How could it be okay, he was so hot!

Lu Yan turned over, his blood-red brown eyes looked at the wolves who were eyeing him, maybe he realized how terrible this man was, so those wolves didn't dare to pounce rashly.

Lu Yan rolled up the sleeves of his blood-stained black shirt, and then wiped the blood stains on Jun's face with his hands, he stared at the wolves, his brown eyes exuding a cold and bloodthirsty light.

Slowly stretching out his slender index finger, he hooked the wolves with contempt.

Oh.

Several wolves managed to get enraged.

There are several wolves in one person, and the atmosphere of confrontation is tense and makes people's hearts beat faster.

"Lu Yan. An An stretched out his white tender fingers and grabbed his shirt, he had a high fever, his body was unwell, and it was very dangerous to face these wolves alone.

Lu Yan stretched out his rough grasp and grabbed her soft little hand, "Stay here obediently for me, don't distract me, huh?"

An An nodded vigorously, "En!"

At this time, several wolves pounced together, and Lu Yan got up and quickly met it.

The speed of the wolf is fast, Lu Yan's speed is even faster, and he immediately cut down two wolves with a knife in his hand, and then a wolf pounced, and the sharp fangs bit down on his abdomen.

"Lu Yan!"

"Iwaye!"

An An and Tang Mo'er screamed at the same time.

The wolf's fangs had pierced Lu Yan's abdomen, and Lu Yan grabbed one of the fangs with one big palm, and then slammed it hard.

Wow, with a wolf's scream, Lu Yan pulled the fangs out of the wolf's mouth.

He raised the knife in his hand, and the sharp knife was plunged into the wolf's head.

Blood.

Blood all over the ground.

There was only one wolf left at the scene, and the wolf looked at Lu Yan, and Lu Yan's eyes were scarlet and staring at it.

The man's bloody nature, that murderous and bloodthirsty appearance covered with a body of anger.

The wolf turned and ran.

He killed three wolves, and one wolf was scared away by him.

He was more ruthless than a wolf.

The wolf was gone, the crisis was resolved, and with a plop, Lu Yan knelt on one knee.

The bangs on his forehead were already soaked, and the fine droplets of water dripped down the tips of his hair, one big palm was propped up on his thigh, and the other big palm was propped up on the ground with a knife, and his strong chest kept panting, one by one.

Tang Mo'er was already stunned on the spot, this was the first time she saw Lu Yan do it, his skills were really fast and ruthless.

She looked at Lu Yan kneeling on one knee and gasping, and suddenly felt that Lu Yan was a little strange at this moment.

Under his evil and unruly appearance, there is such a skill.

"Lu Yan!" An An screamed, and quickly ran forward, she squatted beside Lu Yan, the black shirt and black trousers on Lu Yan's body were torn several pieces, and there were several scratches and bite marks on the strong muscles inside.

Bai Nen's little hand reached out, and suddenly stopped, she didn't dare to touch him, for fear of touching his wound and making him hurt.

"Lu Yan, you are injured. In the end, An An stretched out two small hands to hold the man's handsome cheeks, she leaned her little face up, and rubbed the stubble on his face with Xiuqiong's small nose.

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows, the man's raised Adam's apple rolled up and down violently, his clothes were already soaked, and his physical strength was seriously overdrawn.

He stretched out his large palm and covered his abdomen, and a large amount of blood flowed out of his fingers.

Because he was squatting, he couldn't see the wound in his abdomen.

But his worst wound was in the abdomen.

"It's okay—" he spat out two hoarse words from his thin dry lips.

An An looked at the wound on his abdomen with a slender feather like a butterfly and a cicada's wings, and as soon as his white eyes were hot, two lines of crystal tears fell down.

"Master Yan, let me take a look at the injury on your abdomen?" At this time, Tang Mo'er stepped forward, and she stretched out her little hand and flipped open the shirt on Lu Yan's abdomen.

There was a large bloodstain there, and a wolf's tusk stuck in his abdomen.

The fangs dug deep into his muscles, making his scalp tingle to watch.

He had broken the fangs raw from the wolf's mouth.

"Master Yan, I'm going to pull out this fang for you now, but there is no anesthetic here, you have to endure a little pain. Tang Mo'er immediately decided.

Lu Yan's entire handsome face began to turn white, and his blood-red brown eyes became sluggish due to the great pain.

"Pull it out. He spoke hoarsely.

Tang Mo'er took a deep breath, then held the fangs, and she began to pull out...

An An vigorously held the man's handsome face full of blood and sweat, and gently kissed his thin dry lips.

The man's breathing was very heavy, and the heavy breath was sprayed on her delicate skin, his thin lips were already peeling, and it hurt after kissing, and it didn't feel good to the touch, but An An's heart rippled for a while.

She kissed his thin lips, trying to ease his pain a little.

Now she can't do anything but kiss him.

Lu Yan threw away the knife in his hand, and his rough palm came to the back of An An's head and pressed it, and he pouted her sweet little mouth deeply.

She didn't have to do anything but kiss him like this.

Lu Yanyun touched her delicate lips, and her powerful big tongue poked into her small mouth, An An responded to him with a green and active response, hooking the tip of his tongue.

He felt enveloped in a gentle sweetness, it was so wonderful that his soul was almost hooked out by her.

At this time, there was a "poof", the fangs were pulled out, and Tang Mo'er quickly pressed down Lu Yan's bleeding wound.

The huge pain made Lu Yan snort lowly, and his other leg also knelt down, and he knelt on the ground.

An An quickly hugged his neck, the tears in her eyes slipped into the mouths of the two people, and she stuck the tip of her little tongue into his mouth.

Lu Yan closed his eyes, his big palm was still clasping her hair, her hair became messy in his palm, and he kissed her back twice with difficulty.

He sensed her uneasiness, and he was responding to her, An'an, don't be afraid.

In the next second, Lu Yan fell into An An's arms.

He fell.

An An's icy eyes shrank suddenly, shock, fear, sudden pain and uneasiness filled her pupils, she had never seen him fall for so many years.

It turns out that he also has times when he falls.

An An's two white and tender little hands hugged his head hard, holding him in his arms, "Lu Yan, you... Don't die!

She couldn't stop crying for a moment.

Is he dead?

Is he dead?

She was scared, really scared.

She only has him in this world, as long as he is him, he has been integrated into her blood and has become a part of her life.

When he was six years old, he kicked open the door of the traffickers, and when he walked in with heavy black boots, he was so tall that it seemed to fall from the sky, so high that she needed to raise her head to look up.

That glance is a long life.