Yan Yu's dark eyes suddenly shone brightly, as if two flames had been thrown into them.
He stared intently at the little girl in front of him.
She was just a moment ago as soft as a cotton candy, leaning against him in a sweet, gentle voice, an innocent and charming little girl.
Now, however, she is like an ice blade drawn from its sheath, its sharpness fully revealed, exuding an all-knowing sharpness and calmness.
That arrogant and self-assured gaze made his blood boil.
This contrast almost stole his soul.
A thought screamed wildly in his mind: Mine! She's mine!
So smart, so dazzling, from head to toe, she's mine!
He wanted to meld her into his very bones, hide her away, and let her be seen only by him for the rest of his life.
In the center of the table, Little White, who was supervising the work with his little paws tucked in, suddenly bristled all his white fur, making him look as fluffy as a dandelion.
Its pair of dark purple, beady eyes scanned back and forth between the two of them in terror.
Something's off!
The smell of this bad man... suddenly becomes terrifying!
This is a million times scarier than when he tried to steal my nut cookies!
Yan Yu completely ignored the fluffy little ball of fur.
With a long stride, his tall figure, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression, bypassed the octagonal table.
The shadow instantly engulfed Ruan Tang, who was still sitting on the stool.
The next second, he stretched out his long arm, his movements as fast as a cheetah hunting its prey, and scooped the person up from the stool!
"ah!"
Ruan Tang only had time to let out a short gasp before the world spun around her.
She was forcefully and domineeringly pressed into his hot, firm chest.
The strength was terrifying, yet he was careful not to hurt her in the slightest.
Ruan Tang's face was pressed against the man's chest, and her nose was instantly invaded by a familiar, domineering scent mixed with the fragrance of soap and the smell of the blazing sun.
She could even clearly hear his heartbeat coming from his chest.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Heavy, scalding hot, completely chaotic, each sound making her eardrums tingle.
She didn't understand why the man suddenly hugged her while they were talking. Ruan Tang gently pushed him against his chest and looked up to ask him what was wrong.
Yan Yu's deep, husky voice, tinged with barely suppressed excitement, rang out above her head: "Baby, you're amazing."
This blunt and direct statement is infinitely more damaging than any sweet talk.
Ruan Tang's cheeks flushed instantly, her head burning hot, even her ears felt like they were on fire.
She was so embarrassed that she rubbed her flushed face against his hard chest like a kitten trying to hide.
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