Do you think I'm really not angry? 6000 words

  Beast Pets Are Scary · Bad Little Boy, Don't Be Like This, Do You Think I'm Not Really Angry? (6000 words)

  When Yuan Ying said something so provocative, Mo Xie, who had been suppressed by Mochen for a long time and hadn't dared to speak up, finally laughed. His laughter was loud and airy, as if he had heard the most hilarious joke; but when he laughed, he didn't look up at Yuan Ying, instead focusing on eating the meat that Mochen had piled high on his plate.

  Yuan Ying just saw Mo Xie generally, raised an eyebrow and looked over, "Who is this?"

  Without introduction, she smiled to herself and said, "Ah, so familiar. I remember now, it was that handsome guy we met at the hospital. Mochen, you two have a good relationship, huh?"

  Yuan Ying came with ill intentions, Jiang Yuan Feng hastily blocked her path, "Yuanyuan, this is Xia Moxie, he's Xiaoqian's younger cousin. He's here from out of town to play, if you don't know the situation then don't speak nonsense."

  Yuan Ying raised an eyebrow upon hearing this, but she wasn't convinced. She just smiled and said, "This is Meng Yan's brother? Why doesn't he look anything like him?"

  Meng Cicada also smiled and replied, "According to your meaning, do you think boys should grow up like girls or girls should grow up like boys? Although we are relatives, after all, men and women are different, what's strange about that?"

  Yuan Ying's face turned pale, "Then I'm curious to ask another question: Mo Ze, what kind of brother is he to you? I heard that according to the Marriage Law, only direct blood relatives and collateral blood relatives within three generations are not allowed to intermarry. If you two exceed three generations, even if you're siblings, it's okay to be together."

  The situation that had just barely calmed down was torn apart again by Yuan Ying's seemingly careless words.

  Meng Yan was furious, and smiled at Yuan Ying, "Yuan Ying, I've looked at you a thousand times, but I never thought you had the potential to be a matchmaker. However, I am curious, usually women don't get addicted to matchmaking until they're over 40 years old, didn't expect your menopause came 20 years early! So should I congratulate you on being mature beyond your age or premature aging?"

  "Hmph..." A bald-headed, pot-bellied man at a nearby table couldn't help but spit out the green vegetables mixed with red wine, which splattered everywhere.

  After all, in public, Jiang Yuanfeng didn't want the scene to become too awkward, so he pulled on Yuan Ying's arm, "Yuanyuan, since you came with company colleagues, hurry up and get busy. You don't want your company colleagues to see this scene either, do you?"

  Yuan Ying's face turned red with anger, and her neck thickened, but she still wouldn't give up. She turned to Mo Xie and said, "Hey, little general, I'm talking to you, why aren't you answering me? Which generation of Xia Mian's younger brother are you?"

  Mo Ye kept his head down and focused on eating meat the whole time, as if Yuan Ying's bright eyes and white teeth were not as attractive as a piece of meat on the plate. When Yuan Ying asked him repeatedly to the point of being annoying, Mo Ye finally swallowed his food, lazily lifted his head and smiled at her, "What business is it of yours?"

  "You!" Yuan Ying was so angry that she almost jumped up on the spot, her face turned green, and the makeup on her face was all in vain, covered by a dark blue color.

  Mo Ye looked and smiled, got up and stretched out his long arm to support Yuan Ying's shaking shoulder, then stepped forward with his long legs to support her back, "Oh, this auntie must not be excited, or she will get high blood pressure and coronary heart disease."

  He actually called her Auntie?! Yuan Ying stared at Mo Xie in disbelief.

  "Mo Xie, don't make a fuss," Jiang Yuan hurriedly persuaded. "This is Yuan Ying, my younger sister. What high blood pressure and coronary heart disease does she have?"

  "Really?" Mo Xie smiled, "Generally speaking, women during menopause are prone to these diseases. Ah, it seems this aunt takes good care of herself."

  Moxie couldn't help but laugh, and also knew that she couldn't let Mo Xie continue to cause trouble, so she quickly walked over and pulled away Mo Xie's hand. "Alright, stop playing around, go back and eat your meat, and don't say another word."

  "Woof!" Mo Xie deliberately barked once and sat back down, eyes closed and head lowered as he continued eating his meat.

  Jiang Yuanfeng also grasped Yuan Ying's arm and sent her back to her suite upstairs.

  But then I heard the guests at other tables discussing, "Hey, that beauty, she's quite pretty, but her dressing is too careless - the zipper on the back of her skirt is open from top to bottom, a large piece of her back, and even her buttocks are almost exposed... Doesn't she know herself?"

  Mò Xiǎo heard and was shocked, raising her eyes to stare at Mò Yé. Just now, Mò Yé had been standing right behind Yuán Yīng!

  Mo Ye laughed so hard that his crow's feet appeared, but he continued to focus on eating meat.

