Chapter 50: The Slap

"White Tiger!" When He Lanyao was desperate, Long Shaoyan's faint voice suddenly sounded in his ears. The next moment, the prohibition on He Lanyao was also lifted. Feeling that she could move, Helan Yao subconsciously ran in the direction of Long Shaoyan. She had never seen such a large tiger, and now she was worse than a weak woman who was powerless, and she didn't want to be trying the pain of dying a second time, having already died once.

Although Long Shaoyan is not a fuel-efficient lamp, she at least has a way to survive when it falls into Long Shaoyan's hands, and Long Shaoyan also agreed to cooperate with her. Helan Yao ran towards Long Shaoyan with a girl, but she overestimated her physical strength, and fell to the ground after only two steps, her knees seemed to have been broken, and the nerves in her brain were even more painful.

Helan Yao's mind was dizzy, and she wanted to stand up and continue to run in the direction of Long Shaoyan, but she couldn't stand up. The next moment, He Lanyao felt that she was being carried up by a powerful arm, and the smell of ambergris in her arms made Helan Yao feel like she was back in the arms of that fool for a moment. But no......

He Lanyao pushed Long Shaoyan: "Are you crazy, don't you run?" What are you doing here? "Waiting to be eaten by a tiger? She didn't want to die with him yet.

"White Tiger, don't mess around like this next time." Long Shaoyan didn't pay attention to He Lanyao's words, his face was pale, but it had an inviolable meaning.

"Woo!" The white tiger screamed twice aggrievedly like a child who couldn't get a response to his prank, and lay on the ground weakly under Long Shaoyan's cold gaze, as if to say that he would never play a prank on Helan Yao again, but the mischievous gaze flashing in those silver eyes revealed its mood.

Stubborn, it seems that he is usually too used to this white tiger, Long Shaoyan frowned and thought in his heart, should it be time for the white tiger to wake up?

Long Shaoyan's words didn't look like he had met a beast at all, but like treating his own ...... Pet. Thinking about it, in fact, the white tiger didn't have much killing intent towards her just now, but now that she can't protect herself, she thinks about her situation like a frightened bird.

He Lanyao turned around and clearly saw in the moonlight the behemoth that had just made her hairy.

It was a pure white tiger, even its eyes were silver, and in this moonlight, the white tiger seemed to be plated with silver powder, and its slender and sturdy body was shining with silver light. It was lying lazily on the ground at the moment, its eyes fixed on its own claws, as if admiring its sharp front paws. This white tiger must be the darling of nature, the whole body shows wildness and strength, although it is so lazy to lie down, the danger exuded in the bones, but it can make people jealous.

The white tiger felt that He Lanyao was looking at it, and grinned as if to convey a friendly smile. It's just that this sharp tiger tooth always reminds people of the long fangs of a vampire, and no matter how brave people are, they dare not accept this kind of kindness. Not to mention the mockery in the white tiger's eyes, as if he was satirizing the coward's behavior that He Lanyao was afraid of just now.

He Lanyao's face sank almost immediately.

The next scene and the subsequent experience made the white tiger regret it countless times in the days to come, how did it look away at the beginning, and felt that this woman was cowardly and easy to bully?

"Smack." The sound was especially crisp in the silence of the night. The echo has been heard far away, and it has a lingering sound, which is endless.