Chapter 139 Lord Rat Immortal, please accept this disciple's bow! (2/2)

That posture clearly indicated that he was issuing orders.

What terrified Yu Hao even more was that the tiger named Big Orange actually understood!

It immediately stopped acting cute and its tiger eyes locked onto Yu Hao again.

Although it didn't move, the oppressive feeling, emanating from the top of the food chain and carrying the scent of blood, pressed down on it like an overwhelming tidal wave.

Yu Hao let out a scream and almost fainted on the spot.

He finally figured it out.

After all that, the scariest thing in this house wasn't the tiger at all...

It's that seemingly harmless... white squirrel!

"It...it it it..." Yu Hao's voice trembled and became incoherent. In his eyes as he looked at Xiao Bai, there was only awe and deep-seated fear.

“Its name is Xiaobai,” Ruan Tang introduced with a smile, her almond-shaped eyes gleaming with anticipation. “It’s my pet.”

pet……

Yu Hao's mind went completely blank.

He suddenly looked up, glancing at Ruan Tang's impossibly beautiful face, then at Yan Yu beside her, whose cold expression and powerful aura made it hard to breathe.

An absurd yet perfectly reasonable idea began to grow wildly in his mind.

These two... have they been framed?

Yes, definitely. He had inquired before going to the countryside and knew that there were many spirits and monsters in this place!

Otherwise, how can you explain keeping a tiger like a cat?

And that...that white squirrel who can command the king of beasts, no, it's the Rat Immortal!

Having figured this out, Yu Hao's fear was instantly replaced by a stronger, almost overwhelming awe.

The way he looked at Xiaobai was no longer that of a "squirrel".

That's like looking at a living, breathing god who can summon wind and rain!

His legs went weak, and he was about to kneel down with a thud.

"Alright."

Yan Yu frowned impatiently, and with a single glance, Yu Hao felt an invisible force supporting his knees, preventing him from bending down even an inch.

"Stop making a fool of yourself here."

Yan Yu's voice was still as cold as ever, but to Yu Hao now, it sounded like a divine decree, so beautiful it made him want to cry.

"Tonight, you'll have to make do on the soft couch in the west room." Yan Yu pointed to the left, "There are blankets on the kang (heated brick bed)."

"Go directly to the brigade headquarters tomorrow morning and call your grandfather."

"Brother! Thank you, brother!" Yu Hao was so excited that he was incoherent, and tears welled up in his eyes again. This time, they were tears of gratitude. If he made a call from the brigade headquarters, his grandfather would definitely know that Yan Yu was also there, and he might let his brother answer the phone. In that case, his life would definitely be saved.

Yan Yu was too lazy to look at his stupid appearance anymore. He grabbed him by the back of his collar and dragged him into the west room like a tattered sack, then threw him onto the soft couch.

With a "bang," the door to the west room slammed shut.

Yu Hao sat on the warm, soft couch, holding a thick, soft quilt in his hands. Not only was his body warm, but his entire soul was also elevated.

In the bedroom.

Ruan Tang looked at Yan Yu, her eyes crinkling with laughter, like a little fox who had just stolen a piece of candy.

"Brother, didn't you say you wouldn't care about him?"

Yan Yu strode over, scooped her up in his arms, and made sure she sat comfortably on his strong lap.

He rested his chin on the top of her soft hair, his voice muffled, carrying a hint of barely perceptible grievance.

"Didn't you say you didn't want me to be a deserted island?"

His little girl is incredibly soft-hearted.

Yan Yu lowered his head, his burning lips pressing heavily against her forehead with an undeniable domineering force.

"From now on, you're not allowed to be soft-hearted anymore, understand? No one is worth your pleading!"

His voice was low and deep, filled with a strong sense of possessiveness: "In my world, you alone are enough."

Ruan Tang rubbed against his firm chest, tilted her little face up, and nodded obediently.

"Yes, I'll listen to you, brother." (This chapter has been read. Please click to continue reading the next chapter!)