  Three people finished dinner, Jiang Yuanfeng originally wanted to send Mochen back, but the result was that someone from the Yuan Shi real estate side came to tell Jiang Yuanfeng that Yuan Ying had gotten drunk and kept shouting his name.

  Jiang Yuanfen didn't want to bother, so he reached out and grabbed Meng Yan's hand, heading outside. He told the staff of Yuan Shi Real Estate to drive Yuan Ying back... Just as they were about to leave, someone came running up from behind, saying that Yuan Ying had smashed a bowl and cut herself.

  Misty cicada could only sigh and brush away Jiang Yuan's hand, "Jiang Yuan, go take a look at her. I'm fine."

  Mo Ye raised his head high, narrowed his eyes and stared at the window of the second floor suite, with a fierce aura. Mochen saw a police officer and hastily pulled him, "Are you okay?"

  Mo Ye turned back, and Mochen saw a flash of icy blue light on his forehead. Frightened, Mochen quickly grasped Mo Ye's arm, her fingernails digging into his flesh as she whispered, "Relax!"

  Jiang Yuanfen still wanted to insist, but Mo Xian was worried about Mo Ye, and hurriedly refused again. "Really, I'm fine. You go take a look, don't cause any big trouble. Just let Mo Ye send me back, you can rest assured."

  Meng Zhen didn't have time to think about how Jiang Yuan was comforting Rong Na on the other side, and hastily pulled Mo Xie along as they left.

  Today, Mo Xie went to her home for a visit. Afraid of scaring her mom, Meng Cai didn't let Mo Xie drive that flashy car, instead letting him take the bus wearing a plaid shirt and jeans. After leaving the restaurant, neither of them drove a car either.

  Misty cicada was worried that he would be emotionally unstable, so she didn't dare to take a taxi or bring him on the bus. She just held his hand and chose to walk through the small path in the park with trees.

  As she walked into the woods, the shade covered her from all sides, and only then did Mei Zhen let out a sigh of relief.

  He patted Mo Xiao's shoulder with his hand, "Brother, are you okay? Thanks a lot today."

  Mo Ye originally had his whole body tightly wrapped, but at this moment he was amused, he turned his neck to relax his muscles, "Although it's hard to endure, fortunately we've all endured."

  Mò tiáo raised her eyes and looked at him.

  Throughout the entire meeting, he maintained a carefree demeanor. He wanted her to think that he was very relaxed and didn't take this occasion seriously - but Mò Tiān understood that it was just an act he put on intentionally.

  As he was, he shouldn't have been so carefree. He deliberately pretended to be this way, just not wanting her to worry - on such a gloomy day, the wolf tribe would all be restless and anxious, and he had been suppressing it in this way.

  Throughout the entire meeting, apart from saying a few words at the beginning and end, he was constantly devouring meat - she had intentionally given him more to eat in order to avoid him arguing with Jiang Yuanfeng, but why did he have to be like someone who had never eaten meat before, always lowering his head to stuff himself? It was also as if he was desperately suppressing his temper, venting the hatred in his teeth on the food.

  Foam cicada couldn't help but think that he had just had many moments when he wanted to use his teeth to bite off Jiang Yuanfeng's or Yuan Ying's trachea.

  Thinking so, Meng Xiang felt a sourness in her eyes, she reached out and patted his shoulder again, "...... I understand. Today, it's really hard on you."

  He gazed into her eyes, took a slow breath and said, "Don't worry, I didn't want to bite off Jiang Yuan's neck. I just really wanted to bite that woman."

  Moth Cicada sighed, "If it really comes down to having to use biting to solve the problem, then I'll go first." Moth Cicada bared her teeth, "Although my teeth can't compare to yours, those delicate and tender ones, I'm still confident that I can take a bite out of them."

  "Hmm." He finally smiled, "The real culprit."

  Mò zhān raised her eyes to look at his, as if intimidated, and sighed involuntarily as she touched the corners of his eyes. "How are your eyes still this color? Can't you...still can't control it?"

  "Hmm." He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tensed up all the muscles in his body.

  Mantle saw the situation and tensed up, "What's wrong? You're not going to transform at this time, are you? The sky hasn't darkened yet, please endure."

  He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "Just now I wasn't that angry, but now the more I think about it, the angrier I get. Especially that woman named Yuan Ying - she actually dared to bully you in front of me without any restraint. It's too much, too much!"

  Mò zhān's heart skipped a beat, and she forced a smile. "Xiao Xiē, listen to me, I'm fine. I never took her seriously in the first place, if we really fought, she wouldn't even be my match - so don't worry, okay?"

  Mo Ye took a deep breath and finally opened his eyes, but inside was still a sheet of icy blue. He stretched out his arm to lean against the trunk of the tree beside Mu Xi's head, his chest heaving rapidly up and down. "I want to bite someone."

