Demonic Cool Husband: Loving His Naughty Little Wife

He stretched out his hand and opened the floor-to-ceiling windows familiarly, facing the moonlight outside, and slowly walked towards the guardrail in front of the window.

"Qin Ran, don't speak so viciously. As long as you dare to start with me, I promise you will fall in love with me. Would you like to try?" Zhao Yi is not a vegetarian for daring to look at him like this. Naturally following him out, leaning against the other side of the guardrail, looking at his more mysterious and charming face under the moonlight, made him even more want to touch this man who couldn't take his eyes off.

"I'm not interested in trying with you, but I think my wolfdog would be very willing to love you, go down." As soon as the words fell, just when Zhao Yi felt bad, he leaned against the handrail With a sudden whoosh, he let go of both sides, and his entire center of gravity was on the top. When the railing fell, his body lost his center of gravity and fell down. This is the second floor, and the bottom is the backyard. It caused the hunting of the wolfhounds. Under the bad situation, he could only subconsciously stretch out his hand to grab Qin Ran, but when his hand was grabbing forward, a sudden sharp pain spread from the palm of his hand. What a tragedy, he actually caught a prickly pear in his palm.

"Qin Ran..." With a scream of resentment, someone had already fallen from the second floor.

"You'd better go down obediently." Qin Ran, who was already prepared, was holding a plate of prickly pears in his hand, and a vengeful smile appeared on his beautiful thin lips. He will have a very exciting night. , listening to the screams from below, the smile on his face became even brighter, and if he didn't give him a little bit of trouble, he really thought he could control everything.

Falling from the second floor is just a piece of cake for Zhao Yi, and will not break his limbs, but the pack of wolf dogs in the backyard is the biggest threat to him, and his sense of smell is particularly sensitive when his figure is falling. The wolfhounds had already surged over, and before he landed, they had already swooped over with their fangs and claws.

"Wow, help, you bunch of dead dogs, get away if you have the guts." Zhao Yi, who fell in the yard, was bleeding from the prickly prickly prickly prickly prickly pear, and the pack of wolfdogs seemed to have smelled him. The smell of blood on his body made him extremely excited, he grinned fiercely, barking at him, and glaring at him while drooling.

"Mr. Zhao, my wolfdogs are very docile and won't bite you to death. They just want to play with you, so you can play with them. Hehe 7e" Looking upstairs at Zhao Yi in embarrassment below Dodging the wolf dog's pursuit, Qin Ran couldn't help but smile happily. Just now, he had retrieved the blindfold and put it on. He also touched a glass to find out, as if he was watching a circus performance. , The happy mouth all grinned.

"Qin Ran, you insidious bastard, hurry up and get rid of your mangy dog." While running wildly in the yard with all his strength, he couldn't help but roar at Qin Ran above him. Put on a big knife, Zhao Yi was too careless tonight, and actually fell into his way.

"Tsk tsk, Mr. Zhao, you really have no vision. All my wolf dogs were trained in the wild. Their ferocity and explosive power are top-notch. You actually call them mangy dogs. If you piss them off, you Figure it out for yourself."