"Young Master, lunch is ready."

Outside the tent, the sound of a congratulatory bush was heard.

"Bring it in."

Beichen's figure flickered, and he had already taken her back to the main seat.

With the sound of their footsteps, the two attendants carefully placed the food on the tray on the long table in front of them, and bent down to exit the tent.

After the two left, Beichen spoke again, "Don't worry, I already know about Lin Buyi, and I already have a way to deal with it, you eat something first, and I'll tell you slowly." ”

He knows it all?!

Purple pupils instantly understood.

This bastard, who dared to be affectionate, was acting on purpose just now.

"I've already said that I'm just here to repay your favor, don't be there Peacock Open Screen, even if it's not you here, if it's another man, I'll come!"

"Other men?" Beichen raised his eyebrows in displeasure.

"Not bad, such as Weiyang!" Purple Pupil lazily said Weiyang's name.

When other people said it, they were really worried that he would go and kill that person in a moment of anger.

As for Weiyang?!

Anyway, they are evenly matched, and she is not worried about Weiyang at all.

Beichen's eyes filled with anger, "You went to the Bronze Bird Tower?!" ”

"Of course, I had a good time with Weiyang that night, and I had a lot of fun!" She said deliberately.

This bastard, who was half angry with him just now, now of course she has to fight back.

Purple Pupil watched with satisfaction as the anger in his eyes grew stronger and stronger, watching that handsome face turn cloudy and gloomy, just exhaling in his heart.

Mr. Vinegar Jar, my heart must be sour at this moment, right?!

Beichen raised his hand suddenly, accompanied by a sharp sleeve wind, the long table full of delicacies in front of the two of them directly turned into pieces, accompanied by the sound of debris falling to the ground, and his palm had already grabbed her collar.

"You really have to go?!"

Looking at his appearance, it seems that he only wants to smash her with one palm.

He's really going to kill her?!

Looking at his eyes full of rage, the original pleasure in Zitong's heart also turned into a cloud of anger.

Her temper has always been soft rather than hard.

"Even if you go, so what?!"

"I said no!"

"The leg is mine, I can go wherever I want, you have no right to restrict me."

"You're mine!"

"I'm my own!"

He was so angry that he immediately lowered his face, and his teeth bit down on her neck.

This little thing can't be killed, can't be beaten, and he can only lose his temper like this.

He was really hard, and his fangs bit through her delicate flesh at once.

"Bastards, madmen......"

She was hurt and angry, scolded angrily, reached out with her right hand, already holding the knife in her hand, and stabbed him in disregard.

Burst!

With a soft thud, the thin blade of the purple scalpel pierced his robe and into his arm.

Feeling the knife piercing into his body, Zi Tong was also shocked.

"You ......"

Her hands froze in place.

Isn't this bastard invulnerable, how could he really be stabbed in?!

His teeth had already bitten her flesh open, and blood had already entered his lips, feeling the sweetness between his teeth, Beichen noticed his gaffe, and he was also stunned, but in his mind, he had clearly felt the change in her mind.

Feeling the instinctive concern in her heart, his emotions gradually subsided.

Sticking out the tip of his tongue, he licked the blood from her wound little by little, and as the tip of his tongue swept over it, her wound had quickly healed.

"This is the last time I have ever seen it!"

With a whisper in her ear, Beichen straightened up again, grabbed her wrist and pulled her up from the carpet.