In the post-apocalyptic era, a mutated cat demon uses up her last life and obtains a childbirth system. As long as she gives birth to children for those heirless bigshots, she can achieve eternal l...
The door opened from the inside with a click, and she didn't know what to say when she saw the person lying at the door.
Shi Xu also looked at Rong Xi awkwardly, and was ready to leave when he heard the door open.
But he was sleeping in a sleeping bag and couldn't run away in such a short time.
So it became like this now, with Jiang Rongxi with half of his body exposed and a puzzled look on his face, with the door half-open.
Shi Xu wanted to leave but was trapped in the sleeping bag and froze halfway through getting up.
Rong Xi didn't expect it to be Shi Xu, and she didn't expect him to sleep outside her door.
"What kind of fetish is this?"
Shi Xu's face was burning with anger. She probably thought she was a pervert now. She fell asleep on someone else's legs during the day and ran to someone else's door at night.
But he really had no choice. The time he slept beside her in the car was the best sleep he had had in all these years.
I tossed and turned in bed at night and couldn't sleep.
And it seemed that the further away from Rong Xi, the stuffy feeling in his chest would return to what it was before.
Look at the time, it's already two o'clock in the morning.
He thought Rong Xi should have fallen asleep by now, so he took the sleeping bag he had bought and slept at Rong Xi's door.
But I am already very light, how could she wake up?
"I...I thought you would be scared the first night you slept at my house, so I came here to watch over you."
He never lies, but after careful consideration, he felt that it was better to say this.
Rong Xi looked at him as if to ask, "Do you think I believe this?", causing the words he was about to say to get stuck in his throat.
He got up from the ground, whispered "Sorry!" and was about to leave with his sleeping bag.
"Can't you sleep?"
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[Kneel down!] Asking for a free little gift, rubbing my hands guiltily...
I've been feeling a bit powerless to write lately, and I always feel like I'm not perverted enough to satisfy my dear readers.
I dare to ask...
How to become more perverted.
Humph, just to scare you! ?????????Ouch!