C4 Murder?

"Bang …"

Chen Chuntao was swung onto the bed once again, but she seemed to have been revived. When the man's hand was about to reach for his neck, she opened her mouth and bit his claw.

"Hiss …" He was so relieved that his hair stood up. This damned woman, she deserved to die, deserved to die …

"Release!" Chen Chuntao's words were filled with killing intent, but it only made her grit her teeth even harder.

Ye Zichen rolled his eyes. The fierce look in his eyes said: I won't let you go, and I won't let you go either.

He let out a cold laugh, "Kill a female slave …" A cold light shone in his eyes as the man raised his hand. He took out a stone knife he was wearing on his waist.

Chen Chuntao couldn't help but sob at the cold light.

F * ck, it's definitely better to be alive than dead.

He didn't expect the woman to spout so much when it was only the time to draw the knife. He was a little taken aback.

He stared at the woman's face, trying to see something in it.

The man's lips curved up imperceptibly as he turned around and left the room in large strides.

Upon hearing the sound of footsteps, Chen Chuntao lifted the beast skin and started panting heavily.

So dangerous. Men and dogs really weren't her target. In this life, what she hated the most were dogs. Now, she had gained another man!

Just as they were celebrating the survival from the calamity, the tall figure appeared again in a depressed state.

Raising her head, Chen Chuntao's heartbeat quickened as she met the dark eyes of the man.

The man held a small black bag in his hand and stared at the place where her hand had covered it.

Chen Chuntao lowered her head to look as well, and only then did she realize … Damn it, I don't even know when the beast skin fell. No wonder a male dog in heat came in.

Calm down, calm down!

As if by accident, he pulled the beast skin over and naturally wrapped his body around it. Raising his head, his vicious eyes still stared at the man. He lifted his chin, revealing a slender neck that had been pinched by a man. There was a clear pinching mark, slightly red and swollen …

Xiao Yan's relaxed eyes became dark again. He threw down the leaf bag in his hand. "I surrender …" An overbearing commanding tone, with a dense killing intent …

This man … If he couldn't pinch her to death, why would he come and murder her?

He raised his head to see what the man meant.

However, the killing intent in the man's eyes grew even stronger.

Chen Chuntao hastily lowered her head when she saw the terrifying eyes that could penetrate into a person's soul. Your sister, so the killing intent of a wild man is quite heavy. This man is not to be trifled with. It wasn't until late in the morning the next day that he woke up.

Before he could open his eyes, he smelled a thick smell of meat soup.

[Who is so kind to actually send food here?]

Ye Zichen opened his eyes in curiosity and saw a pair of beautiful, bright, big eyes.

A girl in a patterned leopard skin was staring at her.

Seeing that she had woken up, her small face brimmed with a sweet smile. "Good little sister, you've finally woken up."

Sister?

Chen Chuntao stared at the sweet-looking woman with a smile that curved into a smile. In her mind, she only had one question: does she have a younger sister in her previous life?

At the side, a tall and sturdy black skinned woman shouted loudly, "Ye'er, why are you talking so much nonsense with her? How can a female slave be worth so much? "You are just too kind-hearted. No wonder you were bullied by others."

Only then did Chen Chuntao see that on the other side of the bed, there was a tall and sturdy woman.

Just by her height alone, this woman was at least 1.8 meters tall.

Chen Chuntao would definitely suspect that the thick-bodied, muscular man with a face even rougher than that of a man.

"San'er, don't say it like that. She is Song's gift for adulthood, and I am Song's future wife. No matter what, I have to take responsibility and help Song take care of her."

"Pfft, Ye, you're the one who is so kind. Which wife would take good care of their man's adult present? You are too good to Song. Why bother? This kind of lowly slave, she has to be driven away. "

"No, we can't kick them out. We'll get angry if we do that …" As the girl spoke, she tightly held onto the dark burly woman's arm with teary eyes. Her small face was filled with fear …