Vicious male mate raises cubs online

Yan Jianbai's bar was as lively as ever, with colorful stage lights and breathing lights in the bar flickering among the crowded and noisy crowd.

Tan Qing, a short-lived [-]th-line trafficker, put his hood on his head, and walked in through the gate sneakily.

As soon as I entered the door, I bumped into a tall, beautiful young lady with heavy makeup.

The young lady was holding a tall glass with several layers of colors, and took a step back when Tan Qing bumped into her, exclaiming: "Ah!"

Tan Qing was taken aback, and hurriedly reached out to help: "Sorry, sorry, I didn't see the way clearly...! Oh my god, your breasts..."

A semicircular object rolled from the young lady's short shirt to the ground.

"Oops! The chest fell off!"

The beauty stretched out her hand to pin one side of her hair behind her ear, half bent her waist, and slightly bent her long legs under the short skirt——

He picked up the semicircular chest on the ground and patted the soil.

Tan Qing: "..."

Then the little sister pulled the clothes with lightning speed and jingled her ears, and put her breasts back in place.

Satisfied, she supported her with her hands, and asked Tan Qing, "Help me see, are the breasts on both sides the same height?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing glanced at her with admiration: "Yes, yes."

The beauty probably saw Tan Qing's amazed eyes, and puffed out her chest again, her red lips parted: "The new one I bought is very useful, do you want a link?"

Tan Qing shook her head like a rattle: "No, no, I'm leaving."

The beauty's light maroon hair was thrown back in big waves, and the tail of her hair swept across the tip of Tan Qing's nose.

She seemed a little disappointed, shrugged: "Okay, see you next time, little brother, good night."

Tan Qing waved her hand: "Goodbye, goodbye!"

The big beauty adjusted her shiny black patent leather skirt, stepped on her high heels and walked away.

Just two steps after walking out, the pointed high-heeled shoes stopped again.

The beauty turned her head and smiled at Tan Qing: "By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Yan Mu, and Yan Jianbai's Yan is Mu Mu."

Tan Qing said slowly, "Oh..."

Tan Qing's eyes lingered and hesitated on her patent leather skirt.

There are penises.

No penis.

While Tan Qing was thinking about life and gender, Yan Mu walked over again stepping on high heels.

Leaning close to Tan Qing's ear, he whispered, "I know you can smell it."

Tan Qing raised her eyelids, and said honestly, "You are not a snake."

The corner of Yan Mu's lips twitched: "That's right, I'm still of pure Chinese descent, and I passed the Putonghua test."

Tan Qing blinked and blinked: "...Then aren't you awesome? Do you want to applaud you?"

Yan Mu was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing: "Hahaha——"

Her voice is neutral, and she can't distinguish between male and female.

After laughing.

Yan Mu leaned forward suddenly, and kissed Tan Qing's side face: "Tan Qing, you are still as interesting as before, see you next time."

Tan Qing: "..."

This time Yan Mu finally stepped on high heels and walked past Tan Qing without stopping.

Leaving Tan Qing standing there for a while, she curled her lips and prepared to climb upstairs to find Yan Jianbai.

Still on the third floor.

It's just not the box where the two met for the first time, but a bar at the end of the corridor.

Compared with the dance floor downstairs and the crowd, it is extraordinarily quiet here.

Yan Jianbai leaned lazily on the bar counter, taking a sip of wine from his glass.

Before Tan Qing walked over, he smelled a strong smell of blood.

Not human blood.

It's demon blood.

Tan Qing frowned.

Demons are rarely injured.

Not to mention that the monster itself is extremely difficult to be known, and few people are engaged in the business of catching monsters.

Even if he really ran into a demon catcher, with Yan Jianbai's ability, he wouldn't be hurt like this.

But again.

For monster catchers who are capable or need to improve urgently.

Demon blood is a great tonic.

Under the light, Yan Jian's white face had an abnormal blue color, and there seemed to be dark scales looming between his neck.

Tan Qing sat down on the chair next to him, poked her head curiously: "Wow, you're not going to die, are you?"

Yan Jianbai choked out the drink he had just drank: "Cough——Qingqing, can't you wish me something good?"

Tan Qing is a good monster full of socialist sympathy, hurriedly poured another glass of wine for Yan Jianbai himself, and said courteously: "Then give me some inheritance before you die, anyway, the family of the monster clan La!"

Yan Jianbai: "..."

Yan Jianbai was so angry that he took a deep breath, and spurted out a mouthful of blood full of fishy smell, which fell into the goblet in his hand.

Tan Qing: "..."

It looked really badly injured.

Seems to be dying soon.

Tan Qing patted Yan Jianbai's shoulder: "Brother, don't be too hard on yourself, this monster is bound to die, either in the mountains, or by the side of the road..."

Yan Jianbai was so angry that he was only one step away from dying on the spot: "Bah, bah, don't curse me! I called you here to tell you about this!"

Tan Qing touched a nut plate from the bar.

However, He Mingyu was not around, so no one peeled him off.

Tan Qing could only bite the small walnuts and pistachios with skins and shells aggrievedly, and stretched out her hand to signal Yan Jianbai: "I'm ready, tell me."

Yan Jianbai: "..."

Yan Jianbai seemed to be about to speak, but when he looked up and saw Tan Qing, he paused again: "Where did you get the lipstick marks on your face?"

Tan Qing stretched out her hand and wiped it casually: "I was kissed by a young lady downstairs, by the way, she said her name is Yan Mu, she is your relative?"

Yan Jianbai: "..."

Yan Jianbai's complexion can be said to be very exciting.

