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Chapter 211: The vinegar jar is overturned

Mao Tangtang leaned in Di Ming's arms and stretched, Mao Tangtang did not intend to show any attitude towards Lin Xue's sudden courage.

But her cat-like eyes were staring at Lin Xue's every move.

Lin Xue closed her eyes, then squatted and reached out to pick up a piece of smashed vase fragments and pointed at Mao Tangtang.

The two are not far and close. If Lin Xue wants to threaten Mao Tangtang, it is not impossible.

"What? Want to kill me?" Mao Tangtang raised her eyebrows, and her already cold tone became a little colder. She, Mao Tangtang, didn't like being threatened.

Mao Tangtang, who had been patiently exhausted, had murderous intent in his eyes. When the two looked at each other, they seemed to have "forgot" that there was a third person here.

And someone who was "forgotten" by a cat was already in a mess at this time.

Di Ming frowned impatiently, and at the same time, he used a little force with both hands, and easily pressed Mao Tangtang into his arms.

"What's wrong with the darkness?"

Mao Tangtang struggled slightly, feeling Di Ming's uneasiness, so she paused, then closed her eyes and rubbed it in Di Ming's arms.

She likes the taste of Emperor Ming so much...

The Mao Tangtang, who was suddenly addicted to himself, became happy and happy in his heart, and his cheeks were still buried in Di Ming's neck very dependently.

Di Ming pursed his lips and raised his hand to caress the thin cat in his arms. The doting and happiness in his eyes could not be concealed.

One minute passed…

Two minutes passed...



Di Ming raised his head slightly, and suddenly stared at Lin Xue, who was afraid to move.

Lin Xue was so scared that she took a few steps back, and the courage she had accumulated finally collapsed in an instant.

At this moment, Di Ming, who was in front of her, had only the suffocating death breath in his eyes, which was completely different from him just now.

The air seemed to be deprived, and the long-term look at each other made Lin Xue want to ask for help, and the beautiful woman who seemed to be asleep in the man's arms.

Lin Xue's pupils dilated, trying to suppress her fear like a net.

Suddenly, Lin Xue held the fragments in her hand hard, and the blood that was so red that it made people feel sick also dripping down, dripping onto the expensive carpet.

As if forced into a desperate situation, Lin Xue suddenly felt heavy pain and roar...

"Why? Why must it be like this? I just love him very much, love him very much, why do you all force me to make a choice? What's wrong with me? Why..."

"Bang..." The sound of the fragments falling to the ground continued, and Lin Xue hugged her head and cried like crazy, regardless of the pain in her palms: "What is it...why?"

"Shut up!"

Di Ming interrupted Lin Xue ruthlessly, with a hint of panic in his tone that no one could detect, for fear that the cat in his arms would not sleep well.

With a little free of one hand, Di Ming took out Di Xiaoguai's Dabai.

Of course Lin Xue knew what it was: "No...don't..." She begged in fear, and her injured hands subconsciously protected the child who had just taken shape.

“…”

Di Ming turned a deaf ear and kept pressing the trigger's fingers. He lowered his head to comfort the cat who was a little irritable in his arms, and there was bloodthirsty in his eyes besides doting.

Things turned out like this, and Di Che, who had been peeking outside the door, panicked.

Di Che was impulsive and was about to rush in, but was stopped by Gu Ying'er who was calm.

Di Che was shocked: "Xing'er, that woman cannot die."

Gu Ying'er firmly said: "No, you just have an extra body when you go in!"
Chapter completed!
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