The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

Didn't you already guess it?

Yan Xiu stared at Sang Jian. This time, he did not refuse Sang Jian's request to see his abdominal muscles.

He took the initiative to lift up his shirt and said quietly, Because I am a reformer.

The skin on his waist and abdomen looked like a normal person's, but Sanmi knew that it was not a normal person's skin.

Yan Xiu suddenly touched his waist and found the switch somewhere. His stomach actually popped open like a cabinet door.

There is a bunch of complicated and complicated wires in the stomach, which makes people feel headache just looking at it.

At the same time, Yan Xiu's light blue pupils became lighter in color and looked white.

Yan Xiu quickly closed the stomach door.

His pupils returned to normal.

Sang Jian pursed his lips and boldly raised his hand to pinch Yan Xiu's face, Has your face been plastic surgery too?

Yeah. Yan Xiu didn't hide anything.

No wonder. He probably made it look like a mixed race to hide the fact that his pupils were abnormal.

After all, only foreigners have such eyes.

Yan Xiu grabbed Sang Jian's hand pinching his face, So do you think he deserves to die?

If his mother hadn't regained consciousness and sent him to the hospital when he was about to die, he would be lying in a coffin now.

He later watched the news and saw that after his mother sent him to the hospital, she lost consciousness again, stabbed several people in the hospital, and was shot dead on the spot.

So Yan Xiu always had hatred in his heart.

Sang Jian couldn't help but patted his belly, I want to tell you that the things of the previous generation should not be carried to the next generation. You probably don't like to hear it either. Because you are from the previous generation. , it’s just because you slept for too long when you were transformed, so you look similar to us now.”

You can't find the person who really caused the destruction of Lyman Manor in the first place, so you can only attack us. I can understand that.

In your opinion, Jinyang does deserve to die. What I think doesn't matter. After all, in your eyes, I am also someone who is going to die.

Sangmi analyzed these things very clearly.

He has no intention of letting Jin Yang go, and naturally he won't let her go, even though it seems like he has a very good attitude towards her now.

No.

However, Sangmi seems to have thought wrongly.

When Yan Xiu heard her say that she was also going to die, he pulled her into his arms.

He tightly restrained Sang Jian's waist and grabbed her wrist with his other hand, preventing her from moving.

We are collaborators now. I won't let you die for the time being. As long as you wait for Jinyang to come back, you can burn him to death.

Jin Yang must die.

Now that he is somewhat interested in Sang Jian, he can keep her for a few more days.

You won't let me die for the time being? In other words, you will still let me die in the future. Forget it, he didn't offend me.

Sang Jian chuckled and said, My little brother is quite nice. He went out to bring me food, but I can't bring myself to burn him to death. Hiss~

As soon as Sang Jian finished speaking, Yan Xiu didn't know what he was thinking. He suddenly lowered his head and bit her neck, still biting the vocal cord.

It seemed that if she dared to say another word, her neck would be bitten immediately so that she could never speak again!

Be more direct and bite me to death, or burn me to death. When I came to this room today, I didn't want to get out alive. Sang Jian used the provoking method without fear of death.

Because Yan Xiu bit her neck, her voice was not smooth.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and Sanjian felt a stinging pain in his neck.

This brat really bit it!