Chapter 84 The Mouse Doesn't Want Him to Hug It! (1/2)

Those words were cold and harsh, leaving her no room for negotiation.

After saying that, the man tightened his arms around Ruan Tang's waist, so much so that she couldn't even bend over.

Ruan Tang was completely encircled in his arms, unable to move. She could only turn her head away, both amused and exasperated, to look at the little white ball at her feet that was crying uncontrollably.

Little White is still crying.

Its small body convulsed violently, like a leaky tire.

She would occasionally look up, her large, dark purple eyes filled with a pitiful expression as she gazed at Ruan Tang.

In addition, it cried and stretched out its little paws, tugging at Ruan Tang's trouser leg while making mournful "chirp" sounds.

It's as if it's accusing: Master, do you not want me anymore?

That pitiful little face melted Ruan Tang's heart.

Who could withstand this?!

She was about to say something sweet to coax the poor little thing when the man in front of her made the first move.

Yan Yu bent down.

His tall figure pressed down heavily, instantly enveloping the trembling little white thing on the ground.

As if the light was being blocked, Little White's crying stopped abruptly with a "hiccup," as if someone had grabbed its neck.

It raised its head in terror, meeting the man's cold, emotionless eyes.

"grumble--!"

A sense of crisis arose spontaneously, and the fur on Xiaobai's body, starting from the tip of its tail, instantly bristled!

It squeezed out a sharp, thin warning from its throat, but its body trembled like a leaf falling in the autumn wind.

Yan Yu didn't even bother to give him a glance.

He extended two fingers, moving so fast that they left only a blur, and precisely pinched Xiaobai's nape.

Then, lift it gently.

The whole world fell silent.

Little White froze, its four short legs kicking helplessly in mid-air, and its usually lively and active tail drooping stiffly, forgetting even to struggle.

Ruan Tang blinked in surprise.

What is he trying to do?

Yan Yu held the "rat" in one hand, but didn't loosen his grip on Ruan Tang at all with the other. Instead, he pulled her closer into his arms, making the girl press tightly against his burning chest.

He lowered his head, examining the completely petrified little thing in his hand, his brow furrowing almost imperceptibly.

It seemed as if it sensed that the little thing was afraid of him.

He changed his position, released the back of Little White's neck, and with a large hand, lifted Little White's fluffy body up.

The unfamiliar touch was hot and hard, and it carried an irresistible force.

This is completely different from the owner's sweet and soft embrace!

Little White suddenly realized it didn't like the smell! It didn't want this bad man to hug it!

It struggled wildly in Yan Yu's palm, its little paws kicking and thrashing without extending its claws, instead kicking wildly with the soft flesh of its paws, while occasionally making angry "chirp" protests.

"Behave yourself."

Yan Yu's voice was frighteningly deep, and his fingers merely tightened slightly, trapping it completely.

Xiao Bai couldn't break free no matter what she did. She was heartbroken, thinking that she was about to be thrown out of the window by this bad man, when she heard what he said next.

Yan Yu looked at Ruan Tang in his arms and said in a tone that was both self-righteous and shy, "From now on, I will hold it."

The man paused, his dark eyes filled with Ruan Tang's gaze, and his ears turned red as he said, "You can only hold me."

"..."

"……grumble?"

Ruan Tang looked at the somewhat embarrassed man in front of her with surprise, and the string in her mind snapped.