The metaphysics master, who failed her tribulation, transmigrated into a fallen noblewoman. Penniless and owing tens of millions, the metaphysics master started live-streaming to earn money and rep...
Having said that, new questions arise, such as when did they end?
Could it really be ten o'clock the next day?
Lu Yu seemed to understand everyone’s confusion and continued, “Xiao Zhu came back around nine o’clock the next day.
He pretended not to leave and lay down on the bed, and then I pretended to have just woken up, "Oh, what time is it? Did we oversleep?"
My boyfriend touched my hair and pretended to be intimate.
I really wanted to vomit at that time, but I was not safe now. This was still their chassis. I forced myself to swallow the filth that was about to reach my throat.
That was truly the most glorious moment of my life, and I feel like throwing up just thinking about it now!
I really didn't want to stay with him for a moment, so I pretended not to want to sleep anymore and prepared to get dressed and get up.
I was almost done getting dressed when he said, "Sleep a little longer. It's winter, no one gets up so early."
I really wanted to give him a thumbs up, "Awesome!"
"But I only dared to think about it in my mind and didn't dare to do it. After all, I value my life!"
[This isn't called cherishing your life. You're doing the right thing. Who knows if the person next to you is a human or a ghost?]
Chen Xi also spoke up at this time: "Yes, what the above person said is very right. When encountering uncertain dangers, it is best to learn to disguise yourself. And you did it very well!"
Receiving praise from the master and everyone, Lu Yu smiled happily: "Thank you, you are really little angels."
Her fear of death was beautified.
The depressed mood of the past few days has improved a lot because of everyone's comfort.
After thinking about it, he asked his doubts: "Master, they..."