"You dare to shoot at her?"

This, no matter how you listen to this, feel that Leng Yiyao is his person!

Someone raised their heads tremblingly and looked cautiously in Leng Yiyao's direction. Almost the next moment, they saw the marshal walking in front of her in an instant!

Homer walked in front of her step by step, his eyes were dimly lit under the light, like a phantom slowly pacing out of the misty night scene.

Leng Yiyao still kept leaning against the wall, turned her head and smiled at him.

That look was calm, calm, and calm. No one could see any emotional fluctuations from her face, let alone the moment someone pointed a gun at her. It was as if even his appearance was under her control.

His eyes went all the way down from her cheeks, snaked down her neck, swept across her chest, across her waist, until they stopped at her fingertips.

A portable pistol was fastened to his sleeve, and he was holding a gun in his back.

At this moment, Homer's expression froze slightly, as if his heartbeat, which had been frozen in mid-air, returned to its original position. The urgency of the blood spurting gradually eased with the smile on her face. He lowered his eyebrows, shook his head gently, suddenly leaned over, and directly controlled her between himself and the wall with his hands: "Waiting for me?"

Three words, slightly upward, that touch of sexy in a low voice, almost makes people tremble.

That kind of grainy feeling different from the smoke, like every word sliding across the eardrums of the listener. The moment touched ears, heart couldn't help but tremble, it was a kind of calm bewitching...

However, when these three words were spoken, it was more like a certainty that Leng Yiyao was confident just now.

No matter whether he fired that shot just now, she clearly had a backhand, and the moment that Huo's father raised the gun, he was on a dead end!

It's just that she didn't act immediately at that moment, because she noticed that he was outside the door, or did she have other plans?

Leng Yiyao raised her head to meet those close eyes. At this moment, in the flickering light and the dark, the grace and splendor is complete.

waiting for him?

He asked her why she didn't shoot Father Huo immediately.

She lowered her head and smiled lightly. The sweet touch on her lips faded away from the youth of a high school student, and abandoned her usual leisurely mood, and the lingering anger instantly condensed her brows.

After she was reborn, she knew from the first night that in this world, class decides everything. High-level people can abuse ordinary civilians and ordinary people arbitrarily, while high-level people can do bad things at the same time. Just a boat king, his grandson was tired of playing with one woman after another, so he looked for excitement and hooked people directly to the "party" for everyone to vent together. The white powder on the table, the liquid in the syringe, ruined the future of how many people? But after he has done all this, can he still stand high on the stage and stare at the fans who are chasing him wildly?

Why?

Because he is a one-time actor?

No, this is far from enough. He relied entirely on his own origin.

Therefore, he can pat his ass after gathering a crowd to play with one woman after another, change countries without a cloud, and continue his enjoyment.

She has never claimed to be the savior of the world. In this world, there are many innocent victims, and it is impossible for her to share all these sorrows, joys and sorrows for God. However, when this bastard appeared in front of her, it was too unsightly.

What she hates most is that a person can't handle his own weight.

Since he wants to "Lele", she must do what he wants and make him extremely happy!

"I heard a sound in the aisle, so I guessed it must be you." Just like what Homer said to Huo's father just now, what is the biggest blow to the Huo family? It is to pinch the proudest thing of his family into rubbish in front of him! Huo Qiming dared to do wrong, relying on nothing more than the life experience of the Huo family. Then, in the face of absolute power, apart from being completely crushed, what else could they have left?

Homer's eyes became deeper and deeper, he looked straight at Leng Yiyao, who was so relaxed, lowered his head, and approached one more point: "You guessed it must be me?"

Leng Yiyao raised her chin and intertwined with his eyes in the light. At that moment, she slowly narrowed her eyes and smiled brightly: "The sound of their military boots can be heard from far away." Ordinary officers and the marshal's mansion The armed configuration and uniforms of her personal soldiers are different. When she was in the military school, she wore military boots. In the morning exercise, evening exercise, and even on the training ground in the afternoon, the sound of the male and female officers of the military academy and the corridors Listening to it is different. Frey, in particular, had been exposed so much that she could guess the sound of his military boots with her eyes closed. That being the case, so many footsteps with similar voices must be the soldiers of the Shuaifu. And among them, there is one person, whose footsteps are astonishingly fast, leaving everyone far behind. In this world, apart from him, who else in the military can make a group of personal soldiers willing to follow like this?

