The Devil King of Fast Wear Was a Little Sweet

Chapter 316 Orc Tribe (21)

Raising his voice, Lance smiled: "Sill, if you don't go to the kitchen to drink the vegetable soup, I can't help it!"

His voice intervened, and Syl's patheticness couldn't be maintained at the moment.

Seeing Lance's bright smiling face, Searle wanted to smash it.

Lance, it was definitely on purpose!

Obviously, as long as he continued to ask, his sister would promise him, so he deliberately obstructed it.

"Not going yet? I really went?" Lance stood up.

Silten stood up and clenched his fists.

"That'smine!"

The young leopard, who had just grown up, was naturally wild and fierce. The fangs on his lips were exposed, but he still held back.

Turning around and striding to the kitchen, he brought back a large bowl of vegetable soup.

In front of Xia Ling and Lance.

With this big bowl of vegetable soup, Xier's Qingjun's face was frowned. He held the big bowl and poured down the vegetable soup.

The bitter taste of vegetable soup is what Searle hates the most, but...

He is a male beast, so he cannot give in to another orc!

His sister is his, everything here is his, Lance's outsider, only what he doesn't want, will have Lance's share!

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Seeing the domineering possessiveness of the little leopard, Lance laughed.

However, when his eyes fell on Xia Ling beside him, his heart suffocated severely.

The way the female looked at Syl, with the smile on her lips, was by no means the way a sister looked at her brother.

It's just that Lance is not so easy to let go.

"Syl, you are so domineering, your sister and I will form a partner in the future, what will you do?"

"Lance!"

There was a growl in his throat.

The young man's white face was full of murderous intent, he showed his fangs and sharp nails, his green pupils tightened dangerously, and he stared at the tall orc, really angry at being provoked!

"We will never die!"

Sitting behind the table, Lance was smiling, but the animal instinct was stimulated by the killing intent, and his fangs and sharp nails were also looming...

If he could, he would really kill Syl!

As long as Syl died, no matter how sad Doro was, it would belong to him in the end.

This is really a big temptation, do you want to kill the little leopard before he grows up?

Lance narrowed his eyes and stood up slowly.

Syl stared at him coldly.

"Sister, wait outside for a while, I will go find you after I kill this disgusting orc! Stay here and don't get hurt by mistake!"

Lance smiled: "That's right~ Let me practice with him, he has not even entered the maturity stage, and he can already provoke adult orcs! Duo Ruo, you go out, let me teach this little leopard this time, what is it?" rule!"

Searle is neither serious nor serious, but Lance is handsome, but he has a habit, the brighter his smile, the more dangerous he is.

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The atmosphere in the room was tense, swords were on the verge of breaking out, and Xia Ling's expression gradually turned cold.

She sat behind the dining table, her eyes were calm and her tone was cold;

"I'm going out? Heh, I'm not going anywhere today...Whoever of you two dares to make a move in front of me, from now on, you don't need to appear in front of me again!"

Seale: ...

Lance: ...

The two orcs looked at Xia Ling at the same time.

Sitting there, Xia Ling looked calm, but both Syl and Lance could tell that she was angry.

"Doruo?" Lance's throat was slightly dry, and he cleared his cough.

Xia Ling lowered her eyes faintly and ignored him.

Here, Syl sees that Xia Ling doesn't even pay attention to people, and the consequences are serious...

Counseling in seconds.

He pursed his lips and looked at Xia Ling, his green pupils flickered again.

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