"Whew~~~!"

A deafening tiger roar suddenly exploded in everyone's ears.

The salty wind was mixed with a pungent blood that could not be ignored.

"Little ...... Miss. ”

On the high pavilion, a cyan beetle, a maid with a comb on her danzi head couldn't help but shudder, and the fan in her hand stopped.

"There really are tigers!"

"Yes."

On the gazebo, under the umbrella cover, the girl in the pink skirt reclining on the soft couch had a pretty little face that could not hide her ecstasy and excitement.

"Slut, don't blame me for your death, blame only you for blocking other people's paths."

Under the wide sleeves of the coat, the pink fists were clenched, and I saw a trace of undisguised resentment flash in the big watery eyes.

"Go, block all the intersections for me. No one is allowed to enter without my orders! ”

"Yes."

The huge yellow and black tiger opened its eyes bigger than copper bells, and stared at the unmoving bloody man who fell to the ground without blinking.

The smell of blood stimulated the tiger to become more and more crazy, and sticky silver threads hung on the side of the giant mouth.

The bloody man who didn't move, and the big eyes under the thick eyelashes like a feather fan that were closed suddenly opened.

And then there is a peerless, but absolutely cold and chilling smile.

"Brute, you want to kill me too?"

The tiger approached Wen Qingyu step by step, and the bright tiger eyes looked at Wen Qingyu's eyebrows, but completely ignored her skinny hands.

Her left hand was clenched into a fist, and her right hand was clearly holding an extremely sharp hairpin.

As soon as the tiger's head fell, a handful of dirt mixed with grass clippings suddenly sprinkled onto the round-eyed tiger's eyes.

The tiger screamed and shook his head vigorously, Wen Qingyu's thin body jumped up, and the sharp hairpin in his hand pierced into the important acupuncture points behind the tiger's ears.

Quickly pull out and stab again. brought out waves of brilliant blood beads, and the start was fast and accurate, although the strength was lacking, the position was absolutely just right.

At the same time, a pink and tender silk handkerchief was put on the tiger's face, and the rich fragrance on the silk handkerchief was not pulled at all so that the tiger sucked it enough.

It was almost over, Wen Qingyu withdrew his hand and retreated, panting tiredly.

This body is too uncompromising, so it seems like fainting when it moves like this.

Seeing the tiger tear the silk handkerchief attached to his face to pieces, the clear tiger's eyes were stained with blood-like red.

"Go ahead." She smiled slightly: "Find that smell and avenge yourself." ”

"Poof."

The frantic tiger leaped up, its soft belly brushing against the towering and sharp arrows, bringing out a different kind of bright red.

"Whew!" The roof tiles on the pavilion shook with a loud beast roar.

The fan in the hand of the big girl Cui Jin who played the fan was directly trembling.

"Little, miss, this tiger barks so loudly."

"It's good to be big," Wen Qingyuan casually glanced in the direction of the beast cage: "That slut's death is even more painful." ”