The light in Hemo's eyes flickered slightly, and then drowned in the dark pupils. He lowered his eyes and covered all the emotions in his eyes. After a long time, he stood up straight and restored the normal distance between the two.

"Aren't you afraid I'll be too late?" He smiled, a rare bit of teasing on his arrogant and cold face.

"I've always wanted to see your true level." Leng Yiyao licked her lips, a hint of excitement in her eyes. On the night of the military school, when he burned the gun in the gun room, her blood was boiling all over. The scorching stimulation of encountering a strong man almost made her blood boil. However, nine-eight, nine-eight all the time... He was so good at controlling the management department that he made her follow suit in the end, so he simply returned it to him with no high points and no points.

So, is it because of that 9:08 ring?

Homer looked into her eyes quietly, for some reason in his heart, he was suddenly a little out of control.

Where is her bottom line?

When the human body faces a crisis, the body will subconsciously appear self-rebellion consciousness. What's more, it was a gun, a gun with live ammunition. Ordinary people can't suppress the subconscious that they avoid, what's more, she still has a gun in her hand, but she indifferently suppresses the counterattack in order to see his true abilities.

This is not a question of strength at all. Rather, she was certain of her own abilities and accustomed to danger.

Only those who are really used to traveling between life and death can maintain such composure and calmness in the face of death. And only those who have extreme confidence in themselves and are sure that even in the face of death, they can take back their sovereignty calmly, will they regard the moment of life and death just as a trial like this.

Suddenly, there was an indescribable turbulence in his heart.

If the woman in front of him is just a sharp blade in his hand, then he is sincerely proud of her. Even Evans, who had been with him the longest, was far from her level of composure. However, she is not just a sharp blade to him...

"Uh-uh" Huo Qiming, who had been hanging by the window, started to make a sound. Only, this time, it was not of his own accord. His body began to twist uncontrollably, curling up, breathing more and more slowly, and his mouth began to make various sounds unconsciously. For a while it was like a wild dog barking, another time it seemed to be learning how to bark, and another time it seemed that the pain was unbearable and began to hoarse and growl...

When a psychedelic look appeared on his face, Homer's eyes turned completely black into an abyss.

No one will forget that the plan that Leng Yiyao injected him just now was originally prepared by Huo Qiming for her.

If it wasn't for Leng Yiyao's way of repaying the other person, or if it were an ordinary woman who was injected with such a shot, then now, lying on the ground, like a person trapped in a beast fight , is her.

Homer was about to walk over, but a hand blocked his way.

The whole room was silent, and the silence that was almost above everyone's heart gradually turned into an inexplicable panic. He clearly knew that without the consent of the marshal, he should not raise his head, but Rhode's father couldn't help but turn slightly and turned his eyes to Leng Yiyao's direction.

However, he saw that pair of slender ankles slowly paced past his eyes.

Just like in the afternoon, in a rose garden full of fragrant flowers, she strode leisurely on the Avenue of Flowers, casually put the white powder on the table into a glass of champagne, and walked slowly to the windowsill.

Everyone, who was so scared that they almost bit their lips, watched her standing in front of the windowsill, as if they had seen the savior.

The icy night wind had frozen their last bit of reason into ice cubes. No matter whether she had Homer's backing or not, now, in their eyes, she was a god and the master who controlled their lives.

"Please, please.... Help, help." He was so cold that his tongue started to knot, and when he spoke, his face was blue and purple. Where is the slightest bit of ferocity that he usually acts like a tiger?

Leng Yiyao watched them hang there like grasshoppers, and suddenly stepped on the curtain rope.

In an instant, everyone's body hanging in the air began to shake violently with the shaking of the rope! The sense of weightlessness that almost lost the control of the center of gravity made them go crazy in an instant - "Help! Help! I don't dare anymore! I don't dare anymore! Forgive me, you can let me do anything! Please! please!"

His voice was hoarse and hoarse, as if even the last layer of skin had been pulled out of despair.

Where there is still a trace of dignity, there is still a trace of confidence. The smell of urine snaked down the clothes, and the people hanging on a string only felt the heat and humidity behind them, and then, the night wind blew, and the cold was biting.

The kind of red fruit that has no bottom line, it seems that even the last fig leaf has been completely removed, and the rest is a mess...

"You can do whatever you want?" She smiled lightly, shaking the champagne with stuff in her hands, her eyes filled with mystery.

