As soon as Lin Qianyi stood up against the wall in embarrassment, he saw Wang Zhiyong's slap.

Her first instinct was to dodge, but the medicinal power of the drink she drank had gradually exerted its maximum effect.

In addition to being weak and weak, her whole body was extremely hot, which made her almost lose her mind.

However, she knew that if she lost her mind now, then she would be doomed!

At the same time, she will also lose, and she gradually began to fall in love with the fourth master.

Thinking of losing his fourth master, Lin Qianyi clasped his hands together, and a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his bright eyes.

Just when Lin Qianyi was about to fight to the death to save himself, a tall figure suddenly swept by, and then a tragic cry suddenly sounded.

Immediately, she fell into the arms of an incomparably familiar embrace.

Lin Qianyi subconsciously grabbed the clothes of the person in front of him, tightly, tightly.

At this moment, Lin Qianyi regarded the man in front of her as her lifesaver and relied on him wholeheartedly.

Maybe it was because she knew that she was safe, Lin Qianyi slowly let the medicinal power erode her reason after throwing herself into the familiar embrace.

"Burning Ink ......"

Lin Qianyi snuggled tightly in his familiar arms and shouted subconsciously.

This voice is full of dependence and peace of mind.

"Good, I'm here, safe, don't be afraid ......"

Di Yanmo held Lin Qianyi in his arms, gently stroked her back with one hand, and coaxed softly.

However, his gaze at this time did not match his behavior at all.

The movements of his hands were extremely gentle, as if he would be afraid of hurting the little wife in his arms, but his deep eyes were full of tyranny!

It's like he wants to destroy all the people who have hurt his little wife, and not a single one will be left!

Emperor Yanmo's appeasement made Lin Qianyi's slightly trembling body gradually calm down.

But...... Her body was getting hotter and hotter, and at the same time, she was unconsciously rubbing Di Yanmo, as if she wanted to relieve the heat in her body.

Lin Qianyi's unconscious movements made the storm in Di Yanmo's eyes even better.

looked at Wang Zhiyong and Zhu Liang's cold eyes, as if they were looking at a dead person, without any temperature.

Zhu Liang was looked at by Emperor Yanmo like this, and his heart suddenly felt cold, and he couldn't help but panic.

However, Wang Zhiyong, who was kicked out by Di Yanmo, stood up with a wail, and didn't notice Di Yanmo, so he had already started scolding.

"Which one is impatient to live! How dare you meddle in your business to save this stinky, see if I don't kill you! Ahem-"

Wang Zhiyong clutched his painful stomach, struggled to stand up in embarrassment, and before he could see who it was, he had already begun to say cruel words, and after speaking, he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Wang Zhiyong said cruelly viciously, and he didn't notice the slightly jealous looks of the people around him.

And Zhu Liang wanted to stop Wang Zhiyong when he said cruel words, but ...... But it was too late.

Although he didn't know the identity of the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, he could see that the man was not simple.

The word '\son' in Wang Zhiyong's words made a strong killing intent instantly appear in Di Yanmo's eyes.

"Well, wait a minute."

Feeling the growing movements of his little wife in his arms, Di Yanmo patiently whispered in her ear, his tone full of pampering and a hint of self-blame.