Chapter 216 Qiaoer's face control has been urinating since childhood (first update)

Author: Yirenweihua

Chapter 216 Qiaoer's face control has been urinating since childhood (first update)

Pei Bochong stood at the bedroom door, with anxiety and worry on his face, and kicked the door with his feet regardless of his image.

He shouted in anger: "Open the door, what's the point of bullying one of you two? Open the door!"

"Woof woof!!!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

What responded to outside the door was the various messy movements inside the house.

Pei Qinglin and others also circled around the door, hoping to rush in to help Pei Yinan.

Qiao Luoyan, who walked out of the bedroom slowly, looked at them with anxious faces and pursed his lips and laughed silently.

After a while, Pei Bochong suddenly turned his head and looked at Wen You who was standing in the living room, Wen Yao and the others.

He pointed to the door and ordered in a deep voice: "Come on!"

Wen You, Wen Yao looked at each other, and walked to the bedroom door.

The two of them bombed the door in front of them with the spiritual power condensed in their palms.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang.

The sturdy door broke away from the door frame and fell into the bedroom.

The scene of three people and one dog fighting in the room instantly fell into the eyes of everyone standing in the living room.

Pei Baichong, Pei Qinglin and others were stunned and stood at the door with strange expressions.

Qiao Luoyan, who was far away, saw the situation inside the house, couldn't help but open his red lips slightly, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Yan Xiyu and Pei Yinan both had a lottery, and the two fought hard, and they hit each other's most painful parts, which was really fighting with their flesh with bare hands.

The two of them didn't seem to be having sex, but they were venting themselves in the name of having sex.

"Woof woof!!!"

The furious Beile stepped on Yan Xuyan's body with his limbs and made a fierce cry from his mouth.

Yan Xuyan was covered in Beile's hair, and he looked miserable with tears in his eyes.

He glared at Baylor on his body, grinding his teeth and saying harshly: "Brother, I'm so angry if you bite me again!"

"Woof woof!!!"

Baylor opened his mouth and bit his sleeve, his eyes aloof and cruel, exactly the same as its owner.

Yan Xuyan was instead surrendered by Beile's irritable temper.

He reached out and rubbed Bell's dog head, collapsed on the ground and coaxed softly, "Why don't you change your master, I will keep you delicious food and drink, and keep your fur shiny."

When Baylor heard this, he became more aggressive and shouted irritably: "Wool wool wool!!!"

Yan Xuyan originally touched the hand on Beile's head, and circled it with both hands to force it to fit, turned over and pressed it on the other party's body, and pinched its mouth tightly with his hands.

He picked up the belt that fell to the ground and tied up Baylor's limbs, with his skillful technique.

Yan Xuyan looked at Beile's fire-breathing eyes and said with a smile: "Such a beautiful breed of dogs is indeed rare, and I can't bear to take action against you."

Be obedient and after I finish teaching your master a lesson, I will come back to untire you. Maybe I will be your next master."

"Woof woof!!!"

Baylor struggled violently, bared his sharp fangs, and made even more cruel screams.

When the people outside the house saw Yan Xuyan's idea of ​​beating Beile, his eyes became strange.

It’s true that Beile is a dog, but Yan Xuyan’s behavior is even more doggy than a dog.

He actually took advantage of Pei Yinan's fight to abduct the other party's favorite pet.

Can ordinary people do this?

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a loud noise attracted everyone's attention.

Pei Yinan's body hit the mahogany carved cabinet in the house, and the porcelain placed on it fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Yan Xiyu's body soared into the air fell lightly like a young swallow. He retracted his arms and gently rotated his wrists, slowly retracting the condensed spiritual power.

Just when everyone thought that only Pei Yinan was at a loss, a trace of blood appeared between Yan Xiyu's lips.

Pei Yinan's Red Flame Fist technique is still very domineering. Yan Xiyu underestimated his strength and was accidentally hit by him.

