"Five...five years old...brother..." Xia Wumo struggled desperately in the bathtub, just like the scene when she asked for help in the sea when she was a child [Mi Luo: It seems that the bathtub is too big.]. "Five years old" is to save her.

Her brother, why she calls him five years old, is because when she was a child, she was deeply afraid of being five years old, and she wanted to take away this fear by her brother's sense of security. As for her brother's real name... I will mention it later.

After listening to these incomplete words, Leng Lengye's face gradually became stern, "Five-year-old brother"? All the worries just now disappeared completely with these words, leaving no trace.

However, Xia Wumo's struggling voice became weaker and weaker. Leng Ye understood the deep fear on her face. She really wouldn't be drowned in the bath, right? He jumped out of the bath angrily and pulled her out of the water.

Take it out. Xia Wumo hugged Leng Ye's bare chest tightly as if she had grasped a life-saving straw.

Leng Lengye's back suddenly tightened, and her body pressed against his...

"Five years old, five years old brother..." Xia Wumo shouted weakly and irrationally.

Leng Ling Ye felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him suddenly, but a blazing fire was burning in his heart. Now he had an impulse to turn the "five-year-old brother" in her mouth into his own name

.Isn’t this idea ridiculous?!

Holding back the "anger" of the indifferent Ye, he held the weak Xia Wumo under his arm, turned his head, trying not to look at her nearly exposed figure, and threw her onto the soft bed.

-----early morning-----

Xia Wumo gradually woke up from her deep sleep. The severe pain in her head made her more awake. She looked around the surrounding environment, including beige curtains, white walls, luxurious glazed chandeliers, dark blue bedding, and white sheets.

This is where?……

The first thing I thought of was my clothes, what the hell???!!((‵□′))…

It's not the original beige skirt at all, but a white silk nightgown. Please tell her what happened and why her clothes were changed. Could it be that she was raped? !!.No.

Maybe, don't do this to her...

"Ah, bastard." Xia Wumo grabbed the nightgown she was wearing almost frantically. She was really...

Hearing a yell, Leng Ye walked toward his bedroom in confusion. Was she awake?

Xia Wumo, who had a keen reaction, heard the sound of soft footsteps outside the door. She suppressed the fire in her heart and picked up an unusually delicate blue "crystal glass bead" on the bedside table. Although the particles were small,

But the portion is not small.

When the door opened, Xia Wumo threw the bead out quickly. It seemed that all her anger was hidden in the bead, and it rushed straight towards Leng Lengye, carrying extremely lethal power. Those who were hit would not die.

Have to become disabled.

Leng Lengye narrowed his eyes slightly and turned around quickly to avoid it. However, when he saw the bead, countless coldness burst out from his black hole-like blue eyes. Sparks filled with coldness shot out, and the surrounding air suddenly changed.

It condenses to minus -1 degrees Celsius.

Stretching out her broad white hand, she eagerly grabbed the bead, holding it in her palm. Dare she touch her things?
Chapter completed!