He twisted it for a while, and then said: "He is not a woman, and he is not my relative."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing was also silent for a long time, and said cautiously: "The girl who hangs herself?"

"Pooh!"

Yan Jianbai shuddered, "Anyway, I reminded you, stay away from him, he is not a snake, but a dragon."

Tan Qing bit a pecan again, and said rationally, "Oh, then you can only be regarded as distant relatives."

Yan Jianbai was so angry that his fangs came out: "Fart's distant relative, I've never heard of him before! He appeared suddenly, who knows how! Forget it, it's not important."

Tan Qing, smash it, smash it.

He glanced at the goblet that Yan Jianbai sprayed blood all over his face in disgust, and jumped off the chair to get the most expensive bottle of xo.

Yan Jianbai finally changed the subject: "I told you to come here to tell you to be careful. I suspect that a very powerful demon catcher has come to J City."

Tan Qing gurgled while drinking: "Oh..."

The bottle of light brown xo went down half way down quickly.

Yan Jianbai poked Tan Qing: "Take it easy and drink, I won't be able to send you off if I get hurt like this."

Tan Qing wiped her mouth, and put the bottle on the table in a very grand manner: "It's okay, you can continue talking, my brother will protect you!"

Yan Jianbai: "..."

I think you are not far from drunk.

Yan Jianbai thought for a while, and said: "That man is different from the demon hunters I have seen before. His methods are very vicious. He doesn't seem to have come out on a serious road. Few of my men survived, and they were all eaten."

"ate?"

Tan Qing hiccupped, "Are you sure it's a demon catcher?"

Yan Jianbai seemed to be seriously injured, the scales were flickering and almost covered his cheeks.

He nodded: "Yes, you should also know that there are not many monsters left in the whole world, let alone in a big city, anyway, you should be careful."

Tan Qing's face was flushed, and while shaking the bottle, he said generously: "Cheng Chengcheng, for the sake of treating your elder brother to drink such an expensive wine, elder brother will avenge you!"

Yan Jianbai: "..."

After Yan Jianbai finished his business, he rested for a while: "There is also Ran Anluo."

Tan Qing was drowsy from drinking: "What's wrong with him?"

Yan Jianbai's tone was cold and heartless, as if he was talking about another worthless item: "The original luck on Ran Anluo is gone, let me give it to you as a parting souvenir, do you want it?"

Tan Qing pouted: "No, he, the meat is old and not tasty."

Yan Jianbai: "...are you drunk?"

Tan Qing: "No."

Yan Jianbai: "He Mingyu is here."

Tan Qing: "!!!"

Tan Qing immediately shoved the wine bottle into Yan Jianbai's hand quickly: "You drank it all, I didn't drink it!"

Yan Jianbai: "..."

Yan Jianbai was speechless: "He is just an ordinary human being, why are you so afraid of him?"

Tan Qing listened to all directions with his ears and eyes, but he couldn't find He Mingyu, so he hugged the wine bottle back.

Then he obediently hugged his big wine bottle and lay down on the table: "You don't know, He Mingyu is super annoying...he is strict, fierce, and won't give me meat at every turn, woo..."

Yan Jianbai: "..."

The more Tan Qing thought about it, the more sad she became: "The most important thing is that I still can't beat him, woo, woo, woo..."

Yan Jianbai: "..."

It sounds really miserable.

Tan Qing turned her face like a salted fish, and rubbed her eyes listlessly: "But he cooks delicious food, and he gave me a house to live in, and he doesn't dislike silly Zaizai as a little monster, alas... "

Yan Jianbai naturally would not have thought that Tan Qing had a child, and only thought it was a nickname between the two: "Does He Mingyu know your identity?"

Tan Qing snorted, and squinted lazily while holding the wine bottle.

Yan Jianbai stretched out his hand to take out Tan Qing's wine bottle, but he couldn't take it out after a long time, so he could only give up and said: "Tan Qing, you also said before that humans and demons can't last long."

Seeing that Qing Tan didn't respond.

Yan Jianbai paused for a few more seconds, then continued, "People want to kill the demon, but the demon wants to eat people even more. Humans and demons are born to be opposites, and it is impossible and will not coexist."

Tan Qing opened her eyes in a daze, holding the bottle: "Oh!"

Yan Jianbai: "...are you awake?"

Tan Qing sniffed aggrievedly, and said sincerely: "I want to drink another bottle of [-] Lafite."

Yan Jianbai: "..."

Cultivation is so hard.

How come you are not exhausted.

In the end, Tan Qing not only drank a bottle of [-] Lafite.

He also drank Yan Jianbai's town store treasure.

A bottle of Moutai, the national liquor of the founding year.

Three in the middle of the night.

A text message popped up on He Mingyu's cell phone.

"I'm selling a Tan Qing, I'll meet you at the bar, hurry up."

He Mingyu: "..."

It's a very vivid quantifier.

He Mingyu had to get dressed and drove to the bar.

The bar is still noisy at midnight.

He Mingyu went up to the third floor.

There was no one else at the bar, only Tan Qing's slender back lying helplessly on the table.

Holding Moutai in one hand and Lafite in the other.

A note was pressed on the table.

Moutai 600 million.

Lafite 230 million.

Please pay the bill.

He Mingyu: "..."

I really don't want it anymore.

He Mingyu took out a card from his wallet and pressed it on the table, then hugged the drunk again, letting Tan Qing, who smelled of alcohol, limp on his back.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly found a metal USB flash drive next to the note.

A new message came from the number that sent the first message before.

"Come so fast, I'll give you a little surprise related to Ran Anluo, you're welcome."