Vicious male mate raises cubs online

The voice sounded very familiar.

It's like I just heard it at a banquet.

He Hui frowned, and the moment he opened the door, he didn't have time to look at the big bed in the room, but directly set his sight on the diagonally opposite bay window.

The bay window, which should have been properly closed, was now wide open.

Tan Qing was still wearing the small suit from the family banquet, and the light purple bow was tied crookedly.

At this moment, Tan Qing turned her body halfway from the window, shaking her legs unsteadily.

And showed him a very kind smile: "He Laosan, my son?"

He Hui was stunned, and looked straight at Tan Qing who was sitting on the window: "Mr. Tan, I don't understand what you are talking about."

"What's wrong with that?"

Tan Qing nimbly rolled over from the window frame, shook the dust off her clothes, inhaled the tip of her nose, "The little fat cub's milk smell is here, where did you hide my cub?"

It was already night.

There was no light in the room, only pale moonlight shining on the dusty ground through the open bay window.

The person standing opposite looked relaxed and lively, with a smile on his lips.

What he said didn't seem to be a big problem at first glance.

He Hui suppressed the panic in his heart, and was about to speak perfunctorily, when he opened his mouth, he stopped suddenly.

He even forgot to answer for a while, but walked to the window in two hurried steps.

Through the glass that is brighter and brighter by the moonlight—

He Hui saw the quiet moat facing the window.

The villas in this area are built outside the Sixth Ring Road, backed by mountains and facing water, and are in a good location for Fengshui Liuhe.

As for He Hui's set, because the He family was too old, Ye Zi gave extra advice, so he chose the best one in the villa area.

Linhe and view the mountains.

Leaning by the window, there is no gap in the moat nearly 80 meters wide.

But at this time, in the mutual reflection of street lamps and moonlight.

He Hui looked into the moat.

No boat, no oars, no wind, no waves.

As for Tan Qing's entire outfit, except for the slightly crooked bowknot, the rest was neat and tidy as if she had just left a banquet hall.

He left early from the He family's old house and arrived by car.

There was absolutely no sign of another car in the yard when he came up.

Just for a moment.

He Hui felt a thin layer of cold sweat dripping from his back.

And Tan Qing didn't feel the psychological shadow she brought to humans at all, she just walked around the room again, and then glanced at He Hui unhappy: "I'll ask you one last time, where is my son? "

After confirming that there was nothing to rely on outside the window just now, an extremely terrifying conjecture arose in He Hui's heart.

At this time, Ting Tanqing spoke again.

He Hui froze all over, and before he could react, he blurted out loudly: "I don't know, I didn't steal your child! I really don't know!"

will die.

If you admit it, you will definitely be killed.

The cool light reflected Tan Qing's delicate side face, and there was an indescribably cold taste.

During the rapid operation of the brain.

He Hui suddenly remembered what he asked himself when he visited the master once: "Master Yan, forgive me for asking, since you can take the child away under surveillance, why did you tell me to support Tan Qing? Is it possible? Is he better than a surveillance camera?"

How did Master Yan answer at that time...

Correct.

no answer.

A sudden sharp pain woke He Hui up.

He bowed his head.

He saw clearly that a sharp claw hook easily pierced his originally flat chest.

Blood spurted out immediately.

scarlet.

All splashed on the fair and beautiful face of the person opposite.

Tan Qing stuck out her tongue and licked the blood from the corner of her mouth, then retracted her tongue in disgust.

Tilting his head, he looked at He Hui with a smile: "Hey, does it hurt?"

He Hui: "..."

After the first burst of heart-piercing pain passed, the torn chest and abdomen ushered in a short period of numbness.

He Hui's face was as pale as paper, he stared at the bloody tear, his whole body trembled and he opened his mouth: "Forgive me, spare my life..."

Tan Qing withdrew her hand back very face-saving, flicked the blood on her hand a few times, then put her finger to her lips and licked it: "Okay. Then do you have anything to say?"

He Hui's eyes were full of bright red blood, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover the irregular wound on his chest, breathing hard: "Help me... ambulance..."

Tan Qing licked the blood off one hand, shook her head, and said sincerely, "I don't want to hear this."

He Hui's breathing was stagnant, his eyes widened in disbelief, he took a few short breaths, and said suddenly: "I said! I said... your son was taken away by Master Yan, originally, should have been here! I don't know why no one!"

It is impossible to stop the bleeding from the wound gouged out by the claw hook.

The blood quickly soaked through the clothes around He Hui's wound, and flowed through his thick fingers, winding down the ground.

He Hui couldn't bear it anymore, and knelt down against the wall, "Please! Please let me go once! I won't dare again! Immortal! Please let me go this time!"

"But I'm not a great immortal."

Tan Qing smiled and sat down opposite He Hui with her legs crossed.

The blood splattered on his face just now hadn't been wiped off, he looked at He Hui with his chin on his finger, and pursed the corner of his mouth, "Did you drink the thing in He Mingyu's glass of wine? It's poison, it's so bad. "

He Hui was taken aback for a moment, his already pale face became even paler: "Did you drink?"

He thought it was a mistake in the middle.

The cup filled with cyanide poison did not fall into He Mingyu's hands.

Tan Qing bared her teeth, revealing her eight white teeth: "Yes, are you surprised or surprised?"

I don't know if it was too much blood loss or too much fear.

He Hui couldn't tell whether his body temperature was dropping sharply, or the surrounding environment was dropping due to the cool night.

He shuddered, even his upper and lower teeth were trembling: "You... won't be poisoned..."

Tan Qing nodded honestly: "Yes, I will have a stomachache... But your poison is too ordinary, not as poisonous as the arsenic that the villagers gave me more than 800 years ago."

None, the arsenic 800 years ago is so poisonous.

