Since he couldn't see what he wanted to see, he was going downstairs.

Although California will not be very cold at night, the night wind blows, and he is wearing very thin clothes himself, so it is still a bit cool when blown by the wind.

Just just took back the telescope.

I saw the lights in the room that he had been paying attention to, as if they were dancing rooms flashing.

Abel quickly picked up the telescope and paid attention again.

Finally, he saw what he wanted to see.

It's Winnie.

She was wearing a little...specially.

Very good at playing!

It seemed like fiddling with the camera in the room, swaying around.

Then she poses in front of the camera herself.

Abel looked dry and dry.

Take out your cell phone.

I made a call.

"Winnie...the posture is good and her clothes are good. But I feel like you are a photographer. Do you want me to go over and help you?"

A meal opposite.

Then there was a scream.
Chapter completed!