Raising beasts to become wives: Three young loyal dogs, and wolf wives to transform

Chapter 286 Green? ? ?

Yan Mozhi stopped all his movements and stared at the cyan totem on the white snow.

The snow-colored skin is crystal clear, and the cyan snake totem is floating on the snow skin.

It doesn't look like a brand, nor does it look like it was tattooed with some mysterious method.

It is natural, as if it was born on it.

It seems to grow out of the blood.

Jiao totem.

His, woman.

There is someone else's mark on his body.

The other half of my beloved has someone else's imprint on her body.

This matter is uncomfortable for anyone and cannot be accepted.Regardless of whether the object is male or female.

He Shuangjian, who was still struggling to breathe, suddenly felt the breath on his chest suddenly drop, and then slowly become colder and colder.

The cool air that was getting lower and lower even made He Shuang's skin exposed to the air shudder slightly.

A trace of confusion flashed in He Shuang's bright and misty peach eyes, what's wrong?suddenly.
A memory flashed across He Shuangjian's mind like a white light.

She had just transformed from a human body back into a beast body, and she had no clothes on her body.

So, her front.

It is empty and unobstructed.

Everything is exposed.

Yan Mozhi saw it!
The misty look dissipated in an instant, and He Shuang saw that the heavy stone in his heart seemed to be moved away, but at the same time, a bigger stone was pressed on it.

In silence, what would you think?
"you--"

He Shuangjian slowly shifted his gaze to Yan Mozhi who looked down at Tutong quietly with his head lowered.

What He Shuangjian wanted to say was, what do you think.

But when the words came to his mouth, they were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't speak them out.

Yan Mozhi raised his eyes. Although those eyes were clear and indifferent in the past, they always treated her with many exceptions and gentle tenderness.

At this time, it was covered by a black tide of ink that could not see any emotion.

Yan Mozhi's white index finger stretched out, touched the seven-inch position of the snake, and pressed it deeply.

He Shuangjian was sitting in Yan Mozhi's arms, and Yan Mozhi's action in leisure time should be full of ambiguity in this scene.

However, He Shuangjian only felt that the index finger was very cold, and the edge of the nail, which was much harder than the flesh, was a little sunken into the thin and tender skin.

Some sting.

The soft flesh sank, it felt as if it was holding the snake's seven inches.

However, Yan Mozhi's expression did not improve a bit.

Yan Mozhi's voice was as cold as falling snow.

"It has been here for how many years."

The heart was stabbed and cool by the index finger, and He Shuang saw a trace of water vapor in his eyes. ,

"Its utility is 50 years."

Fifty years?
A thin layer of ice appeared in Yan Mozhi's eyes.

50 seconds is too much for him, 50 years? !
Seeing that He Shuang's eyes were a little dodgy, what should I do? The Great God is not happy for 50 years. How could she tell him, because she accidentally died in one year, and this totem has been following her strangely. Once regained life, she dies and it dies, and she lives and it lives.

Because the original contract was for 50 years, and the remaining year was not released, so the
Yan Mozhi's eyes were tightly locked on He Shuangjian, so she saw her dodge.

"anything else?"

Knowing that this little thing is not serious, it won't be frightened, so Mo Zhi's voice is a little colder.

He Shuang couldn't help shivering.

(End of this chapter)