Barbarossa is a veteran of the love scene, and his rough fingers caress the beauty's snow-white and slippery skin as if by magic, causing the beauty to tremble, watching the beauty's reaction, his face is also full of satisfaction and desire. However, Yan Qi clearly saw that there was no lust or desire in the peculiar blue and gold eyes of this tall and heroic star thief leader.

Powerful, cunning and arrogant, yet capable of extreme restraint, Yan Qi had never met before, and if he hadn't been the one who had suppressed them, if he hadn't been on the same page as they had been, Yan Qi thought she might have appreciated the star thief leader.

Yan Qi was looking at Barbarossa at the same time, Yan Jiu was also looking at Barbarossa.

He knew Barbarossa better than Yan Qi. The Barbarossa that Yan Qi knew might already be the Barbarossa of those legends and legends, but Yan Jiu had seen it with his own eyes, and he had seen Barbarossa's cruelty and ruthlessness.

The rough palm full of caresses seemed to Yan Jiu to be nothing more than a pair of blood-stained executioner's hands, and he had touched every skin of that beauty, and Yan Jiu seemed to see scarlet traces remaining.

But there's no denying that Barbarossa is a man of the day. While Yan Jiu was wary of him, he also admired this person. From the genetically defective people who were despised and rejected by everyone, to Barbarossa, who lived like a reptile at the deepest and darkest bottom of society, it would not have been possible to climb to the star thief leader who is now entrenched in a corner of the corridor of freedom without enough wisdom and keen eye.

"The cats of adults are different from the cats of Yanjiu." Neither opposed. also disagreed, what Yan Jiu said was very tactful, and at the same time, his voice was neither flattering nor timid, and it was still neither humble nor arrogant.

As Barbarossa asked him for a question, Yan Jiu knew that another game between them had quietly begun.

Barbarossa listened to Yan Jiu's words, put away her smile, pushed the beauty slightly, sat up straight, and her body was close to two meters and a half at the moment. The height is about the same as the height of Yan Jiu's standing. He seemed to have forgotten to let Yan Jiu into the house. Still blocked by Yanjiu at the door of the house. Judging from his expression, he was not angry, so it can be seen that Barbarossa did not punish Yanjiu for standing there because of anger.

He just kept a calm face, not knowing what he was thinking. Half-squinted eyes looked at Yan Jiu. And he has been soaked in blood and killing all year round. At this moment, he entrenched the entire room and pressed towards Yan Jiu.

Time in the room seemed to be sucked away by a black hole, and it became infinitely long.

At the same time, Yan Jiu also seemed to control his aura very well. He didn't have any intention of fighting Barbarossa, but he wasn't knocked down by Barbarossa either. Facing Barbarossa's scrutiny, Yan Jiu still stood there with a faint expression, neither humble nor arrogant, as if Barbarossa's coercion had no effect on him at all.

It's hard to do.

Whether it is a human or an animal, when facing an enemy with an offensive meaning, the provoked party will always be unable to help but release his breath, and the party who responds to the provocation, whether it is showing weakness or overpowering the other party, they will more or less leak the feelings in their hearts, and even if the attacked party is far stronger than the provocative party, he will at least exude contempt.

However, this is not the case with Yanjiu.

He doesn't belong to any of them.

Barbarossa also seemed to feel a little, a hint of surprise quickly flashed in his eyes, and his expression became a little more solemn, but soon, he restrained his feelings well. He relaxed his unconsciously tense body, stopped the beauty with his big hand, and leaned back on the leather sofa, and at this moment the tension in the room disappeared without a trace, as if the silent confrontation had never happened.

Another game between the two is over. It's just that the winner or loser may only be known by two people on both sides. But it can be vaguely felt that for this game, Barbarossa did not make too much vigilance against Yanjiu because of this, and perhaps more because of the increase in recognition of Yanjiu.

Against a potentially formidable opponent, Barbarossa clearly has plenty of confidence.

"Come in." Barbarossa beckoned, and then motioned for Yanjiu, who was standing at the door, to enter the room.

"Thank you, Captain." Yan Jiu responded.

Yan Jiu had just strode into the room, and Barbarossa looked at the people who were following Yan Jiu, and his face changed instantly.

Barbarossa, who was still able to restrain himself and gather all his feelings well, was playing with Yan Jiu, and at this moment there was a disgust in his body.

He saw Hendry and the others following behind Yan Jiu.

"Who let you in?" Barbarossa's eyes were full of disgust, "Get out of here!" It was as if he had seen cockroaches crawl into his clean bedroom, and if Hendry had left without knowing each other, he felt that Barbarossa might have done something to destroy them.

Hearing Barbarossa's words, Hendry was stunned at first, he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but Barbarossa's expression completely fell into his eyes, and he immediately chose to shut his mouth and stupidly planned to leave.

"Who let you go again?" Barbarossa squinted her eyes and snorted from her nose as if she didn't lift her mouth.

Hendry immediately glared reflexively, but in the next second, he clearly realized that his feelings were wrong, and at this time, Nar pulled behind him and asked him to retreat to the door and wait, which was a good relief for Hendry.

And at this time, Barbarossa spoke again.

"Where are the guards?" Barbarossa asked in a calm voice.

"Big, big...... Subordinates are in. The guard, hearing Barbarossa's call, hurried to the door, and he happened to kneel on the edge of the carpet in front of the doorway, and without the slightest advance, replied.

Barbarossa looked up at the guard's movements, nodded as if satisfied, and said, "Don't you know my rules here?" ”

Seeing this, Yan Qi, who had been watching from the sidelines, vaguely understood Barbarossa's so-called "rules".

"The subordinates understand. A person with a low genetic defect like a subordinate is not allowed to go near the living place of an adult. The guard replied tremblingly.

Sure enough, Barbarossa has a strange fetish, and he seems to hate people with genetic defects. The guard's reply immediately corrected Yan Qi's guess.

But why?

He prayed at Barbarossa's towering figure like a mountain. After countless scientists continue to explore the mysteries of the human body, they have found that it is not that the bigger and stronger it looks, the better. According to the proportion of human beings, the height of men is about 1.8 meters is the most scientific and reasonable, and being too short and too tall are one of the genetic defects imported in this era. And Barbarossa happens to be a genetically defective person with "gigantism".

Obviously a genetically defective person, but at the same time disgusted with other genetically defective people?

Barbarossa is really a paradoxical being. (To be continued......)