It was like being in the abyss and suddenly seeing a ray of light. Whether it is the rising sun rushing towards the sun, or the flames that will burn out, no matter what kind, at this moment, for them, these words of her are tantamount to the sound of nature, the most beautiful language in the world .

"Yes, anything is fine!" As long as you can let them go up, as long as you can let them go!

And at the moment when they nodded frantically, Huo Qiming began to laugh eccentrically. His handsome and compelling facial features seemed to be kneaded together, uncontrollably restless, and the raw power of desire began to rise in him. It was an uncontrollable, frantic writhing, if it were on the bed….

At this moment, Rao Shiro's father couldn't help taking a deep breath.

It was self-evident what was in the syringe.

Although Rhodes and others are still underage, but seeing Huo Qiming's ugly appearance, how can they still not understand?

Especially Liao Sijie, if Leng Yiyao hadn't rescued her today, the person who is mad and suffering here is herself. At that moment, the chill climbed to the forehead from the bottom of my heart, there was a kind of crazy anger roaring, and I wanted to tear this person apart immediately.

Frey is no longer looking at Huo Qiming with the eyes of the dead. In his eyes, this person has no possibility of living at all.

However, including all the personal soldiers of the Marshal's Mansion, at this moment, no one dared to look at the Marshal.

That silent coercion and Ling Ran almost razed the entire house to the ground.

But unfortunately, except for one person.

She was calm, even smiling, and untied the rope of a young master with her own hands. When everyone was stunned, she used her right hand to lift the man directly and landed on the edge of the window.

During this period, the champagne she was holding in her left hand did not vibrate at all.

"Thank you, thank you." That young master was so frightened that he could hardly believe that Leng Yiyao would rescue him with such good luck. However, before she could take a breath, she was frightened and lost her soul by the pair of fierce eyes behind her.

Well, that's the marshal...

Up and down the empire, the first marshal in the military world...

Those eyes were pitch black as if they were never bounded, and they could stop breathing as long as they glanced at them.

Looking at the shuddering son in front of him, Leng Yiyao smiled slowly: "You just said that you can do whatever you want."

"Yes." He responded like a corpse, and then his eyes became focused with hindsight, and he fixedly looked at Leng Yiyao. If it wasn't for him standing at the edge of the window now, there would be no place to kneel at all. , he can't wait to kneel down and beg for mercy immediately.

It's a pity that Leng Yiyao is sick and does not care about his gesture of wagging his tail and begging for pity. Instead, he pursed his lips and smiled lightly. His gaze, against the backdrop of the moonlight, was like escaping into the devil's way. "Hey, feed this glass of wine to that good friend of yours."

The air suddenly turned cold....

Not to mention the famous people who were kneeling on the ground, even all the students in Rhodes' special class were stunned.

Seeing that Huo Qiming's consciousness was confused and his breathing slowed down, it should be the drug in the injection. The white powder just melted into this glass of champagne. If you pour it down...

Unconsciously, the trembling moment when the marshal entered the door was suppressed by this moment.

It turns out that in this world, it is not only heroes who save beauty, but also violence against violence!

Whether it was the marshal's shot to steal the soul, or the fatal blow from Leng Yiyao's cold smile, it was a world they never dared to imagine.

This woman, not only has a back-up, she also needs to completely shock the social circle of the imperial capital with just a glass of "wine" in front of all the famous people listed here!

"No, no..." Brother Young Master shook his head tremblingly. Huo Qiming has already overdose in front of him. If you add this cup... it's like sending him to Huangquan by himself.... "He, he will die like this."

"Can't do it?" The teasing voice looked down lightly, and he could even hear the faint sarcasm in her smile: "Aren't you used to doing this kind of thing?"

The son, who desperately shook his head, froze all over, raised his head, and looked at Leng Yiyao dully. At this moment, he suddenly realized that he had just used the syringe against Leng Yiyao's arm. So, it's not easy to untie him from the "swing rope"? Not by chance? Instead, she was going to let him do it from start to finish?

"I, I..." He shivered so much that he didn't know what to say. If he does, even if he can survive tonight, the Huo family will never let him go. It is because the family's ability is not as strong as the Huo Jiaqiang that Huo Qiming has always asked him to do whatever he wants. How could this be? How could this be?

"If you don't do it, others will." Above her head, came her fluttering words.

Sure enough, someone was nodding wildly behind him: "I do! Let me go! I'll feed Huo Qiming with wine!"

human nature?

What is human nature?

