LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

The people in the room quickly retreated under Ling Chen's gesture.

Only Zhong Qing and Ling Chen are left here.

Ling Chen walked over to the person who was half lying on the bed.

"Third Master?" he called softly.

The person on the bed didn't respond.

Ling Chen was anxious: "Third Master?"

He couldn't help but want to get closer, and suddenly a hand was as fast as lightning, and he raised it to grab his throat.

Ling Chen suddenly had difficulty breathing, accompanied by the shock in his heart - he had no time to respond!

As soon as he raised his head, Ling Chen met the third master's cold eyes.

The third master's body has been genetically strengthened. This is a secret, but Ling Chen knows this secret.

When the third master had a fit, he also saw it.

Although it is very similar to now, it has never looked like this.

The eyes of the person in front of him were already blood red, and there was only endless coldness and bloodthirsty in those eyes.

Ling Chen only felt that the palms pinching his neck were getting harder and harder, and he couldn't breathe anymore.

"Third...Third Master..." He shouted with some difficulty, breaking Ling Huanyu's hand with both hands.

But the actions of Ling Huanyu, who was in a frenzy, could Ling Chen be able to shake him?

Seeing his breathing getting weaker and weaker, Zhong Qing finally moved.

She gently placed her hands on Ling Huanyu's and pinched Ling Chen's, but she didn't force him to pull him away.

"Third Master." She called softly.

The man with indifferent expression and frenzied eyes paused for a moment, then his eyes fell on Zhong Qing's face.

Zhong Qing smiled at him: "Third Master, that is Ling Chen, can you let it go?"

Ling Huanyu's eyes were fixed on her face, and Zhong Qing just looked at him like that.

After a while, the person on the bed suddenly let go and punched the side of the bed fiercely.

With a "click", the edge of the fine mahogany bed was instantly torn apart.

Ling Chen fell to the side, held his neck and began to breathe heavily.

You don't need to look to know that the neck must have been bruised.

Zhong Qing looked at the man with his eyes tightly closed, his expression distorted, as if he was restraining himself, suddenly turned to Ling Chen and said, "Go out."

Ling Chen was taken aback for a moment, then hesitated: "Miss Shuang, the third master..."

He also saw the appearance of the third master just now, and it was obvious that he had difficulty controlling his mind even if he did something to him.

Under such circumstances, it is very dangerous to let Zhong Qing stay here alone.

Zhong Qing shook her head: "Third Master seems to be able to recognize me, even if he can't, I'm sure I won't be hurt."

Ling Chen thought for a while about loving that terrifying skill, and then looked at the third master's appearance, but in the end he didn't say anything, and walked out.

Silence returned to the room.

Standing still, Zhong Qing could hear Ling Huanyu's rapid breathing.

She walked over to the bed, and the person on the bed moved in subconsciously.

Zhong Qing saw his bandaged back, the white gauze was once again soaked with blood.

"Don't come here." A hoarse voice said from the man's mouth.

Zhong Qing was a little surprised: "Third Master!"

He can still talk and stay awake!

"It's hard for me to control myself now...I'm afraid I'll hurt you."

He seemed to be struggling to speak, and Zhong Qing watched his back straighten.

"I'm not afraid."

Zhong Qing bypassed the bed, walked to the other side, and looked directly at the half-sitting man.

She looked at him softly: "I'm not afraid, and I believe that you won't hurt me."

Ling Huanyu looked at her with blood-red eyes. He actually couldn't see the things around him clearly, but her breath reassured him.

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Don't ask me why there is only one update╭(╯^╰)╮

I'm procrastinating, I'm lazy, I'm procrastinating, I'm Calvin, I... I'm going to eat!

There will be another update at night, running with the lid on the pot.