They are really such beasts, how could they do such a thing?!

It's chilling.

The things in my hands suddenly no longer smell good.

Anyway, they don't dare to eat the fish in this water. With those sharp teeth, one bite will kill everyone, okay?!

"I want to eat potato chips..."

"Pickle chicken legs!"

"Beef jerky!"

"Ah ah ah, I just want Lao Ganma to roll pancakes! I'm not greedy!"

As soon as I said it, I became even hungrier. Sure enough, language has great temptation, like now.

Just talking about it makes people feel hungry.

The feeling of not being able to eat anything makes me feel uncomfortable. Although I am not hungry, I just want to get that mouthful.

It's a puzzling idea, but not surprising at all.

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Wen Liang took the key and looked at it carefully, but he didn't see any clue. He even wanted to cut his hand quietly when Yan Bei wasn't paying attention - the most handsome person in the novel was

It's done this way.

As soon as Yan Bei turned around, he saw Wen Liang holding a knife and trying to cut it with his finger.

His voice trembled with fear.

"do not move!"

Wen Liang was also taken aback. It took a lot of effort to muster up the courage to stab his hand once a real man did. But the courage was gone.

He even scared himself so much that his heart trembled.

Wen Liang would probably throw herself into his arms and cry loudly after this knife was removed.

Don't ask, ask based on experience.

Wen Liang pressed the small blade horizontally on the index finger of his left hand. This time the knife went down, not to mention that Wen Liang's move was not serious. If he didn't cry, he would clap and call him a warrior.

Yan Bei put down the book in his hand and strode over, his face filled with anger.

Wen Liang was almost stunned.

He almost forgot Yan Bei. Who is Yan Bei? Although he is a little younger than him and his cultivation level is a little lower than him, but now he is not sure. Yan Bei has accepted the inheritance of the Dragon Clan, and his cultivation level is probably not the same as him.

up and down.

Look at people who have already accepted the inheritance when they are still underage. I am over 20,000 years old. Gee, I haven’t even digested the inheritance yet.

Yan Bei watched Wen Liang start to wander, and couldn't help pinching Wen Liang's cheeks.

"Are you distracted with a blade? Are you too brave?"

Maybe it was because his cheeks hurt from being pinched, Wen Liang let out a hiss, but he finally came back to his senses.

It was nothing at first, but Yan Bei took the meat on Wen Liang's face in one mouthful.

There were teeth marks with watermarks on Wen Liang's face, and Wen Liang was startled. The knife shook in his hand and made a blood mark. It was not long or deep, but it was cut by a blade after all.

, bursts of tingling sensation.

The warm tears couldn't be held back, and they fell down with a "pitter patter" sound.

She is really squeamish to the point of death.

Obviously when I was bullied alone, I wouldn't shed tears no matter how painful it was, and I could still curse a few words with ease. But now I'm like a crybaby, I can't hold back my tears, and I feel so wronged that I'm going to die.

Yan Bei panicked for a moment, sucked Wen Liang's fingertips, and removed the blade from Wen Liang's other hand.

"You know it hurts, right? Let's see if you dare to take the blade again."

Yan Bei's tone could be said to be vicious, but he couldn't muster the energy. As soon as his eyes came into contact with Wen Liang, his tone softened.

"I was wrong." I will dare next time.

Wen Liang didn't say the rest of the words, and there was a small cut on his hand. As long as you didn't pay much attention to it, you basically couldn't feel it.
Chapter completed!