  He really scared Mò Jiǎo. Although she knew he was a White Wolf, even when he appeared in front of her in his true form, he had always been in control of himself and never made her worry that he would bite people. But now, he suddenly said this, leaving Mò Jiǎo at a loss.

  Foam cicada was so scared that she hugged his arm, "Don't, don't! If you really can't help it, just transform, and become a Husky, I'll tie you up with my belt..." As long as he's tied up, he won't be able to hurt anyone, right?

  He gritted his teeth, wanting to laugh but couldn't, "That Yuan Ying really made me angry."

  "Don't bite her then!" Mèi Qiǎn was on the verge of tears, "If you really hurt someone, the human military and police will definitely not let you off, at that time humans and wolf tribe will go to war - do you want such a thing to happen?"

  This is the bottom line between humans and wolves, she must control him!

  He leaned in close to her ear, his lips brushing against it, "...... I tried not to care, but I'm really angry today. Okay, I admit it, I'm not just angry at Yuan Ying, I'm even angrier at Jiang Yuanfeng... and you..."

  Mò tiān was so scared that he closed his eyes, and at this moment, he almost turned back into a wolf. "Xiao Xié, I'm really sorry."

  "Let me bite you."

  His voice dropped to a low, hoarse tone, quite different from his usual clear and melodious voice.

  "Bite? Bite me?" Meng Chuan was frightened and stared with wide eyes, "I... I will I die?"

  "I'll be gentle." He stretched out his other hand, slowly encircling Mian's neck, "If you don't agree, then I'll go bite Yuan Ying... You choose."

  Awesome!

  Mò zhān's heart secretly scolded him, he said let her choose, but in fact where did he leave room for her to choose?

  His breath came over her, wrapping around her. Unlike the usual orchid musk fragrance, his breath at this moment was more like a wild beast waiting for prey... Mo Chen carefully breathed, trying to see if she could escape - he seemed to have discovered her intentions and pressed his entire body down on her.

  Mò Zhān was trapped between his body and the big tree. He was so tall, his breath so overbearing, he almost covered the sky and earth to trap her - Mò Zhān could only choke out two sounds, and voluntarily raised her small neck, "......Don't bite until it bleeds. Otherwise, otherwise I'll fight you!"

  Oh God, who can help her understand what it's like to be bitten by a wolf? How painful is it? What's the difference between that and being bitten by a vampire?

  All she could see in front of her eyes were scenes from "Animal World", where the antelope desperately ran away, and once caught by the wolf's bite on its neck, it would give up any resistance and become the wolf's dinner...

  So she understood that she was the unfortunate antelope, and since there was no way to escape, the smartest thing to do was to let him bite her in order to appease his anger. Otherwise, it would harm even more "antelopes".

  The lotus monk's face was calm as the moon and said to her, "I won't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

  Misty cicada wiped away a drop of clear tears from the corner of her eye, and then raised her neck higher - bite, bite, just don't bite to death! After he calmed down, she would settle accounts with him again!

  Foam cicada's proactive submission action further stimulated Mo Xie's wolf nature. He nestled in her neck, staring at the pulsation of her carotid artery, baring his teeth -

  When wolves hunt, their first choice is to bite the carotid artery of the prey, causing it to die quickly from blood loss. So as soon as they see the carotid artery jump, it will trigger their predatory nature.

  The cicada's neck, skin delicate and thin as if transparent. The sunset's afterglow filtered through the leaves, casting a reddish glow on her skin, making that pale blue vein stand out even more, pulsating rapidly, as if inviting him to take a taste.

  Mo Ye couldn't help but press his fingers down, feeling her rhythmic pulse, just like he had imagined, her pulse was fresh and lively, just like her... He couldn't hold back, finally lowering his lips. In the end, he still held back from biting with his teeth, instead using his lips to envelop her pulsing rhythm.

  The carotid artery was clamped, and the cicada's brain was severely hypoxic. All her sharp claws and thorns softened, she lay paralyzed on the trunk, raising her head high to breathe hard.

  Her complete submission excited Mo Xie even more, he couldn't help but press his entire body against hers, squeezing her. His hands moved from her neck up to her chin, grasping it and finally covering her lips with his - there was no danger of losing control here, so he finally let his fangs out to nibble.

  His lips pressed fiercely, his tongue invaded deeply, his teeth bit her soft lip and the tip of her tongue, rolling and ravaging, like a stormy rain pouring down.

  Meng Yan knew that something was off, but her body felt weak and she couldn't muster up any strength. She could only weakly push him away, struggling to focus in the oxygen-deprived state, "You stinky brat, are you asking for a beating? Let go of me, let go..."

  What was originally agreed upon as "a bite", shouldn't be like this.

  She could have bitten his neck to calm down his wolfish nature, but such a kiss completely disrupted the tone.

