Six years later, I and my four cubs blew up my ex-husband's house

Chapter 2493: Taming the Beast Successfully

But the Beast King was so close, and the incomparable pressure was like a physical force.

The bloody and wild aura instantly made her muscles stiffen like stone, and she couldn't even move a finger.

But the Beast King approached her at this time.

The huge head lowered, and the rough tip of the nose sniffed her gently, and the warm breath sprayed on her skin.

Marcy only felt a tingling sensation on her back and scalp, as if countless ants were crawling on them.

My legs couldn't help but tremble slightly, almost unable to support my body.

My heart was consumed by extreme fear and panic, and it was pounding against my chest like it was going to jump out of my throat in the next second.

She was completely numb.

My consciousness is on the verge of collapse, and I just hope this nightmare will end soon...

There was also a burst of exclamations from the stands.

Someone screamed, "Why is that kid standing still? Isn't he going to run?"

"I guess he's too scared to move. Look at him, he looks like he's lost his soul."

"Little girl!!!"

Tuya shouted at the top of her lungs from behind the door. Her voice was sharp and penetrating, echoing in the empty space, as if it could tear the air apart.

On the top floor, Fei Ye and his men were originally ready to watch the show with contemptuous sneers.

But at this moment, all the sounds stopped abruptly, and everyone held their breath, their eyes fixed on the ground below.

In their minds, they had already imagined the tragic scene of the bean sprouts being torn into pieces.

……

As for the Zhou family's old man and Lu Yanjue's men, they have already taken action.

One by one, they quickly jumped up from the high stands, held the ropes tightly with both hands, and jumped down with a nimble body, their movements quick and decisive.

The ropes whizzed in the wind, and their eyes were fixed on the Beast King and Marcy, ready to intervene at the last moment.

As a result, at this critical moment.

The majestic beast king suddenly moved.

It stretched out its imposing head, bent its neck gracefully, and gently pressed its cheek against the side of Marcy's leg... and rubbed it.

The movements are as gentle as a domestic kitten, showing its affection when it is clinging to someone and acting coquettishly.

Marcy froze, her eyes wide, her pupils reflecting the Beast King's docile appearance.

Her heart was pounding and she could hardly believe her senses.

Did she see it right???

How can this be? ? ?

The beast that should have been extremely ferocious actually showed such a gentle side!

While she was shocked, the beast king slowly circled around her. Its huge body moved domineeringly, and every step it took caused the ground to tremble slightly.

In the eyes of everyone.

It seemed to be observing its prey, as if wondering where would be the best place to enter.

But in Marcy's eyes.

This big cat is acting coquettishly with its owner, and its attitude is unusually docile.

Moreover, the touch she felt just now was not an illusion.

The Beast King indeed once again placed his warm and furry head against her calf, his movements gentle as if he was relying on her.

After rubbing against it, it obediently lowered its huge body and lay on the ground.

The fluffy and powerful tail also relaxed, and swayed gently at her feet with a bit of laziness, sweeping up the fine dust.

Marcy's eyes lit up instantly, like a spark burning in the dark night, and an unbelievable and ecstatic thought suddenly popped into her mind.

Did the medicine really work???

Great joy instantly overwhelmed her.

She took a deep breath, mustered up unprecedented courage, and bent down carefully and extremely slowly.

Tentatively, she extended her fingertips toward the beast king's head, which was covered with thick fur.

However, the long-standing fear is deeply rooted.

When the hand was halfway extended, fear came again.

She pulled her fingertips back suddenly, fearing that the sharp fangs would bite off her wrist in the next moment.

But the giant beast in front of him showed an extreme docility that was reassuring.

It just lay there quietly, without any sign of aggression or irritation.

After waiting for a long time, Marcy's palm, which was hovering in the air, finally overcame the last obstacle.

With a slight tremor of determination, it landed steadily and gently on the broad and warm head of the Beast King.

The palm of her hand felt the warmth of life beneath the thick hair, and she could even feel the outline of the strong skull.

Marcy stroked the soft hair twice very gently and tenderly.

In the stands of the Colosseum.

The audience was stunned when they saw this scene.

Some rubbed their eyes, some opened their mouths wide and even held their breath.

I even started to doubt whether there was something wrong with my eyes.

Did they...see it wrong???

I actually saw that brat touching the Beast King’s head???

This thought almost popped up in everyone's mind.

The originally noisy cheers and shouts disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only the dead air flowing heavily.

The men who had already jumped off the stands and were tasked with the rescue mission also stood there in a daze.

They looked at each other in confusion.

Who will tell them what is going on?

However, there was complete silence and no one could answer this question.

At this moment, Marcy keenly noticed that the Beast King had restrained his ferocious aura.

She suddenly became excited.

Is this a blessing in disguise?

However, she didn't dare to get too carried away.

After all, I don’t know how long the effect of this medicine can last.

What if this is just a brief period of calm, and the Beast King suddenly becomes furious again later?

So, she took this opportunity to strengthen her relationship with the Beast King.

Marcy stroked it again and again.

The beast king's fur was shiny and glossy, obviously having been carefully groomed and was very clean.

When you look closely, those deep blue eyes sparkle with a deep and wise light, which makes them even more beautiful.

The sharp teeth were completely retracted at this moment, revealing a gentle expression, appearing harmless.

Marcy tried her best to show her kindness in the same way she had always done when training animals. Her eyes were serious and focused, and her breath was steady, conveying friendliness.

Then, she smiled and gestured to it, "Dabai, shake hands with me? Can I be your good friend?"

The beast king raised his eyes and glanced at her, with a hint of curiosity and hesitation in his eyes.

After a few seconds, it raised its paw in a humane manner and handed it to Marcy steadily.

Marcy was very happy, and a warm feeling of joy welled up in her heart.

She whispered encouragingly, "That's great! Since we're good friends, could you please shake my other paw?"

The Beast King obediently raised his left paw and handed it to her in exchange for another one.

Throughout the whole process, he seemed extremely cooperative and obedient.

Marcy was shocked. Seeing that the Beast King was so easy to talk to, she immediately became impatient and started trying various things.

She first teased it with a gentle voice, calling its name softly.

He stretched out his fingertips again and carefully scratched its chin, feeling the comfortable vibration coming from the soft fur.

Then she squatted down and gently rubbed the Beast King's bulging belly with her palms.