Adorable Beasts: The Peerless Demon Girl

"People you know?" Yin Nian looked at the many people who were huddled in the corner, and one of them was holding other trembling girls.

"That child, I obviously asked her to find a way to avoid it." Hong Fei clenched her fists.

But soon, she saw Wei'er defending the posture of other girls, and Hong Fei pressed her forehead hard.

Hong Fei said in a difficult voice: "I probably figured it out, that child must have been tripped up in order to protect others when he was able to retreat."

Wei Er is the first time out.

It’s inevitable that I’m tender, and I don’t understand that this whole city of delusion has rotted to the root. Before defending others, you must first protect your own principles.

Even if it is Huang Zhaodi, when he can still survive, he also remembers to protect himself while helping others. If it is not because his life is at the last moment, he has to make a deal with Hong Fei, even though in Hong Fei's heart, that is the way to save life. Well, Luan Zhaodi thought it was a deal, and she thought so until her death.

"Yin Nian." Hong Fei grabbed Yin Nian's hand, "You stand here and let me come."

Yin Nian stared at the darling Dan'er thoughtfully.

His hands were sore from waving, and he waved to the back very excitedly: "Hurry up, come on, draw it, I've swung the whip so beautifully." He probably felt that he was extremely heroic at the moment.

"Bitch, this is what happens when you contradict me."

As he spoke, he whipped Wei'er hard a few more times. Behind him, a few people carrying a lot of painting utensils spread out the paper on the ground and began to draw pictures of the women huddled in the corner covered in scars. draw it.

The young master of the Huang family has been beating for so long, and he is also tired, panting heavily, and the waiters around him prepare tea at any time, let him take a sip, and he even gestures to those welt marks After that, he showed a satisfied smile: "With these few whips, even if the so-called geniuses from other families come, they are not as good as me."

The more he thought about it, the more powerful he felt.

He raised his foot and kicked the painter who was drawing with his sleeves, "Hurry up, it will be hung in my study."

As soon as the words fell, I heard someone beside me shouting timidly: "Brother, something seems to have happened outside."

"Tsk." The young master of the Huang family raised his hand and slammed the teacup in his hand. Hong Fei didn't even try to hide, she resisted a bit, and poured boiling water all over her head.

"The money-losing goods will come to spoil my interest!"

He immediately remembered Yin Nian's terrible incident. He thought that Yin Nian could be washed and sent to his bed tonight, but Yin Nian not only didn't hurt even a hair, but also threatened them instead?

God knows that when he just woke up, he heard Yin Nian's voice, and fell off the bed in shock.

Thinking of this, he murmured what he was cursing again, took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his neck, and glanced coldly at the girls in the corner, "Remember, it was Yin Nian who made you like this .”

"If it wasn't for her words that made me feel bad today, you wouldn't have met my fate." What reason did he use to punish them at that time?

It seems that the sound of closing the door is too loud?

Breathing too much?

Happened to see him fall off the bed ugly?

Forgot, anyway, he would fight if he wanted to.

"It's you." He raised Wei'er's cheek with his fingers, her face was swollen, "Don't think that you can plead for them and protect them after serving me all night, you are nothing, you know Is it? Just a sow in my backyard."

Yin Nian listened expressionlessly.

On the other hand, Hong Fei was very experienced with a smiling face: "Brother, go out and have a look, after all, you are the only heir to the city, and now such a big thing has happened, if you don't go to the town, the morale of the army outside will be disturbed. "

Of course it can't be messed up.

There is delusions.

But she knows too well that this trash can only eat it.

Sure enough, he pretended to hold his neck up and looked around, "That's right, what a mess this home would be without me. You can hang my painting yourself later."

"Understood, brother." Hong Fei was obedient and submissive as usual.

"You have to be thankful that you are my younger sister. If someone interrupted me rashly, I would have killed you long ago!" He gestured and raised his hand, gestured up and down in front of Hong Fei twice, and left proudly.

Wei'er lowered her head, not even daring to look at Hong Fei.

She is not as good as her sisters.

Fortunately, I didn't cause any trouble for my sister.

"Okay, let's take it down." Hongfei seemed to have never known Wei'er, raised her hand and said coldly, "Don't die here and pollute brother's yard, it's bad luck."

It wasn't until these people were pushed and staggered away that Hong Fei's tense nerves relaxed.

Those painters are very fast, and there is more than one painter.

Yin Nian soon saw the painting.

A group of trembling women, a arrogant young master who shows off his might.

They hugged themselves tightly, eyes full of shame and humiliation.

But the instigator was triumphant, with pride written all over his face.

"Tsk tsk." Yin Nian heard inexplicable smiles on the faces of many people passing by, "It's a feast for the eyes in the morning."

There are also maidservants who are also women trembling, but they also have a sense of sadness, "How will they behave in the future? The reputation of the woman's family is ruined, and the face is completely humiliated. If I fall to this point, I might as well die. , like the girls who were thrown out."

"Speak less, we are lucky not to be assigned to the young master."

In the deformed painting, every heavy or light line seems to be condensed with the most unreasonable and distorted dogma in the world, and the writing sums up the laws of this world.

Victims feel inferior and introspective.

The perpetrator is rampant and proud.

"Let's go." Hong Fei straightened her back and whispered in Yin Nian's ear, "This is just something that happened in an insignificant corner of the city."

She followed Hong Fei to the study designated by the young master of the Huang family.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a huge painting.

The blood-colored base map from the pavement.

Hong Fei didn't know how many times she looked at this picture, but she still felt uncomfortable and moved her eyes away.

Turning his face to the side, he saw Yin Nian scanning every part of the painting very carefully.

She looked at the walls one by one, and his 'proud paintings' were hung everywhere.

There isn't even much room to hang new paintings.

"Don't watch it, you'll go crazy if you watch too much." Hong Fei said calmly.

"It's okay, I'm studying." Yin Nian lowered his hands, also very calm.

Hong Fei paused slightly, what to study?

But she was still a little thankful, "I thought you were going to rush out and beat him up just now."

"It's okay for me to use some aromatherapy, but it's a bit troublesome, and it's not a good time to do it now. Anyway, I'm relieved that you can hold back." At that time, she really thought that Yin Nian couldn't control herself.

"That's what I planned." Yin Nian didn't deny it, "But after seeing him with my own eyes, I think it's too cheap for him."

"I'll have to find something more suitable for him."

"After all, he is the only heir of the Huang family, so we have to meet our prince, right?" Yin Nian bent her lips and laughed in a low voice. The distorted and painful faces on the painting merged into her eyes one by one, submerging into the darkness .

Yin Nian suddenly turned around and asked, "Sister Hongfei, how many second-generation ancestors like him are there in the entire Bailin Land?"