A grey mink was rubbing the burning part of its fur against the ground.

The other one did the same action in fear.

It was still in vain. I was shocked to see a small white thing appear in front of me.

They didn't even see its movements before the little thing appeared in front of them.

Why is it so fast?

"Damn it, I'll trample you to death..."

Qiuqiu became furious and his hair stood on end. He kept stomping on the two gray minks with his short legs.

The frightened gray mink cried bitterly.

“Help, help!”

After a while, the two gray minks suddenly found that they seemed to be not hurt at all. They raised their red eyes and stared at the ball that was moving around on their bodies.

"What the hell is tickling us?"

Qiuqiu was shocked and confused when he heard this.

How is it possible? This kick will definitely make two holes. Qiuqiu raised his foot angrily and kicked again.

It turned out that the two gray martens were standing still as still as mountains.

Except for the flames that still burned in their fur where it lay close to the ground.

Qiuqiu saw that what he did had no effect at all, and the anger in his heart was suddenly extinguished, and was replaced by loss and depression.

"It's unlikely that this little flame can burn our fur, and you little thing thinks you can crush us directly?"

A gray marten crawled up from the ground, and took advantage of the moment when Qiuqiu was distracted to pinch Qiuqiu's body with its two claws.

The petite ball was unable to break free from its claws, feeling helpless and resentful.

Bai Yinglin felt heartbroken when she saw the situation. Qiuqiu's painful and helpless look made her feel like she had two bloody wounds on her heart.

She looked down at the red-blooded mink in her arms.

Smiled gently.

"Just stay in the corner. I have to go pick up the ball now."

The red-blooded mink stayed where it was very obedient.

Qiuqiu, who was struggling to death, heard these words clearly, and tears suddenly flowed from his eyes.

The owner still has it in his heart.

I was so excited that I shed tears of emotion.

"Hand it over."

Bai Yinglin's powerful voice echoed throughout Shandong.

"Who do you think you are? Don't worry, it will just be torn to pieces first, and you will be the next one to be torn to pieces."

A talking gray mink looked at the ball under its other paw and gave a weird and mocking smile.

A claw slid across Qiuqiu's face, and Bai Yinglin once again felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife.

"don't want……"

Bai Yinglin released her body as if by conditioned reflex and pounced on the gray marten.

The gray mink was caught off guard and pressed to the ground by Bai Yinglin, with its limbs spread out on the ground and a scream.

Bai Yinglin pressed her entire body on top of the gray marten's body, restrained the gray marten's hind legs with her two feet, and controlled the gray marten's head and forelimbs with her hands.

"Qiuqiu, hurry up and find a way."

Bai Yinglin didn't have time to think about how Qiuqiu should deal with his current predicament. He couldn't move at all now, and he was afraid that he could not hold on for more than half a moment if he clamped such a resentful beast.

Qiuqiu's expression flickered. Seeing his master trying so hard to save him, he felt extremely happy.

Although Qiuqiu's current strength is very weak, with such power, how could he not be able to break free?

Qiuqiu's body began to tremble as it absorbed the energy of heaven and earth.

In the blur, the ball is still growing.

The originally small one suddenly stretched open the tight claws of the gray mink.