It was a white tiger like a hill, and it could immobilize Wen Yan with just one front paw, which shows how huge it is.Roughly estimated, at least about [-] catties.

A giant beast weighing eight hundred catties, its breath and movements were so hidden that Wen Yan was thrown down without even noticing it.

But at this moment, Wen Yan didn't have any fear in his heart, but a kind of secret joy.If the white tiger really wanted to kill him, he could trample him to death just by pressing his front paws hard.

If possible, he even wanted to turn his head to see if this white tiger had the same mental body as the man in his previous life.

The number of mental bodies of the atavistic type is extremely rare, and I am afraid that Baihu's spiritual bodies can be counted on one hand.

Suddenly, a damp, hot and soft thing with barbs licked the glands on the back of Wen Yan's neck vigorously.

"Well--"

Wen Yan couldn't help snorting.

The omega's gland is a sensitive and fragile place, being licked so hard is enough to make Wen Yan physically weak.

A sore and soft feeling deep in the body like an electric current swept through the whole body. Due to the existence of the pheromone anti-spill sticker, there was no rose-flavored pheromone emitted.

This seemed to make the white tiger very dissatisfied, his round water-colored eyes stared at the small piece of anti-spill sticker very dissatisfied, and let out a low growl with sharp fangs.

This was not the first riot of Chu Yuan's mental body, but it was the most abnormal one.

The spiritual body is a part of the ontology, and it also symbolizes its inner world.

The guards who had been on the battlefield and seen the world were a little stunned. The one under the claws of the white tiger must be Omega.

Also licking the omega's glands, this is completely hooliganism.

Moreover, in the empire, harassing omega is a crime, and this rule was set by Chu Yuan himself.

When the soreness deep in Wen Yan's body was still very strong, he was turned over by the white tiger.

Now he was lying down under the white tiger, but this time the white tiger did not press its paws on Wen Yan's body, but placed its paws on the side of Wen Yan's neck.

"Roar--"

The ferocious roar of the ferocious beast made the Guards react quickly and tightly clenched the weapons in their hands. Is the marshal's mental body finally going to riot normally?

"Snapped--"

A moderate slap sounded in the silent space.

Bai Nen's fingers were still resting on the white tiger's snout, and the violent white tiger suddenly turned off, as if it was slapped by Wen Yan's slap.

There was a sound of gasping for air.

Someone actually slapped Baihu! ! !

This is provoking the majesty of the white tiger.

Just when the guards thought they were going to see a bloody scene, Baihu actually stretched out his bright red tongue to lick Wen Yan's fingers that were still on his kiss in a fawning manner.

Later, the white tiger seemed to realize that he had done something embarrassing, so he bared his fangs and growled again.

It's just that this time the growl seemed a little out of breath.

At this time, when Baihu relaxed his vigilance, JK-47 anesthesia bomb was launched silently, hitting Baihu's body.

This type of anesthesia bomb is the most powerful, as long as it is shot, it will work almost immediately.

The anesthetized white tiger will be transported to where it should go.

Wen Yan stood in the corner, watching the white tiger's transportation place getting farther and farther away from him.

Now, Wen Yan is sure that this white tiger is the spiritual body of the man who accompanied him in his previous life.

"Mr. Wen, hello."

A young voice sounded from behind Wen Yan.

Wen Yan immediately turned to look at the source of the sound. Being able to call him Mr. Wen was enough to prove that the young man in front of him had mastered his personal information in a short period of time. ?

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