"When did you start to learn to lie?" His fingers were fair and slender, and they could even be called flawless. He was enjoying it, and his expression was as shy as a girl facing her first love.

Such a look will inevitably give people a sarcastic feeling when it appears on a man's face, but strangely, Mo Jian does not feel any dissonance on him.

Xue Bin raised his head, and when he saw the face that seemed to be flushed due to shyness, his pupils suddenly shrank violently.

"I..." He didn't finish speaking. No matter who was punching hard on the nose, he wouldn't have the chance to continue talking.

Blood gushed down the nose that was beaten, and the cold face, as if it was a thousand-year-old iceberg, was twisted by pain for a moment, but he did not move, like a stone statue standing in place and never moved from beginning to end. The man who was more beautiful than a woman was still enjoying his hands, but unlike before, there was some red blood on his face.

Cold sweat flowed down Ying Ting's nose. Mo Jian kept looking at the man with his hands, but he was completely unable to catch the punch just now. How could he not be shocked?

"Remember, there is no next time." The beautiful man still admired his fair hands and said lightly.

"Yes..." The pain was still spreading on the cold face. Against the backdrop of the colorful glass lights, his whole body gave people such a distorted look.

Mo Jian looked at Xue Bin with gratitude. How could he not be grateful to this man like Ice? It was only because he realized how dangerous his current situation was until now.

The beautiful man slowly turned his head and looked at the orangutan man who was as obedient as a chicken.

"Ah Nan, what's wrong with your face?" As the gentle and magnetic voice sounded, the figure, which was like a hill, shivered suddenly.

"I'm not... it's okay." The orangutan man forced out a silly smile, but he didn't know if it was due to the light, but his smiling face seemed to be crying as ugly.

"Come here, let me see." The beautiful man smiled sweetly and waved his hand to signal the orangutan man to come over. However, as the orangutan man heard this, the smile on his face froze.

He was afraid, and anyone could see that he was afraid, whether it was his stiff expression, his trembling legs, or his eyes asking for help.

He was looking at Han Bin, his eyes full of pleading, but Han Bin seemed to have not seen it. No, maybe it should be said that he did not feel it.

At this time, Han Bin was like a piece of ice, a lifeless statue. Except for the blood that kept falling on the ground, his whole body could not detect a trace of his still alive breath.

The orangutan man also walked to the beautiful man after asking for help for a long time.

"I……"

"Shh~" her fair fingers pressed against the corner of her lips, making a silence gesture, "Let me see how it is hurt."

If others hear the concerning voice, they will only think that the owner of the voice must be a very gentle person, but is this the case when it comes to the ears of the gorilla man and Mo Jian?

"After a while, you have grown a lot taller and become more and more masculine." The beautiful man looked at the star man who was half a head taller than him and showed his burly figure. A blush suddenly flew on his pale cheeks.

But this fell into the eyes of the orangutan man, only more terrifying than the evil ghost's death talisman, "Brother Wu, I..."

"Shhh... don't talk, lower your head and let me see it carefully."

The orangutan man's pupils spread rapidly as if he wanted to ripples after hearing the beautiful man's words. His legs were trembling. I wonder if it was because of those unscrupulous legs that his whole body suddenly became shaking like a sieve.

After a while of struggle, the orangutan man finally accepted his fate and lowered his head. However, when he bent down and was almost the same height as the beautiful man, the beautiful man still shook his head.

Despair and fear instantly enveloped the rough outline. He squatted down little by little while trembling. Just when he was almost squatting on the ground and his head was on the abdomen of the beautiful man, the beautiful man gently patted his head.

"You seem to be seriously injured." He smiled faintly.

The orangutan man looked at the smiling face in fear. It was a very shy smile, and it seemed that his beautiful face looked strangely charming because of the shy smile.

"Wu..." The sound was interrupted in the moment when fear was condensed, and blood spilled out. It was hard to imagine that a man of big and thick ape would fly up. When he thought about it, he also hit the door heavily while his head hit the door. After a huge sound, his mouth was covered in blood and collapsed at the door like a pile of mud.

Mo Jian was watching, and he stared at everything that was happening in front of him. This time he saw the movements of the beautiful man. His movements were so fast that they could only capture a faint shadow like lightning.

Cold sweat dripped on the bridge of his straight nose, just like the ever-sinking mood at this time, he rarely felt fear, or he had never felt fear for anything in the past few years, but at this moment he was afraid, not only fearful, but also in fear, because he could not see through the beautiful man in front of him who was still playing with his hands.

He finally put down his fair and delicate hands and slowly looked at Mo Jian.

"Hello."

A soft and magnetic voice came. The moment the beautiful man looked at Mo Jian, Mo Jian's stomach twitched violently. He was staring at him with a shy smile that was as good as before.

He smiled very well and very charmingly, and even his feminine eyes were filled with a charming smile. His eyes were the window of the soul. If you want to see a person's heart, you have to see a person's eyes clearly. So Mo Jian was looking, but the longer he looked, the more intense the twitching his stomach became.

This is because he saw that this beautiful man was laughing, just because he was very happy. Isn’t it extremely normal for a person to smile when he was happy?

However, after breaking one companion's nose bridge and knocking another companion unconscious, how could he feel happy? Isn't this extremely incredible and illogical?

Isn’t it because of a series of negative emotions such as anger, dissatisfaction, hatred, etc.? However, who has ever seen a very happy person take action?

Mo Jian had never seen it or he could not imagine that this kind of person would exist in this world before.

Perhaps violence in him is the truest happiness, or perhaps as Xue Bin said to him before, they are not companions, nor are they the same species, and their relationship is like dogs and wolves. In this world, no wolf will regard dogs as their companions, just because there is innate pride flowing on them.
Chapter completed!