As soon as Song Yan finished speaking, the general rushed over and bit the man's limp arm. The man's body twitched and a painful moan came out of his throat.

Wu Xi's ears were buzzing, his stomach was churning, his legs were weak, and the man's screams mixed with the smell of blood surrounded him. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore, and he knelt down on the ground, holding Song Yan tightly. pant legs.

"Let him go, please..." As soon as he finished speaking, he covered his mouth and lay on the side retching, trying to spit out all his internal organs.

"General." Song Yan called out, and the general immediately let go, wagging his tail and ran to sit at Song Yan's feet.

There was nothing in Wu Xi's stomach and he could only retch, tears welled up in his eyes, he was clutching the clothes on his chest, his knuckles were raised, and the roots were distinct.

Song Yan looked at the embarrassed man coldly, and said to his subordinates, "Take him down and hand him over to the bald man."

"Yes."

Two men in black grabbed the man's arm on the ground and dragged him out, leaving a dark red bloodstain on the smooth marble floor.

Two cleaners came in from behind and wiped the floor clean with a rag. When everyone was gone and the door was closed, the office was clean and tidy, as if the horrible scene just now had never happened.

The general squatted next to Song Yan's legs, stuck out his tongue and looked at Wu Xi curiously, then wagged his tail and rubbed against Wu Xi's trouser legs. In an instant, Wu Xi froze, his face was pale and transparent, and on his fair neck Violet veins can be seen through the skin.

Song Yan bent down and reached out to caress Wu Xi's face. As soon as his fingertips touched it, he was snapped open.

The crisp voice was unusually loud in the office, and Song Yan's eyes instantly turned cold.

Wu Xi lowered his eyes, covered his eyes with his hair, and tightly covered his abdomen with his palms. Even though he had nothing to vomit, he still felt his stomach churning.

There was a chill all over the man, which was a sign of anger.

"Are you afraid?" Song Yan said, pinching Wu Xi's chin without refusal, where the fingertips touched, he could feel the man trembling slightly.

Following Song Yan's movements, the general moved closer and rubbed his head against Wu Xi's trouser legs.

Wu Xi was so frightened that he closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling.

Song Yan was displeased, his eyes darkened, he supported the back of Wu Xi's head, and pressed the person in front of him, with the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose.

"You think I'm a demon too?"

Seeing Wu Xi's reaction, Song Yan sneered, and bit the man's trembling lips with his mouth open, his sharp canine teeth unceremoniously left a small gash on that lip.

A sharp pain came from his lips, Wu Xi grabbed Song Yan's clothes on his chest and pushed him away.

But the man's strength is great, so there is no room for him to resist.

"Oh, I'm indeed a demon," Song Yansong said, looking into Wu Xi's eyes, his voice was squeezed out between his teeth, with a slight chill, "Tell me, if I ask someone to lock him up with a hungry wolf What will happen together?"

A chill spread from the soles of his feet to his whole body, Wu Xi opened his eyes, he knew that what Song Yan said was not a joke.

"No, don't..." Wu Xi squeezed two words out of his throat, and he tightly clutched Song Yan's sleeve.

Song Yan glanced at the hand on the sleeve, eyes half closed, and said in a low voice: "I just put what they did on themselves, why did I become that heinous person?"

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