"Not enough." The man turned around, took Wang Jin's hand, and rubbed the back of his hand with his thumb: "My little brother deserves better."
As Yuan Heng spoke, he narrowed his eyes in thought. The man looked serious and solemn as he was deep in thought. If it weren't for the reek of alcohol and his abnormal behavior, it would be impossible to tell that he was drunk.
"There is a lake across the jungle to the east. I heard the cod there is the most delicious. I will go and catch some for you."
After saying that, the man was about to walk out.
Wang Jin was so scared that he quickly grabbed the man.
"You're going now?"
"Yes, it will be soon. Wait for me to come back."
Looking at Yuan Heng's current condition... Wang Jin can rest assured that there will be no danger for him to go out.
He hurriedly used his hands and feet to hold him back and said, "It's already dark... It's not safe to go out at night, and I'm full."
Yuan Heng looked at the sky and a confident light flashed in his eyes.
"Don't be afraid, I'm very powerful." He said, raising his hand, his knuckles suddenly shrank, and the nails on his fingertips suddenly turned into sharp claws, flashing cold light in the moonlight that leaked into the room.
The man never showed such sharp and threatening claws in front of Wang Jin. This was the first time Wang Jin saw the man's weapon.
The claws were as sharp as a knife, able to tear apart the skin and flesh of any prey... The cold light emitted was slightly whitish, and had a strange beauty under the night light.
It's a pity that the sharp claw on the index finger was broken off, losing a bit of its neatness.
Wang Jin stepped forward and held the hand. The sharp claw on the index finger was worn off. Wang Jin knew that it was damaged when the man was carving a white jade hairpin for him.
His nose felt dry and he was touched. Men are always like this, silently giving behind the scenes. Whether he wants it or not, as long as the man thinks of it, he will get it.
Wang Jin ignored the sharp claws and reached out to cover it.
At the critical moment, the man retracted his claws and used his broad hand to catch Wang Jin's palm.
"Brother Heng, I'm not going anymore. It's getting dark."
“…” The man held Wang Jin’s hand carefully, and after checking that there was no trace of injury on it, he relaxed.
Chapter 51
"I'm great." The drunk man doesn't talk much, but he is extremely stubborn. Just like a child, he must do what he has decided to do.
Wang Jin had no choice but to comfort her: "I know you are very capable, but..."
He paused, then said, "But there are enough things here. Let's go another day."
Wang Jin tried to coax and persuade him, but the man was still extremely stubborn.
"No, that's not enough." The man insisted on going out. Wang Jin saw that he couldn't stop him, so he simply stretched out his hand, hugged the man, and buried his head in his arms.
The man paused, stopped walking, and looked down at Wang Jin with a loving gaze. His reflection was reflected in his shallow pupils, full of affection.
Wang Jin's heart jumped suddenly. The man's tender gaze seemed to carry electricity, which was transmitted to him through the air, making his whole body feel numb as if it was passed by a slight electric current.
Wang Jin stared at the man, swallowed his saliva, and said, "It's indeed not enough... There is still one most important thing missing..."