  He growled softly, refusing to let go, and instead twisted her hand behind her back, his other hand pressing against the top of her head, forcing her to raise her chin - just such a kiss was no longer enough for him, he let out a low howl, his lips tracing hers, down along her jawline, stopping at the soft hollow in the middle of her collarbone.

  He leaned down, pushing against her waist, making her arch up. He found the right angle and stretched out his tongue to lick downwards - along the center of her clavicle, pressing down uncontrollably, deep into her neckline, climbing up her raised lines.

  “Stop！”

  Moisture invaded the summit, an unprecedented sensation that made Miao Chan panic and scream, grabbing his hair, "Damn it, stop for me!"

  The girl protected herself with all her might, causing Mo Xie to use a great deal of force. Mo Xie's hair was pulled back alive, forcing him to lift his head and stop his wolf-like assault.

  He raised his eyes, and in the icy blue pupils, a stubbornness that was hard to dispel. He bared his canine teeth at her, "I want!"

  "Get out of my sight!" Shame spread all over, Mo Yan swung the bag in her hand towards his head, "Do you know what you're doing? Do you know who you're facing?"

  Her tears gushed out in large streams, scalding Mo Xie's eyes.

  He took a deep breath and tried his best to calm himself down, letting her bag hit him squarely on the head without dodging or flinching.

  Passersby, old men and women, couldn't help but come over to persuade them, "Young couple having a fight? Oh no, don't hit each other. Look at this young man, so handsome, don't let the package get broken, it's already ugly enough..."

  He couldn't help but cry, staring at him, "Just because you're handsome doesn't mean you can be a jerk?"

  Mo Ye took deep breaths, and the icy blue in his eyes finally faded away. He reached out to grab her rounded bag, while using his other hand to wipe away the tears on her cheek, "I've calmed down, don't cry anymore, be good."

  Mò zhān still didn't dare believe it, and didn't dare walk over, "Really okay?"

  "Really." He took another deep breath, "I said you're my best medicine. I kissed you deeply and got enough human air from you. I'm really fine, I swear to heaven."

  Misty cicada stared at him with tears in her eyes, "Did you get fame from me?"

  He nodded deeply, “......If I lose control, only you can save me.”

  Mò zhān finally calmed down, still a bit awkwardly unwilling to raise his head to look at him, only looking at the other side, "When I get back, I'll prepare a bottle and extract some of the gas from my stomach, store it in the bottle. So you..."

  She turned her head and glared at him, just as the last ray of sunset's red glow fell on her cheek.

  He couldn't help but tease her, "Save me, how?"

  Foam cicada gritted her teeth, "Save you the trouble, in the future you'll use this excuse again, what's the point of me!" After finishing speaking, she stomped her foot and ran to the front, refusing to turn back.

  Mo Ye burst out laughing, his hands thrust into his pockets as he strolled along behind him, "Hey, speak clearly, will you? What's with the profundity and obscurity of your words? We're genuinely having trouble understanding. Master Bug, enlighten us..."

  The cicada suddenly ran away, its tail fluttering up and down. Behind it left a loud laughter, like the stars in the sky, so bright and shining.

  Walked back to Meng Yan's residential area, and both of them were finally okay.

  The street lamp was dim, a headless cicada suddenly flew towards Mo Cicada with a buzzing sound and crashed into her collar.

  Mo Ye smiled wryly, recalling the scene vividly, but his emotions were now worlds apart. Standing guard by her side like this, although he had to watch her be with Jiang Yuanfeng, was still better than him being far away in Qingyan, secretly nursing his wounds.

  Mo Xiao didn't know that Mo Ye had such an experience, but felt a bit awkward. He smiled at him and said, "Well, it's already September, this must be the last batch of cicadas. It's still flying around, really doesn't know what's good for it." Then he sighed, "Why is it like Xia Mo's cicada?"

  He started laughing, but later hearing the melancholy in her tone, he raised an eyebrow and looked at her, "What's wrong?"

  Misty cicada shook her head, "I don't know what's wrong. I just feel like I'm really a cicada - maybe I once stopped on Master Lotus' sleeve and accompanied him on a quiet moonlit mountain road."

  "Oh?" Mo Xie narrowed his eyes slowly, "Admitting you're just an insect yourself?"

  Foam cicada sighed, "Not agreeing with you, but after seeing Master Lianhua, I felt a little dizzy and had such a feeling."

  The moonlight is like a delicate eyebrow, faint and subtle, no one knows who painted it. In such moonlight, the delicate eyebrow slightly frowned, "......I think this feeling may be from my past life? Xiao Xie, do you think everyone has a past life, or not?"

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  Today 6,000 words are released together ~~ Isn't the young master handsome? ~~ Tomorrow's update will unlock the mystery of Meng Yan's identity ~~

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