Back to the 80s to Raise a Wolfy Boyfriend

Alan has a sense of proportion, he won't really hurt An Mingji.

After all, the other party is the heir of the Darwin family, so he still has a sense of proportion.

Allen has been controlling the dense fog, and never really hurt the boy in the black fog.

He also wanted to know, with his ability of devouring darkness, who would have the upper hand against the ability of the Eastern monk.

This is a contest between good and evil, but without lethality.

"Ellen! You're crazy—"

"Alan, stop! Madam won't let you go if she knows!"

Seeing this scene, the members of the Darwin family panicked and stepped forward to stop it.

They all know Alan's ability very well, it is so terrifying that many people with supernatural powers are frightened by the news.

Although the young master doesn't look like a weak chicken as they thought, he is also weaker than Allen in everyone's mind.

Right now, he was attacking the young master with the devour ability, which really scared everyone around him.

The disapproval that came from his ear did not distract Allen. He was staring at An Mingji who was surrounded by his black mist intently.

Even if he couldn't see the people in the black mist, he could sense that something was wrong.

He couldn't control those abilities more and more, and the black mist seemed to be no longer under his control.

"Boom!"

muffled roar

Allen was shocked again, he quickly withdrew his hand, and stepped back a few steps.

The other people around were also shocked by this powerful coercion, and they couldn't help backing away in the face of their desire to survive.

"Ahem—" The black mist dissipated.

Everyone followed the sound and saw their young master standing there intact, but his expression was very ugly.

"Master!"

Allen screamed when he saw the blood on the corner of the boy's lips.

Concern and regret mingled in his voice

Seeing this smear of blood, his scalp tingled, and he felt that he had played too much this time.

Ai Lun raised his feet and ran towards An Mingji, even if he was fooling around, he knew he had made a mistake at this moment.

He shouldn't be too confident, thinking that as long as he restrains himself, he won't hurt the young master.

An Mingji raised his hand to wipe the corner of his lips, lowered his eyes, and glanced at the blood on his hand, a gloomy look flashed across his brows and eyes.

"Master, are you all right?"

Allen stepped forward and looked at him worriedly, wanting to check if he was injured elsewhere.

Just when he reached out his hand to check it, An Mingji stepped back half a step to avoid his touch.

He shook his head slightly at Allen.

"Do you want to go to the hospital?" Allen's heart was always up and down.

He even thought about the punishment Mrs. Darwin would face next if she knew that he had hurt the young master.

An Mingji moved his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Allen stared at the bloody water on the dark ground, his expression became even uglier.

An Mingji moved the tip of his tongue, then hissed.

He had a panoramic view of Allen's frowning expression, and raised his hand to wipe the corner of his lips.

Allen continued to persuade: "Master, let's go to the hospital."

An Mingjihe raised his eyes and glared at him: "I accidentally bit the tip of my tongue when I exerted strength just now, so I didn't get hurt!"

This was said quite gnashing of teeth, and a bit uncomfortable.

Going to the hospital for such a small injury is simply a joke!

Allen didn't notice his arrogant tone, and when he heard An Mingji say that he was not injured, he suddenly raised his head: "Really?"

In order to convince him, An Mingji spit out the tip of his tongue that was accidentally bitten by him just now with a sullen expression.

There was a small gash on his tongue, still bloodshot.

Seeing this, Allen breathed a sigh of relief.