Chapter 3(2/2)

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Su Ruan Ruan has fantasized countless times, that she will never see tomorrow's sun again without knowing when.

Suddenly, the man beside him moved.

Su Ruan Ruan softly stretched her neck for a while.

Come on, come on, I'm all clean! Strangle me!

The man got out of bed lightly, opened the door, and walked out.

Su Ruan Ruan:? ? ?

It turned out to be in the toilet.

No, isn't it in the room?

Su Ruan Ruan immediately opened her eyes and followed out sneakily.

In the living room, Duan Zhen in a silk nightgown was drinking.

Su Ruan Ruan softly lay on the floor of the corridor on the second floor, looking through the railings, seeing Lu Shiming walking down slowly, as if he was about to go to the kitchen.

Duan Zhen speak, and stopped him.

"Lu Shiming." The beauty of the woman's life is completely different from that of Su Ruan Ruan ."

The silk nightgown on her slid open, revealing the skin that had just been loved.

Duan Zhen was a little drunk.

She remembered the first time she saw Lu Shiming.

The man at that time wore a simple white shirt and black pants, with the neckline rigorously buttoned to the top.

Standing next to Zhang Zhihao, he completely set off Zhang Zhihao, who was also a bit handsome, into the mud.

From that moment on, Duan Zhen's eyes could no longer be removed from Lu Shiming's face.

How does light and candlelight compare with the sun, moon and stars.

"Come here."

Duan Zhen opened her nightgown, with obvious intentions.

Su Ruan Ruan swallowed hard.

Lu Shiming didn't squint, and said lightly: "It's cold at night. Put on more clothes."

Hey, she was really puzzled.

Su Ruan Ruan softly shook her head and accidentally hit the railing, making a "bang" sound.

But this small sound was masked by Zhang Zhihao's opening the door.

Zhang Zhihao lives on the first floor.

Wearing the same pajamas as Duan Zhen, he walked out barefoot, staring at Duan Zhen and Lu Shiming with gloomy eyes.

Duan Zhen stood up in a panic, with a reluctant smile on her face, and found a lame excuse, "I think Lu Shiming's necklace is very beautiful, I just want to borrow it to have a look."

Zhang Zhihao walked to Lu Shiming and said in a strong tone: "Since Duan Zhen likes it, let her have a look."

Lu Shiming half of his face was hidden in the darkness, Su Ruan Ruan couldn't see his expression, so she could only stretch her neck and hang one head outside the railing.

"This is my mother's relic."

"It's just a look, it's not that it will not be returned."

The living room fell silent.

The scene of the real cannon fodder was unfolding in front of her, and Su Ruan Ruan was frightened and excited.

"Okay." The man's voice was as cold as ice, cold and far away like a green mountain covered by the thin sun after the rain in winter.

The delicate necklace from the neck was taken off and placed in Duan Zhen's hands.

Lu Shiming turned around and walked upstairs.

Su Ruan Ruan tried hard to get his head back.

Ah?, stuck... Hey, no, her head isn't that big.

"Ruan?" A man's doubtful voice came from the side.

Do you believe me if I say I am sleepwalking?

"What's wrong?"

Well, you won't believe it.

Su Ruan Ruan showed an innocent expression, "I just want to see the scenery." Lu Shiming squatted down, putting his hands on Su Ruan Ruan's neck, and gently it was pressed.

Su Ruan Ruan felt a coldness rising from the sole of the foot to the neck.

Her eyes trembled in fear.

She won't be killed right?

Thinking about this, she closed her eyes and silently streched her neck inward, and then shrank again.

Come, don't pity me just because I'm beautiful!

Lu Shiming lowered his eyes to look at the drowsy little thing, his originally melancholy ink eyes suddenly became deep.

It was like an invisible abyss, whirlpooling, shattering everything.

Nothing has changed.

Except... Her.

"Don't move, I'll help you." The man's expression was used to be gentle, but his movements were not so gentle.

He pressed Su Ruan Ruan's head, pressed down, and then pulled it back.

With a "bang", Su Ruan Ruan fainted.

Your mother...

Looking at Su Ruan Ruan who was stuck on the railing, Lu Shiming closed his hand slowly.

Really, very weak.

...

There is space in Lu Shiming's necklace.

In his previous life, Zhang Zhihao got Lu Shiming's necklace, but he didn't cherish it.

The necklace was stained with blood, and Zhang Zhihao became the master of the space.

With space and abilities, Zhang Zhihao leapt into the leader of a survival zone with these two points.

It has been really beautiful for a while.

But in this life, he has no such good luck.

Because the necklace was bound by Lu Shiming long ago.

His mother's true relics are now right in his space.

"Necklace, ha, necklace!"

Zhang Zhihao certainly wouldn't believe Duan Zhen's words.

He already knew that Duan Zhen liked Lu Shiming.

From the first time Duan Zhen looked at Lu Shiming's eyes, Zhang Zhihao knew that Lu Shiming would take away all his things!

Zhang Zhihao threw the necklace to the ground and stepped on it vigorously.

He didn't wear slippers, the necklace was crushed by him, and the sharp fragments pierced his feet.

"Hurry up and heal me!"

Zhang Zhihao glared fiercely at the woman with a bruised nose and swollen face curled up in the corner of the room.

Duan Zhen choked and crawled over on her knees to see Zhang Zhihao  injury.

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