absolute sacrifice

At this time, Yang Annan was not in the mood to discuss this matter at all.

Because he found that Yang Jing's expression seemed to be getting more and more wrong...

No matter how hard you hide the violence in those eyes...

No, maybe he didn't want to hide at all...

At first when he stood at the door, although his attitude was very cold, Yang Annan didn't think much about it, he just thought that he was sulking because Yu Shanni took him back home without waiting for him.

But as he got closer and closer, an inexplicable uneasiness gradually rose from his heart.

That demeanor... that tone of voice... that look...

The more I look, the more I look like a certain person...

Inexplicably restless, this feeling will only appear spontaneously every time I face that "Yang Jing", almost similar to an instinctive reaction of the body.

Suddenly realizing something, Yang Annan suddenly raised his head, looking in surprise at Yang Jing who was slowly approaching with a smile.

This look made his pupils shrink violently. Why did Yang Jing look at him... exactly the same as before the curse was broken, and it didn't change at all? ! ! !

Oops!

Yang Annan immediately straightened up like a carp, straightened up, and the hands that were originally held in the palms of Yu Shanni grabbed her arms tightly instead!

But it's still a step too late!

Before Yang Annan could forcefully push Yu Shanni away, Yang Jing suddenly jumped up, stretched out a hand like lightning, and grabbed Yu Shanni's neck tightly with his big palm like an eagle hunting for prey.

Sneering and slowly raising his hand, Yang Jing just tore Yu Shanni off the bed!

"what!"

Yu Shanni exclaimed in bewilderment.

"Yang Jing, stop! Let her go!"

Yang Annan yelled at him anxiously.

As if he had never heard of it, Yang Jing grabbed Yu Shanni's neck with his hands and lifted her up to his eyes.

Satisfied to see Yu Shanni struggling feebly because her throat was strangled, and her face was flushed with difficulty breathing. The two beautiful big eyes on her face were staring at him in horror, full of disbelief !

"Watch... cousin..."

Yu Shanni desperately opened her mouth wide but couldn't utter a complete sentence. Her feet were hanging in the air and kicking wildly, trying to touch the ground.

Seeing her miserable state, a cruel sneer slowly appeared on Yang Jing's face.

Yang Annan threw off the quilt that was covering him, got up from the bed in a hurry, grabbed Yang Jing's arm that was pinching Yu Shanni's neck with both hands, beat it desperately, and shouted in a panic, "Let go of her!" Ah! If this goes on, she will die!"

"You want me to let her go?"

Yang Jing's eyes were violent and cruel, as if a bloody storm was brewing.

Turning his head to look at Yang Annan who was full of panic and worry, the smile on the corner of his mouth instantly showed a taste of bloodthirsty.

Yang Annan suddenly felt something was wrong, turned around quickly, and wanted to pounce on Yu Shanni whose face was gradually turning blue.

But still one step too late...

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Hey~ Poor Shanny~ Mourning for her~