like he would keep Fan Tian behind like a tiger.

Fan Tian has been with Jiang Heran for three years.

Before this beast stretched out its claws to him, Fan Tian was the most obedient thing Jiang Heran had ever raised.

So when will this superficially docile jackal stick out its fangs at him?

Jiang impressively looked forward to it.