While walking, Luo Huan thought.

Before I knew it, I arrived at the doorstep.

When she opened the door, she thought of something. Since she found something wrong, she should turn around and leave. She foolishly delivered it to the door to do something. The person who caused the destruction was unknown. What if he was at her house?

Luo Huan thought of it, closed the door, and planned to leave.

One hand, but faster than her, pressed against the door.

Luo Huan was shocked and touched the spray in his pocket.

That person was hidden behind the light and could not see his appearance clearly.

The man's voice was surprisingly clear, like a clear spring hidden in the deep mountains, and the wind after a thousand disasters. It felt strange and suffocating.

He said, "Little Devil, I've caught you."

Luo Huan raised the spray and sprayed it at the other party.

I didn't hear a scream!!

The opponent is too strong, Luo Huan wants to run away.

Her hands haven't touched the door yet.

The whole person was dragged and hugged, and pulled into a hug.

The voice, with a smile, "Little Devil, every time you meet, you have to have some new tricks. You are so fierce, and you are actually wearing a wolf-proof spray?"

He finally showed up.

What kind of face is that, taking away all the spring flowers and autumn moons, and it is unparalleled. This man has an incredibly beautiful face, but he has a pair of cold eyes, his lips are almost colorless, and he is pursed casually.

Luo Huan's squirting failed to hurt his eyes.

A second before being hit, he closed his eyes faster and avoided the thrilling blow.

However, the eye sockets still showed a light redness, filling the transparent skin with more flaws.

But this little redness did not affect his momentum at all. Instead, it made him fill in three more points of danger.

Luo Huan thought it was a big deal in her heart that it was a terrible thing. She really couldn't go out alone. Look, every time she made her own decisions, she would encounter some unsolvable situations.

Luo Huan's fear made the person feel a little hesitant.

He came over and sniffed her neck, sniffed gently, muttering, "The smell is not right."

Luo Huan is embarrassed.

You have the taste, you are wrong. This guy is so hateful. Is it amazing to be beautiful? Her boss is more masculine than him.

"Little witch, your hairstyle is different from before. I still like your previous appearance." The man raised his fingers and scratched Luo Huan's cheeks, then frowned slightly, "The touch is not right."

Luo Huan seemed to raise his leg and kick him.

When she was there, she was not brave enough, the man actually grabbed her legs, raised them a little, and went to see her ankles.

When she saw clearly the ankle hanging on her ankle, she suddenly let go of her, took a step back, and the frivolous and evil smile on her face disappeared without a trace.

He didn't say anything, but stared at Luo Huan with a creepy gaze for a long time.

"What are you looking at? That's right, you just recognized the wrong person." Luo Huan shouted back angrily.

God! This time, she must have made no mistake.

This is definitely the pursuer of her sister Luo Ling.

Benben couldn't figure out the situation, so when he saw her, he regarded her as Luo Ling.

Fortunately, it's not too stupid.

Luo Huan automatically made up for it. From the hairstyle, taste and the wonderful feel that it was produced by rubbing, she could tell the difference between her and Luo Ling. This man had a very deep understanding of Luo Ling.

who is he?
Chapter completed!