I shouldn't be beaten by a hatchet

Chapter 118 The Eve of the Birthday Dinner
"what!"

Ye Wudi was the first to react, and took a step to block Yeran.

A body that has practiced martial arts for a long time can naturally warn of danger. Her heartbeat trembled violently, her scalp felt like an electric current was passing through her scalp, and her legs were unexpectedly weak.

It is human instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, but with her brother right behind her, she has no choice. Her muscles are tense and her expression is solemn, as if she is facing an enemy.

Gradually, a petite figure crawled out from the darkness, and by the dim streetlight, a ragged little girl appeared in sight.

This is?

Just like everyone who sees the little girl at first glance, it is easy to be deceived by her deceptive appearance, but Ye Wudi is a freshman in the martial arts department of the Imperial University, and she is more willing to trust her intuition than her eyes.

"Stand there, don't come over!"

Ye Wudi's roar made the little girl stop crawling, and shifted her eyes from the roasted whole lamb to Ye Wudi, her dirty little face gradually became fierce, her small canine teeth bared, and a terrifying roar came out of her throat .

It seemed to be a warning, but it also seemed to be a threat.

"Brother, you go home first, hurry up!" Ye Wudi urged anxiously, feeling more and more uneasy.

"Little guy, are you hungry again?"

Ye Ran ignored her, and instead slowly approached her with a roast leg of lamb, which made the little girl growl more urgently.

"Brother, don't go there, she is not a good thing!"

Ye Wudi took a few steps forward to stop him. Although his younger brother was usually kind-hearted, he couldn't use it on this occasion.

"Sister, just stand there and don't move, I know this guy!"

Ye Ran's abrupt voice had an effect, Ye Wudi was a little confused for a moment, he could only stand there blankly, watching Ye Ran squatting in front of the little girl, sweating for him.

Looking at Ye Ran in front of her, the little girl's eyes were bright red, her cautious heart broke, and the back of her delicate body gathered strength, and she opened her small mouth as if she was about to pounce on her.

Ye Ran was taken aback by her ferocious reaction, her eyes were quick and her hands were quick, and the fresh roast leg of lamb was inserted into the little girl's mouth.

Eh?
Her ferocious expression suddenly collapsed, her bright red eyes gradually faded to dark red, and her rage began to stabilize.

There was a crisp sound of "cracking".

The meat and bones of the roast leg of lamb were bitten off by her at the root, her small mouth opened in an inhuman way, and her neat white teeth were like sharp blades, chewing the bone and meat into fine pieces, with severe bone fragments splashing out from time to time.

Ye Wudi's mouth opened into an "O" shape, it was a leg bone of lamb, even a dog would have to chew it for three to five months, and this little guy chewed like that?

Looks easier than chewing on a crunchy bar!
"Xiaoran, this..."

"I'm done talking to you!"

Yeran got up and carried the remaining half of the lamb over. The little girl sat on the ground, eating happily as if she had no sense of taste, and didn't feel salty at all.

He hesitated for a moment, and while the little girl was buried in cooking, he reached out and gently stroked her hair.

The hair was covered with all kinds of smelly and dirty dirt, and it felt very rough to the touch, like touching a piece of rotten gauze.

The little girl stopped eating, and twisted her head restlessly, as if she wasn't used to this kind of intimate contact.

After struggling to no avail, she raised her head and roared at Yeran a few times, full of threats.

Ye Ran was also a little apprehensive, and just when he was about to withdraw his hand, the little girl became quiet instead, lowered her head and ate the lamb by herself, whimpering rudely.

The little girl ate very quickly. In less than a minute, a lamb had been eaten out of thin air, so clean that there was no bone left.

She raised her small head, looked at the upright creature who was stroking her, a rare flash of human gratitude flashed in her red eyes, she stretched out her small tongue to nimbly lick Yeran's palm, then turned around like a ghost, and disappeared into the dark night place.

Ye Ran's eyes were slightly condensed, not only did he not feel any warmth when his little tongue passed by just now, but it was as cold as ice. He raised his head to look in the direction where the little girl disappeared, and gradually fell into deep thought.

……

Shangguan's mansion.

Shangguan Yanran raised the golf club high, pointed at the ball under her feet and made gestures back and forth a few times, then hit hard, and the golf ball shot into the vast night with a sound.

The servant waiting beside him quickly squatted down and placed a ball in the corresponding position.

The girl adjusted her sunglasses, and the tight-fitting white sportswear showed her proud figure to the fullest.

Well, the curve of the buttocks is indeed beautiful, but the chest is really not satisfactory.

Accompanied by a swing by the wind, she threw the golf club to the servant, sat back on the rest table by herself, held the goblet gracefully, and began to quietly enjoy the rich and mellow aroma of the red wine.

As for golf, she has always classified it as a full-fledged sport. It is dull and boring, and a waste of time. If it weren't because it is a form of communication, she would really not want to touch it.

With this little time, wouldn't it be good to chat with Xiaoran for a while?
A young maid trotted up from a distance, and said respectfully, "Miss, the Patriarch calls you to come over."

"understood!"

Shangguan Yanran shook the wine glass lightly, drank it in one gulp, got in the car and rushed to the family castle.

The conference hall is brightly lit.

Shangguan Yunmei was sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, with a cigar in her mouth, puffing and puffing. Xia Wei beside her was making a pot of hot tea for her with dexterous fingers.

She took a deep breath of smoke, leaned her head on the back seat, and closed her eyes in enjoyment: "Have all the invitations for tomorrow's dinner been sent out?"

The old butler standing in front spoke hoarsely, "Master, a total of 162 invitations have been sent out!"

"Well, Yanran's classmates will also come at that time, remember to designate a separate area for them!"

"Yes!"

"Okay, you go to rest!"

Shangguan Yunmei watched the butler leave, then put her legs on the coffee table, stretched comfortably, and slipped off her loose pajama pants, revealing her long, tight and round legs underneath.

Her malicious eyes fell on Xia Wei, and her small hands deftly climbed onto her chest and slipped into her collar.

"Xiaomei, don't make trouble!"

Xia Wei reluctantly stopped making tea, and pushed her demonic little hand away.

"Hey, don't you want to drink tea tonight?"

"Then what do you want to do?"

"I want to fuck you!"

Shangguan Yunmei pinched Xia Wei's arm with her little hand, pulled him into her arms suddenly, and began to speculate wildly that once a woman is over forty, it is time for her to be full of energy, let alone a strong woman like her.

"Stop, my daughter is coming soon, I don't want to make a fool of myself in front of her!"

Xia Wei glared at her, and ran out of her arms struggling.

Shangguan Yunmei smiled coquettishly, without getting annoyed, she happily admired her husband's embarrassment, and already began to think about her posture at night.

(End of this chapter)