The Great Demon King Bo Hanyuan

"Baby, are you okay?"

After chasing away the 'bad guy', the first thing Bo Hanyuan did was not to slap the instigator, Duan yuanxun. Instead, he looked down at the little woman in his arms like a slave to his wife.

His little demon must have been frightened just now.

"I'm fine." The 'waiter' in his arms pouted, feeling a little helpless.

Her pretty almond eyes looked up and she said unhappily, " "How many times have I told you, don't always use those new drugs to bully the people outside. The doctors outside don't know how to treat those drugs. If you cripple her, you'll still have to trouble your people to treat her in the end."

It would not be troublesome at all. He would never treat those who wanted to touch his little demon.

However, the woman in his arms did not think the same way.

She hated the way Bo Hanyuan treated other people as inanimate objects. Although she didn't know why she hated it, she just hated it.