When life is worry-free, etiquette, righteousness and shame will be worn on the face, everyone will pretend to be their most elegant side, and you will come and go in the social field, singing and dancing will be peaceful.

But when her own life, like an ant, falls at the feet of others, as long as she does whatever she wants, she can crush them to death with her own hands. What is there to say about humanity? At this moment, as long as they can live, they are willing to eat shit, not to mention just feeding Huo Qiming a glass of good wine.

After all, it was Huo Qiming who caused all this situation today!

If it wasn't for him, they wouldn't have kicked the iron plate today! It will not be blocked on the 64th floor like a swing! Not to be blocked by the marshal in this room, the future is uncertain!

In the end! It's all Huo Qiming!

Leng Yiyao looked at the group of people with a light smile, as if they had completely lost their minds, and stared at Huo Qiming fiercely and savagely like a beast!

Look, this is the most corrupt noble child. All faults belong to others, all bad things are caused by others' encouragement, and all bad things should be taken by others!

So, what about them as accomplices? As a minion for the tiger?

Why do they have no guilt and shame at all?

In the end, it's all - selfish!

At the moment when people are swaying left and right on the wire, the most taboo is the attitude of others. Originally, I was afraid that if I fed this glass of wine, the Huo family would completely destroy him, and his eyes turned red as he watched the large group of friends below scrambling to take his "opportunity"!

"Shut up!" His nose began to shrink violently, turned back, and roared at the person below.

Everyone was startled, but saw that he had turned around the next moment, and put his hands on Leng Yiyao's body: "I will do it! I will do it! Give me the wine!"

He almost impatiently begged Leng Yiyao to reward him with the glass of wine.

Liao Sijie was shivering with fright. In her world, the darkest things were pranks among friends, not even a bad heart. It was just a joke, never touching the ugliest side of the soul. . But today, she finally understood what a real punishment is.

Not physical, but spiritual shame.

Use the nails of shame to crucify the other person on the cross, and even if they can live in the future, they are not the same person.

Except for her, the expressions of others were not much better. They have never grown up under the wings of their parents, and even revenge is nothing more than a blow to the other's family, but they don't know that with just a few words and a glass of wine, they can turn their best "friend" into a relationship. Twist instantly.

Cannibalism?

No, it's much more than that.

It was a kind of revenge hidden deeper behind the strife.

Among the pale-faced special class students, Auston's face is the most normal one. But no one knows, at this moment, the stormy waves in his heart!

He still underestimated Leng Yiyao.

No one can guess her mind, such a beautiful woman who looks like an elf can drive people into hell without blinking an eye. Isn't she afraid of the marshal's jealousy?

Standing behind Leng Yiyao, Hemo's expression instantly became certain, and then he showed his first relaxed smile tonight.

That's a sense of belonging!

A sense of belonging that is clamoring for pleasure in the blood!

He never knew that in this empire, there would actually be a person who could play everyone with applause by his own strength. Although it is bullying, why, he just feels happy! He is willing to stand by her side all the time, watching her step on the faces of those people, pull off their hypocritical skin, and put them in a desperate situation step by step.

Huo Qiming's whimpering and neighing seemed to be the only sound in the room at this moment.

Leng Yiyao smiled and lowered her body, and handed the glass of champagne to the younger brother at her feet.

Brother Young Master stroked his hands and feet tremblingly, staring at the turbid wine for a long time, as if stupid, and looked up: "Yes, or put him on the windowsill?"

If he poured the wine directly, Huo Qiming would definitely not drink it. Now he is in a trance, let alone drinking, he will not respond to all the external situations at all.

"Huh?" Leng Yiyao shook his head coldly, with a joking expression on his face: "I will only give you one chance to pour the wine down, otherwise, this glass of wine is not something you can control."

When there is no smile on her face, everyone understands that it turns out that when a person is really angry, it is not anger that is glaring at each other, but the expression that has faded away, that kind of pure killing, It's the most heart-shattering moment.

"I, I don't know what to do?" The only thing Huo Qiming was clinging to was a rope, which Leng Yiyao took from the storage room at first, and one end was fastened under the table. There was no curtain rope they just had. Comes solid. Seeing Huo Qiming swaying on it, plus his dislocated hands, as long as he glanced down, he was a thousand feet in the sky. His scalp was numb, and he looked at Leng Yiyao almost stupidly.

"Climb down by yourself." She got up, lowered her eyes, and looked astonished, but with one sentence, she sent him into hell.

