Thank God, there was a wardrobe in front of her.

The closet was empty.

"I knew good luck would eventually run out." Luo Huan muttered, feeling extremely depressed.

His little hands clenched into fists and he smashed the closet in a cathartic manner.

"Is there anything worse that can happen??"

Of course!

The god of fate made up his mind to mock her mercilessly to the end, to bring a climax to these miserable twenty-four hours.

When Luo Huan turned her head, she felt the strong malice given to her by God.

Because she saw that there was actually a person sitting in the room where no one was supposed to be! A man!!

It’s Hei Jie Ming!! Hei! Jie! Ming!

A pair of bottomless eyes were looking at her without hesitation.

Every inch of skin can be seen clearly and clearly.

Luo Huan even saw her own reflection in his eyes.

His expression was silly, his eyes were dull, his whole body was naked, he covered his upper part with his hands but could not protect his lower part, and covered his lower part but could not protect his upper part.

Got naked - again!!

Especially, this time he was sober, sober, sober.

Luo Huan's brain exploded with a bang.

She was so frightened that she didn't scream or question. In fact, she even stopped thinking.

He moved his body stiffly, came to the bed, pulled off the sheets, and wrapped them around his body layer by layer, even his little head, revealing only a pair of eyes that were about to cry without tears.

She leaned against the bed and sat curled up on the floor, curled up into a ball like a cute little hedgehog.

Where is the crack in the ground? Where is it? Come out quickly and drill it for her!

She was shy at first, and the evil fire that had been burning in Hei Jieming's belly for a long time suddenly and silently went out.

Looking at her look, he just found it funny.

She walked to the bed, squatted down, and pulled the sheet above her head, "Isn't it hot?"

The girl under the sheets was pretending to be dead. At this moment, she wished that she was the mummy that had been sleeping for thousands of years in the Egyptian pyramids. She was so blissfully unaware.

"When I came in, I knocked on the door." He explained, maybe this would make her feel better.

Luo Huan remained motionless, and his breathing became faster. He didn't know whether he was angry or crying.

"Actually, I didn't see anything." He Jie Ming told the lie without changing his expression.

However, the scene just now was replaying in his mind, and he couldn't help it - he couldn't help it, the impression it left on him was so profound that it was not easy to forget. He needed time.

"I'll keep it a secret," he promised.

"I fell asleep." Luo Huan's mosquito-like voice came from inside the sheets, probably urging him to leave quickly.

Hei Jieming pretended not to understand, smiled and pulled her over, pulling off the sheet on her head. Unexpectedly, he saw her flushed face, pouted mouth, misty eyes, and hair full of moisture.

Khan said, "No, you didn't fall asleep."

Luo Huan stubbornly closed her eyes, her fine and long black eyelashes trembling uncontrollably, casting a shallow layer of light and shadow on her baby-like delicate skin, "I really fell asleep, everything just happened

I'm dreaming, Mr. Hei, don't disturb me, I need to rest."

In fact, what she needed was a crack in the ground, a dark room, a dark space without sound. She was so depressed that she was about to explode.

Looking in Hei Jieming's eyes, he understood something else:

The little girl is really shy.
Chapter completed!