Mysterious husband always comes late at night

The man looked at the woman in a coma in his arms. Her shoulder was covered with blood and flesh. He was distressed when he looked at those scratches. He looked down at the huge body close to him, a stupid and cute looking for favor, and stretched out his hand to pull the lion's hair badly.

"Duoduo, you are naughty. She is my woman. Don't hurt her!"

The man's stern voice hides a touch of spoil that makes people crisp to their bones. When they are in danger, they know to call his name. It's not hopeless.

The Golden Lion King's huge head rubbed against the man's palm and made a subtle, flattering sound.

Leng Youchen patted its big head, "I know. You tease her. Otherwise, she has such thin arms and tender legs. How can she run better than you? All right, I'll ask Uncle Ender to send you a suckling pig in the evening. "

As soon as the golden lion's eyes lit up, he immediately scratched his face with his hairy tail.

Leng Youchen brushed away his hairy tail, "go."

The Golden Lion turned back step by step and disappeared reluctantly behind the bushes.

Leng Youchen took back his eyes and stared down at the bloody little face of the people in his arms, with lingering palpitations. Just now he saw blossoms rushing towards her with their blood spouting. He was so frightened that his heart stopped.

If he came late again, he could hardly imagine what he would see to make him regret.

Fortunately, fortunately!

He pressed her warm body close to his chest until his heart warmed up, and then he took his steps and strode out of the virgin forest.

When he was about to go out of the forest, the housekeeper and dark guard were waiting there. The housekeeper looked dignified. "Third young master, give the third young grandmother to dark guard. The news of the third young grandmother entering the primeval forest leaked into the second young master's ears. The second young master is coming here anxiously."

Leng Youchen frowned, her eyes stuck to her arms, and she couldn't move away. She couldn't bear to be touched by any man.

Dark guard took a step forward and was ready to pick up people, but he didn't dare to urge the master because he didn't let go.

"Three young masters..." the housekeeper said again.

Leng Youchen raised Feng's eyes. The eyes were sharp and cold. He shouted discontentedly, "I know, I know, shout the soul."

He tightened his arms. Then he carefully put the woman in his arms on the open arms of the dark guard, frowned and warned, "don't aim at her, don't touch her chest, and don't let Leng Yanbai touch her."

"..." the dark guard and the housekeeper were speechless.

Leng Youchen tightened his lips until Leng Yanbai's anxious cry came from a distance. He turned back from another path with a cold face.

Dark wei walked out of the primeval forest with Wei Anning in his arms and met Leng Yanbai coming up.

Leng Yanbai was relieved when he saw that she was safe and sound. He stepped up quickly and saw the bloody claw marks on her shoulder. He felt distressed for a while and stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms. "How is she? Give her to me."

The dark guard quickly avoided him and passed him without expression.

Leng Yanbai was so angry that he ran after her quickly, "I said give her to me!"

Dark Wei gave him a cold look and went on without saying a word.

Leng Yanbai was very angry and hurried to catch up. But no matter how fast he is, he is not the opponent of the dark guard after long training. In the blink of an eye, dark Wei has disappeared in front of the auxiliary building with Wei Anning.

He stamped his feet in anger, and now even a dark guard dared to show him his face.

Leng Youchen, wait for me. When I master the Dior group, I won't let you stay on this island!