There Is Always A Cute Little Cutie Next To The Villain [BL/QT/Edited MTL]

The ferocious orc raises a delicate little female 10-11-12

When Jing Rui returned to the tribe with the prey on his shoulders, there were only a few beaten and scarred males left in his tribe, and the slaves and females had disappeared. Seeing this scene, he quickly put down the prey. He ran back to his residence to see if Nai Ling was still there. He knew without thinking that Nai Ling was gone.

Jing Rui gritted his back molars, holding back his anger, and his handsome face became a little distorted: "Where did they take Nai Ling?"

The system originally wanted to pretend to be dead and not say anything. But the terrifying aura on the host's body made him unable to hold back and said, "Back to the Li Clan."

Jing Rui snorted coldly, and then without saying a word, he walked directly in the direction of the Li clan. He didn't even bring any helpers, so he went alone. In terms of his strength, if he wants to destroy a tribe, he alone is enough.

The system did not doubt Jing Rui's strength, but it still wanted to persuade him: "Don't be too reckless."

If it were done before, the system would only advise Jing Rui to give up the protagonist Shou, or return the protagonist Shou to the protagonist Gong. But he knew that was impossible, so he wouldn't even try to persuade him now.

Jing Rui continued to move forward despite the heavy rain. He couldn't bear the thought of Yan Lang's disgusting hands touching Nai Ling's body. Also, what should he do if Nai Ling develops feelings for Yan Lang during this period of time?

It should be easy to create sparks between the protagonist Gong and protagonist Shou. Judging from his previous experience in doing tasks, Jing Rui felt that Nai Ling would already have a crush on Yan Lang.

Thinking like this made Jing Rui feel particularly powerless, as if no matter how much he did or how much he gave, he could not change the facts. He suddenly felt that the meaning of his life was gone. Death was not terrible, only when his faith collapsed is he the scariest.

Jing Rui's mood only dropped for a moment, but he soon recovered. But his eyes became colder. So what if Nai Ling had fallen in love with Yan Lang? It was what he wanted. Even if he resorts to any means, he must find a way to get it. Only in this way can he fit the character of a villain.

It doesn't matter even if Nai Ling is marked by Yan Lang, he will kill Yan Lang first, and then mark Nai Ling hundreds or thousands of times until the scent mark left by Yan Lang completely dissipates.

Jing Rui soon arrived at the Li tribe, and Yan Lang was not surprised by his arrival. But what surprised Yan Lang was that Jing Rui came here alone and was really not afraid of death.

The rain was still falling, but it was much lighter. Jing Rui just stood in the rain, his deep eye sockets covered by his drooping hair. His expression was invisible, but he felt indescribably scary.

Jing Rui's hands hanging on both sides of his thighs were clenched tightly into fists. Because he used too much force, the veins on the back of his hand popped out, and the veins spread all the way to his arm. This punch would probably break the bones.

Jing Rui raised his head slightly, revealing his evil tiger-like eyes hidden under his hair: "Give me back my little female."

Yan Lang met his eyes and shrank back in fear. But he soon realized that his behavior was too cowardly, so he took two more steps forward, wanting to bravely confront Jing Rui: "I will complete the mark tonight, and you are here just in time, so that you can witness it. Let's go through the marking process."

Jing Rui raised his head completely, raised his chin high, and a smile appeared on his face. He smiled wildly, with a frightening cold-bloodedness and violence at the same time.