800 years ago.

There has never been a moment of fear more terrifying than the present one.

The severe blood loss has made He Hui almost lose his sanity, but the excessive panic made He Hui keep pulling himself back to reality on the verge of pain.

The person in front of him——

No, perhaps it cannot be called a human being at all.

He Hui tried his best to support the ground with his blood-stained hands, supporting his huge and fat body, and began to try to move towards the door as if trying to save himself.

Tan Qing looked at He Hui's body with a long bloodstain on the dusty ground with great interest, and suddenly said, "Mr. He, I told you not to bully He Mingyu before, right?"

Every centimeter of He Hui's progress seemed extremely difficult, and his heavy panting gradually spread out in the quiet villa.

Seeing that He Hui didn't answer.

Tan Qing could only pat her buttocks and stood up, ran to He Hui in a bouncing manner, and kicked him: "That's right? I warned you twice before, don't make trouble!"

These two kicks were not heavy, it was purely for attention.

However, He Hui had already lost his strength, curled up on the ground, and hugged his bloody and dusty hands on his chest: "I beg you, Great God, Great Immortal...Please forgive me once, I will never dare again...I... "

Tan Qing knelt down and stopped in front of He Hui: "Hey, okay. Then I'll give you one last chance. San He, where's my cub?"

Line of sight relative.

From Tan Qing's dark gray pupils, He Hui saw indifference without a trace of warmth.

It was a pair of beast-like eyes.

There is no pity, nor compassion nor humanity.

Blood was drawn up from his throat, and He Hui tasted the stench of his own blood.

A large amount of blood froth gushed out from the corner of He Hui's mouth, his hands and feet twitched twice, and his voice weakened: "I... I will contact, Master Yan will help you find it, please help me! Help me! I will definitely Help, help you find your son..."

"Tsk."

Tan Qing stuck out her tongue and smiled with interest, "He Hui, do you know the big demon?"

There seemed to be whistling noises in He Hui's ears, and he couldn't hear the person in front of him clearly: "What, what..."

Holding He Hui's collar, Tan Qing easily lifted him up, and said softly, "Big monster, you mean those ghosts who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, they are bloodthirsty and vicious."

He paused slightly.

Tan Qing leaned closer to He Hui's ear: "But the big demon has always been alone, and his offspring are weak. So they all have a habit of protecting their cubs."

He Hui twitched a few times, but he was unable to break free from the strength in Tan Qing's hand.

Tan Qing carried the person who weighed nearly two hundred catties on his shoulders, then walked around the room slowly, and removed a stool leg.

The incomparably proficient sharp teeth gnawed the stool legs out of a triangular slope.

Then dig out a piece of the marble floor with your hands.

Drill drill drill drill.

The fire was successfully made.

All the inflammables in the room were ignited, and a slender and flexible white fox jumped out of the bay window with He Hui, who was only a few breaths away, on his back.

Not far away from the moat is the mountain forest in front of the villa area.

The forest was so dense that even the moonlight was mostly covered.

Tan Qing threw He Hui into the bushes, and swished up the tree a few times.

Seeing that the person must have stopped breathing, he put his palms together sincerely: "Ah, he lost too much blood and died by himself because he robbed my cub. I didn't kill him, and I didn't eat people either! "

After reading.

Tan Qing sniffed and slipped down from the tree.

Although it can be transformed into a human form, youkai hardly rely on pure sight to judge the direction.

Tan Qing was able to find this place all the way from the He family's old house because of the little monster smell on Tan Jiji's body.

Of course, there is also the sweet and sweet imported milk flavor.

And when he was in the villa just now, Tan Qing could smell the smell here.

The extremely sensitive white fox re-judged its position according to its breath, and jumped over several bushes.

After turning another corner.

Finally saw a small white figure.

Aggrieved and shrunk under the root of the big tree, he made a small ball of himself.

I don't know if the pure white fur was stained with mud or wet from the rain, and it looked a little dirty.

The pink and tender nose was wet, the two small front paws were buried under the stomach, and even the only small tail was curled up.

A very standard fox brand hen squatted.

Tan Qing jumped down from the tree, landed next to Tan Jiji, stretched out her paw and patted the little fat cub: "Cub, get up quickly, little wild cats squat like this, we can't squat like this."

Tan Jiji's big black eyes sparkled with water, his voice was hoarse, and he said in a very low voice: "Baba, Zai Zai is hungry..."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing, who ate the last white rabbit toffee from the little boy, felt guilty for a rare moment: "Yeah, daddy will take you to eat delicious food now."

As Tan Qing spoke, she lowered her head and skillfully picked up the nape of her cub's neck.

The fleshy, white and tender little boy was just picked up——

Tan Qing was about to run away with her paws, when she suddenly found the place where Tan Jiji was picked up, that is, under the belly of the little fat cub.

A brown-furred hare appeared to be crushed to death, taking in more air than exhaling it.

With the little fat cub being taken away.

The unlucky hare finally took a deep breath and pricked up its ears again.

It may be that his leg was injured, and he was trying to leave the scene of the crime by bouncing.

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing put the little boy down again, overjoyed and said: "Your boy, have you learned how to catch rabbits?"

Although Tan Jiji didn't know what a rabbit was, he followed Tan Qing's line of sight and looked over it sensiblely.

After thinking about it carefully, he replied obediently: "Rabbit...su..."

A shallow breathing sound came from another tree.

Tan Qing turned around.

Yan Mu had already changed back into a dark men's suit, with starry eyebrows and a slender figure.

At this time, he was leaning on the trunk of an old tree, and smiled towards Tan Qing: "Qingqing, your son is not like you at all, he can't catch rabbits, and he won't follow others. He's going to be there Squat down and wait for Dad."