It was colder than being drenched in urine just now, and the hands that were holding the wine glass tremblingly began to spasm.

climb down...

Looking at the trembling rope, he almost thought he had hallucinations.

However, the expressionless eyes in front of him clearly told him that he heard correctly. She gave him a chance to survive, that is to climb down the rope, climb on Huo Qiming's body, and feed the wine to the other party by hand. If you do it well, you can save him a dog's life, but if you don't do it well, maybe, without her needing to do anything, the rope will directly send them to hell together.

His legs twitched almost unsteadily, and he held the glass of wine shivering, barely knowing how to position his limbs.

"Hold it firmly, if you spill it all out, you'll never have a chance." She raised her head and quietly looked at the moon not far away.

Probably because the floor is too high, the moon is close to my eyes. Her hair was blown by the night wind, and her body was condensed. At this moment, it was indistinguishable from the momentum of Hemo just now.

Frey stared blankly at the scene in front of him, almost thinking he was dazzled.

It turned out that the previous all kinds, whether it was a few minutes to hit Evans with no power to fight back, or the absolute strength of the military academy's beating Kings Camp, were just appetizers, Leng Yiyao, this original The smiling girl standing in the glass flower room really has the ability to compete with the marshal.

Whether it is scheming, urbanism, or execution!

It's like the "competition" in the gun room of the military academy, the 9:8 ring, which is unattainable to outsiders, but for them, it's just a reservation. It's not that you can't do it, it's that you are too lazy to do it. After all, when they really show a stern look, in this world, not anyone's heart is strong enough to accept it.

"I'll only give you twenty minutes." She gently brushed the broken hair beside her ear, and under the moonlight, her beautiful cheeks exuded a suffocating beauty.

But the person lying at her feet no longer dared to look at it.

three minutes.

Three minutes to go to Bo with one's life.

He never knew that his life was so cheap.

Carefully putting the glass in his mouth, he took a deep, trembling breath. He didn't have Leng Yiyao's control, he just climbed the rope with one hand, without anyone moving a finger, he might have fallen to his death. However, if the wine in the glass is spilled, he believes that his end will not be better than it is now.

Then, hold the rim of the cup with your mouth.

He gently put it on the rope, and his heart was almost suspended in the sky.

The rope began to vibrate, twirling with every move he made. He couldn't maintain his center of gravity. The most important thing was that at this time, Huo Qiming, who was delirious, thought that someone was coming to play with him, and began to twist his body frantically. The rope began to twist with inertia, and his face was slapped head-on by the overflowing wine. At that moment, the mixed smell fell on his face, but he felt a chill in his heart.

Trying to maintain balance, trying not to gasp for breath, just to keep the wine in the glass, afraid that when he finally reaches his destination, the champagne in the quilt will be completely gone.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the body is getting colder.

He didn't know how to describe the feeling now, he only had one belief - it's coming soon, it's coming soon!

Leng Yiyao indifferently watched the young master clinging to Huo Qiming's body twisted like a bug, took a breath, and then, ignoring anything, pinched each other with both feet, and restrained Huo Qiming who was whimpering with one hand. He took off the wine glass beside his mouth with one hand, "No, don't blame me."

The snot and tears flowed all the way down the facial features, but his hand did not relax a bit, so he desperately clasped Huo Qiming's mouth and tried his best to open his throat.

Then, only half of the glass of wine left was poured into it!

"Cough-cough-cough-cough-"

Huo Qiming began to cough frantically, the sound was like someone's esophagus being burned through, and he couldn't help himself in pain. Even if he has lost his mind, the most natural resistance in his body is still alive.

He wanted to vomit, but the usual best friend just covered his mouth with one hand!

The sound of whimpering and vomiting was sealed there!

Then, the pale face became less and less conscious, and Young Master closed his eyes with tears streaming down his face, and he didn't dare to look at it for a minute or a second.

From the first struggle, to the later madness, to the final unresponsiveness...

Under the suppression of "friends", Huo Qiming's heart rate gradually became slower and slower, and only a weak breath proved that he was alive.

Rhodes was leaning on the side and watching, unconsciously, his legs were weak.

Because the viewing platform is designed to be 180-degree transparent, even if they are not standing in Leng Yiyao's position, they can see this moment clearly, not to mention minors, even kneeling on the ground The group of celebrities also had shocked expressions at the moment.

