After rebirth, Pei Jiuye overturned raising cubs

Chapter 216 Qiaoer’s face control has been present since childhood (1st update)

Pei Baichong stood at the door of the bedroom, his face full of anxiety and worry, and he kicked towards the door regardless of his appearance.

He yelled angrily: "Open the door. It doesn't matter if you two bully one. Open the door!"

"Woof woof woof!!!"

"Bang!"

"Crack!"

The response outside the door was all kinds of chaotic movements inside the house.

Pei Qinglin and others were also surrounding the door, eager to rush in and help Pei Yinan.

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

After a while, Pei Baichong suddenly turned his head and looked at Wenyou and Wenyao who were standing in the living room.

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

There was a loud bang.

Yan Xuyan originally touched the hand on Baylor's head, then wrapped his hands around it to strengthen its body, turned over and pressed on the other person's body, and pinched its mouth tightly with his hands.

"Woof woof woof!!!"

"Crack!"

He also said that he wanted to find a handsome man who would love his wife just like his father and become the happiest little princess in the world.

The look in Yan Xiyu's eyes turned gloomy, and he whispered: "Luoluo, brother, it hurts."

Belle opened her mouth and bit his sleeve, her eyes aloof and full of cruelty, exactly like its owner.

This sounds like the medicine was given to Yan Xiyu just because his face was injured.

His younger sister has been a beauty-controller since she was a child, dominating her beautiful mother all day long, and clamoring to be a beauty when she grows up.

Wenyou and Wenyao looked at each other and walked to the bedroom door.

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

Qiao Luoyan stared at his brother's face, which was not feminine at all, but full of charm and charm.

Her smart, talking eyes seemed to be asking, am I so superficial?

Even though they have been separated for many years, the tacit understanding between Young Master Yan and his sister still exists. He purses his lips and looks at Qiao Luoyan's expression, which is clearly greedy for beauty and refuses to admit it. He feels unspeakably complicated in his heart.

The two of them used the spiritual power condensed in their palms to blast open the door in front of them.

Yan Xuyan looked at Belle's fire-breathing eyes and said with a smile: "Such a beautiful breed of dog is really rare, and I can't bear to do anything to you.

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

After hearing this, Belle became more aggressive and shouted angrily: "Woof woof woof!!!"

Belle struggled fiercely, baring his sharp fangs and letting out even more ferocious screams.

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

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

His long hair stood up high due to the fierce battle, and some strands of hair broke free, making it look a little too messy.

"Bang!"

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

He glared at Belle on top of him, gritted his teeth and said harshly: "Brother, if you bite me again, I'll be really angry!"

"Woof woof woof!!!"

But when Master Yan heard it, the joy on his face disappeared.

His dark eyes stared at the brother and sister Yan Xiyu and Qiao Luoyan not far away, their eyes filled with resentful light.

One strand of hair blocks his delicate face, giving him a messy and beautiful visual sense. Coupled with his aggrieved expression, anyone with such beauty will feel soft-hearted.

Yan Xiyu's body rose into the air and landed as lightly as a young swallow. He retracted his outstretched arm, gently rotated his wrist, and slowly retracted the condensed spiritual power.

When the people outside the house saw Yan Xuyan plotting against Baylor, they looked at him strangely.

"Do you need a doctor to check you out?"

The medicine took effect so quickly that Yan Xiyu's eyes showed shock.

Yan Xuyan was defeated by Baylor's violent temper.

However, Qiao Luoyan's heart was hard to soften. She stared at Yan Xiyu with her dark eyes, without any emotion in her eyes, and said calmly: "I fought with him, but I didn't even want to leave scars on his face."

The fried Belle stepped on Yan Xuyan's body with all four limbs and let out a ferocious cry.

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

She used a declarative tone, not much condemnation.

Fortunately, he used his innate realm cultivation to protect his heart, otherwise this blow would have caused him internal injuries.

He picked up the belt that fell on the ground and tied up Belle's limbs with a very skillful technique.

Without even asking, he picked up the pill and put it in his mouth.

Qiao Luoyan stared at the trace of blood on Yan Xiyu's thin lips, no matter how hard he looked at it, it felt dazzling.

The scene of a fierce melee between three people and a dog in the house instantly fell into the eyes of everyone standing in the living room.

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

Both Yan Xiyu and Pei Yinan were defeated. The two of them fought fiercely, hitting each other's most painful parts with their moves. They were really fighting each other hand to hand with bare hands.

The corners of Yan Xiyu's lips twitched uncontrollably, and he said at a loss of whether to laugh or cry: "Come on, are you attracted to his face?"

Pei Yinan's Red Flame Fierce Fist technique was still very domineering. Yan Xiyu underestimated his strength and accidentally received a blow from him.

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

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

He stretched out his hand and rubbed Belle's dog's head, then collapsed on the ground and coaxed softly: "How about you change your master? I will feed you well and make your fur shiny."

Yan Xiyu's delicate face showed an aggrieved expression, and pointed at the blood stains on the corners of her lips that she had not wiped off on purpose: "Luo Luo, I am also injured."

She narrowed her beautiful eyes, walked into the room, put a dark red pill in her hand in front of Yan Xiyu, and said in a cold voice: "Eat it."

Yan Xuyan was covered in Baylor's hair, and his whole body looked like he was about to cry without tears.

"Bang!"

Just when everyone thought Pei Yinan was the only one who suffered a loss, a trace of blood appeared on Yan Xiyu's lips.

Now that she has grown up, he still doesn't know if she has found a man who loves his wife as much as his father did.

When Yan Xiyu saw his sister taking the initiative to care about him, a warm smile overflowed from his eyes.

The two of them didn't look like they were discussing, but more like they were venting in the name of discussing.

"Xiaojiu, where are you injured?"

Pei Baichong, Pei Qinglin and others were dumbfounded, standing at the door with strange expressions.

The elixir melts instantly in the mouth, hitting the soul directly, and the whole body is surrounded by a warm feeling.

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

But I did find a man with outstanding appearance, outstanding demeanor, and even his military strength should not be underestimated.

It's true that Baylor is a dog, but Yan Xuyan's behavior is worse than a dog.

Can ordinary people do this?

"Woof woof woof!!!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise, attracting everyone's attention.

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

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

She felt frustrated and relented.

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

She raised her eyes and glared at the other person, and said fiercely: "Since it hurts, apply medicine quickly!"

Master Yan couldn't help but touch his face, thinking that this face is really useful.

(End of chapter)