"This child became like this because he ate your dog biscuits, and your dog, with evil spirits, must be stewed tonight to resolve my resentment!"
Taking it out on the little dog?
I stared coldly at her belly.
"Aren't you afraid that my dog will bite your dragon son in your belly to death?"
She was slightly stunned.
I let out a roar.
I opened my mouth wide, pretending to bite her neck.
In that moment of panic, I didn't know where Mike got the strength from.
He hit his mom's stomach.
He was shouting loudly.
"No!"
"Don't eat my teammate!"
"Die, you monster in your belly!"
Sister-in-law covered her stomach and let out a pig-like scream before falling down, giving her son a punch.
"You bastard, how dare you harm my dragon baby? Why don't you go die? It's you who should die!"