Fortunately, he used his innate realm to protect his heart meridians, otherwise this blow would cause him internal injuries.

Qiao Luoyan stared at the bloodstains of Yan Xiyu's thin lips, and he felt dazzling no matter how he looked.

She narrowed her beautiful eyes, walked into the room, and sent a dark red pill in her hand to Yan Xiyu, with a cold voice: "Eat it."

Seeing that Yan Xiyu took the initiative to care about him, a warm smile appeared in his eyebrows and eyes.

He didn't even ask, and picked up the pill and put it into his mouth.

The pill dissolves immediately into the mouth, hitting the soul, and the whole body is surrounded by a warm feeling.

The rapid effect of the medicine shocked Yan Xiyu's eyes.

Pei Baichong and others came to Pei Yinan and asked worriedly: "Xiaojiu, are you okay?"

"Xiaojiu, where were you injured?"

"Does the doctor need to do a test for you?"

Faced with the concern of his brothers, Pei Yinan swallowed the blood that surged into his throat.

He stared at the dark eyes, and the brothers and sisters Yan Xiyu and Qiao Luoyan not far away were filled with resentment.

Recognizing the familiar and possessive vision behind him, Qiao Luoyan raised his head and said to Yan Xiyu: "He is mine, you shouldn't leave scars on his face."

She used a statement tone, but there was no much condemnation.

But in the ears of the head of Yan Shao’s family, the joy on his face just disappeared.

Yan Xiyu's demonic face showed a grievance expression on his delicate face, and pointed to the blood stains that were deliberately wiped off by the corner of his lips: "Luo Luo, I'm injured too."

His long hair, which was standing tall, was fighting fiercely, and several strands of hair broke free from the constraints, making him look a little messy.

One of the strands of hair blocked the delicate face, giving people a sense of messy and beautiful vision. Coupled with his aggrieved expression, anyone who is so beautiful will be soft-hearted.

But Qiao Luoyan's heart was hard to soften. She stared at Yan Xiyu with dark eyes, without any emotional turmoil in her eyes, and said calmly: "I'm not willing to leave scars on his face when I fight him."

Yan Xiyu twitched uncontrollably, and said with a giggle: "Well, are you interested in his face?"

Qiao Luoyan raised his eyebrows and looked at her brother with a playful look.

Her smart eyes that speak seem to be asking, am I so superficial?

Even though he had been separated for many years and had a tacit understanding with his sister, the head of the Yan Shao family pursed his lips and looked at Qiao Luoyan, who was obviously greedy for beauty and refused to admit it. He felt indescribable in his heart.

His sister has been a face-control since she was a child, and she dominated the beauty's mother all day long, clamoring to be a big beauty when she grows up.

He also said that he wanted to find a handsome guy who like his father and loves his wife as his husband, and be the happiest little princess in the world.

Now that she has grown up, she has not found a man who loves his wife like her father, and he still doesn't know.

But I did find a man with outstanding appearance, outstanding demeanor, and even his martial arts value should not be underestimated.

Under Yan Xiyu's nostalgic gaze, Qiao Luoyan took out a white medicine bottle from his pocket.

She handed the medicine bottle to Yan Xiyu and said lightly: "It's a pity that you are injured on your face. Apply more ointment and you will recover tomorrow."

These words sound like they were given medicine because Yan Xiyu was injured in the face.

Yan Xiyu's eyes became dark and he whispered: "Lolo, brother is in pain."

Such a big beauty can easily capture people's hearts with a pitiful expression.

Qiao Luoyan stared at his brother's face that was not feminine, charming and full of charm.

She was so soft that she was not very proud.

Qiao Luoyan looked away, took the other party's hand, and stuffed the medicine bottle into his palm.

She raised her eyes and stared at the other party, saying fiercely: "Since it hurts, apply medicine quickly!"

The head of the Yan Shao family couldn't help but touch his face, thinking that this face really works.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!