In terms of wrist, in the imperial capital, which woman can compare to the one in front of her?

The point is, standing in front of the marshal, she did not shy away?

"Pull, pull me up!" Seeing that Huo Qiming was motionless, falling like a dead dog, Brother Young Master suddenly called out to Leng Yiyao frantically, that voice was like a soul who fell into hell, wanting to ask for A ray of light.

Only, this time, Leng Yiyao has not spoken.

Homer has already walked a brisk pace, going straight upstairs to her waist....

The icy night wind whizzed past on the windowsill, she felt the unbelievably warm temperature behind her, she blinked, almost lost her mind.

She was not surprised when someone pointed a gun directly at her forehead; she turned back the group with some tricks, and the people in the room were so frightened that they didn't dare to speak, she was not surprised at all; but at this moment, Homer suddenly From behind and upstairs to her waist, she stayed for a moment, really lost her mind.

This is the second time since the last time, in the hotel in D city, he suddenly pressed her on his knees for the second time...

But, at this moment, it was a very short gap.

The next moment, the strong wind blew, and the wind speed outside the window swept in with an unpredictable force.

And Leng Yiyao was half hugged by Hemo, unaffected by the strong wind.

She just felt a natural pull, pulling her back.

She followed Homer's wishes and retreated into the room.

At this moment, not to mention her, everyone in the presidential suite was stunned.

This, this parked not far from the window, is a gunship, right?

What, how could it be here?

The screams that finally stopped became more and more shrill.

It turned out that as the rotor of the helicopter turned, the wind speed caused the ropes that the group of people were clinging to to shake.

If they were just swaying on the high-altitude steel wire, then at this moment, they were like a chain clinging to the edge of a hurricane, and they might fall down at any time and lose their bones!

"Help! Help!"

Not only that young man, but even the group of grasshoppers hanging from the curtain rope began to roar wildly!

Leng Yiyao didn't pay much attention to those, but lowered her head and glanced at his hand again.

Following her gaze, Homer also lowered his head, the gazes of the two collided slightly at her waist, and then a sexy low-pitched voice sang in her ear: "Although you said that he would be spared, I I didn't agree."

So, even if this son-in-law has completely fulfilled his "mission", isn't that the result of being able to land safely?

Frey stared blankly at the situation in front of him, and almost called his own marshal.

This is a series of links, let's be honest, even a normal person can be played crazy by the two of them!

What's more, in front of me, this scene where life is hanging by a thread?

"Even if Huo Qiming can survive after drinking that glass of wine, his brain will be burnt if he ingests too much of the taboo." Mental confusion, shock, sudden death, any one of them is possible, it depends on his luck .

"Yeah." Homer nodded lightly, as if he didn't hear it at all. All attention was on her waist. How can it be so fine? I usually eat a lot of food. He also sent the chef to the military academy to serve her before and after meals, including a lot of desserts.

"With such a strong wind, this group of people will die if they can't hold out for two minutes." Leng Yiyao raised his head, glanced at the gunship that was parked in mid-air, and made a special "hurricane", and added another sentence.

"Well." Homer was still casual, but this time, his arm slowly retracted, but a second before he left, he rubbed it slightly.

The corner of Leng Yiyao's mouth pursed, just as he was about to continue, he saw that Hemo had waved his right hand, and instantly, Frey led everyone to clear the field.

"Everyone, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time, everyone should go back to rest early."

Frey gently closed the moving glass door at the window, blocked the wailing and piercing outside the door, and smiled softly at everyone. At that moment, Rhode's parents had sweaty palms, and almost immediately helped each other to stand up. Turning his head and looking at his son, in addition to his pale face, there was a scorching light in his eyes.

The light, following the Marshal who left the room step by step, seemed to be getting brighter and brighter.

don't know why, but the couple was inexplicably frightened.

By the time Frey had cleaned the entire room, and only the group of people on the swings outside the window were left, Leng Yiyao had followed Hemo to the elevator.

The moment the elevator door opened, Leng Yiyao paused.

Homer slowly pressed the button: "What's wrong?"

"Everyone in the class lives in this hotel at night." She raised her head and glanced at him with a relaxed expression on her face.

The people who followed closely behind suddenly slipped under their feet, especially the high-level people of this hotel, who were almost scared to have a heart attack. He stared blankly at Leng Yiyao, who was parked at the elevator entrance, and almost took a breath.

Goddess, Sister Fairy, didn't you see that the marshal was going to take you away?