There were two soft clicks.
It was the sound of Wang Fang and Chen Mu pulling out the wooden bin and pulling the bolt.
The wooden cannons were all pointed at Qi Yan's head, and Wang Fang said sternly, "Let him go."
Facing two dark wooden hatches, Qi Yan seemed unconcerned and only stared at Hu Yuan, "Hmm? Tell me?"
Ah...Is it because I'm pinching your neck that you can't speak?"
He grinned, and his little fangs gleamed white, but they didn't look cute at all, just creepy.
"Wasn't it making a lot of noise in my stomach just now? Keep on making noise."
Hu Yuan's face had turned purple, and he patted Qi Yan's arm weakly, showing his weakness and submission.
But Qi Yan was not moved at all.
Judging from his appearance, it is possible that he would strangle Hu Yuan to death.
Wang Fang was much more impatient than Chen Mu. His index finger was already hooked on the trigger and he took two steps forward.
Suddenly, a figure blocked the entrance of his wooden hatch. Wang Fang's eyelids jumped, and he stared at Si Jiu coldly, "Don't think I won't shoot you."
Si Jiu pressed his brows, turned his head and said to Qi Yan, "Qi Yan, let go."
Qi Yan's pupils twitched, and he subconsciously loosened the strength in his hands.
A breath of precious air was inhaled into his lungs with difficulty, and Hu Yuan squeezed out a sound, "Yes, cough... I'm sorry."
"Not loose?" Sijiu's voice became a little colder.
Qi Yan froze for a moment, then silently let go of his hand.
Hu Yuan slid down to the ground against the wall and coughed loudly several times.
Chen Mu went forward to help him, but Wang Fang still did not put down the wooden warehouse.
Si Jiu turned and looked at Wang Fang.
"What are you doing?" Qin Huai, who was waiting impatiently inside, saw Wang Fang pointing at Si Jiu with a wooden stick as soon as he reached the door. He frowned for a moment, then turned his head to see Hu Yuan who was being helped up by Chen Mu, and Qi Yan who was very close to them.
Hu Yuan was actually fine. Just now, when he nearly suffocated, he felt like he was going to die. Now he was back on his feet. Aside from a little redness on his neck, he seemed fine.
And he was the one who spoke badly first (?), he really didn't expect that this pretty boy who looked like a younger brother could actually hear other people's thoughts.
"Ahem...Xiaofang, don't. It's my fault."
It is indeed a bit uncultured to secretly criticize someone's pretty boy, but the key point is that the other party can actually read what he is thinking. It's no wonder that he suddenly got angry.
The boss’s friends are indeed all bosses, and they all have such bad tempers.
Wang Fang was indignant, but even the usually impulsive Freckles next to him pulled his clothes to appease him.
He looked at Qi Yan hatefully, but still put the wooden warehouse down.
Qin Huai: "What happened?"
Because he was getting ready to take a shower, he took off his coat and was only wearing a shirt with a few buttons undone. When Qi Yan raised his eyes, he saw two teeth marks on his neck above his collarbone.
So... this is what the fat guy just said... it was very intense?
How intense must it be to leave a mark like this?
He felt his heart was bleeding.
As expected, when we were outside just now, I should have beaten him to death as soon as we met.
His gaze was full of hostility and his presence was very strong.
Qin Huai looked at him, and then found that his gaze was fixed on his neck, and a meaningful look appeared in his eyes.
That look makes him look like he deserves a beating no matter how you look at it.
He originally thought that this kid would not be able to help but come up and beat him up.
But the next second, the boy showed a sad and lost expression, lowered his eyes, and said to the fairy, "Huanhuan, don't you need me anymore?
But last time, you clearly said that you would wait for me to come find you."
"Huanhuan, are you going to leave me for the third time?"
As he spoke, he slowly moved to Sijiu's side, opened his arms to hug her, buried his head in her shoulder, and whispered, "I'm so sad."
Behind them, Qin Huai stood up straight.
Qi Yan rested his chin on Si Jiu's shoulder, raised his eyes and met Qin Huai's gaze, showing his sharp white teeth, and mouthed to Qin Huai: Mine!
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