Huo Xue raised her eyes without any expression. Her indifferent eyes looked at Zhuan Sunbei, and her dark pupils looked into her as if she was on the edge of the abyss.

Zhuansunbei avoided her sight and finally came to the door quietly without leaving a word.

Only a rumbling echo was left in the room.

She is naturally a taboo to be alone in the room with Lu Zhao.

And now she was injured in both hands, and I don’t know if she could run out. It would be better to relax their vigilance and wait until tomorrow to look for opportunities.

Huo Xue opened the paper bag in her hand.

It contains a white long skirt, soft and very novel and beautiful. At first glance, it is the fresh and favorite lady long skirt, with a double-layer lotus leaf collar, and a white flat string in front of the collar to tie a bow, which is spotless.

The fabric of the skirt can be seen as high as you touch it, and the quality will not be worse than the ones she used in her previous life.

She searched for a long time but couldn't find a tag, but the skirt was very new and clean.

It doesn't look old, but it looks like it was specially cut off to facilitate her wearing this time.

But, she won't wear it.

Huo Xue threw the skirt back into the paper bag.

Since Lu Zhao wants her to sleep here for one night, then go to bed.

In her last life, she was also a European woman who lived to be twenty-four years old, so naturally she would not mind too much of her superficial politeness and reputation.

The pure one will be clear.

But when you sleep, what do you want to do when you change your skirt?

The mentally ill thinking is indeed difficult to understand.

Huo Xue found a spare toothbrush in the bathroom. After washing, she pulled the quilt and covered her head and fell asleep.

Lu Zhao's room was different from others, with only one bed, which was placed brightly behind the curtain on the left hand after entering the door.

There was no room in his place, and he was the only one living here. Lu Zhao could not stand the other person in the room, even if he lived in another house not far away.

Therefore, Huo Xue is sure.

A person like him will never allow an invader to surround him in the realm of survival. If he comes back and finds another person on the bed, the resistance he feels in his heart will probably be much higher than the control he wants.

Besides, this man has not changed into clothes as he told him.

But what Huo Xue didn't expect was that there was still a kind of person in the world.

Even if these people have mental problems, their hearts are beyond the control of psychologists. They cannot be guessed through traditional spiritual judgments, nor can they be treated with ordinary psychological analysis.

In a daze.

Huo Xue felt that the quilt on her body seemed to be suddenly lifted open, and then there was a long loneliness. Later, she seemed to notice a heat source approaching her in the quilt, and she involuntarily reacted.

I don’t know what I found, the heat source suddenly stiffened, and suddenly someone locked her in her arms with force.

After a month of short sleep training, she only needs to sleep for two to three hours a day to restore her physical function. Huo Xue's sleep has been very good since she left the training camp. She can fall asleep anywhere, deserts, wastelands, yellow mud or trees. However, she has a very strong sense of defense when sleeping, and her body will immediately respond to defense as long as there is a little movement.

It is probably because of this reason that she dares to live in the same room.

I vaguely, I don't know what hurt her.

The man's scorching breath brushed through her collar, and there was a strange tremor.

Subconsciously, she resisted this strange embrace.

The other party's hug was very tight, and she moved him one inch away. She noticed that her hand seemed to want to attack, but was suppressed by another force. She wanted to resist, but she didn't have the strength to make extra struggles. In the constant struggle and shackles, her subconscious was slowly slowing down, and before she knew it, it seemed that the surroundings were in darkness.

His eyelids fell asleep.

When Huo Xue opened her eyes again, it was midnight.

She raised her head and met a handsome, enlarged face.

She didn't expect that when Lu Zhao fell asleep, his face was gloomy and cold.

Lu Zhao lay beside her without any defense, frowning, not knowing what he did last night. His face was a little tired. The man seemed to have nostalgia and worry, but there was no trace of defense.

Huo Xue looked down and saw that her clothes had turned into that fresh white long skirt. She didn't have to think about who did it.

An inexplicable sense of fear surged in the mood.

Huo Xue was too afraid of this feeling of being unprepared. She never took her guard in front of anyone. Whether it was someone's crazy shackles in the memory clip or her breathlessness, it made her feel panicked. It seemed that things were out of the trajectory.

She couldn't see through Lu Zhao, nor did she want to see through it.

Even if he has not done anything to hurt her so far, it does not mean that he will not be able to do so in the future.

People like him often express unsatisfied desires in another form. When their desires are suppressed so severely that they are distorted, they will perform some expected perverted behaviors.

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