At night, Luo Mingchu was lying on the small bed, this bed was really small, and her fat body was lying on it, about the same size as two people, crowded and swaying.

The moonlight from outside the window was pouring in, and she tried to catch it with her hand.

The night sky was vast, the smoke was faint, she didn't hold the light in her hand, and the cold lines passed through her confinement, leaving a faint afterimage.

She really wants to be an ordinary star in the vast night sky!

You can happily hang in the sky and watch the changes in the world over the years.

A sense of confusion slowly spread into the girl's eyes, she really didn't want to stay here.

She felt that it was a mistake for her to be reincarnated into this girl.

The old monster takes all the new clothes she bought, including the underwear she needs most and doesn't fit the old monster's figure.

She didn't even dare to speak out to resist, she kept hesitating and wandering... She's really cowardly!

The girl began to dislike herself·······

She raised her hand high, and with the help of the clear moonlight, she saw that her hand was so thin and soft, it was so beautiful!

The girl grinned, and the corners of her mouth were sad and lonely.

If a thread is cut on her wrist and a blood-red liquid flows out, it must be the most beautiful!

Red is the most dazzling, that represents liberation, a light stroke, everything in the world will have nothing to do with me from now on. From now on, she will also be a stranger in the human world.

How wonderful!

The cold scissors pressed against the warm skin, and the thin and cool surface of the knife made her conscious slightly, and she hesitated again and did not move.

She couldn't tell whether she was afraid of pain, or if she was still nostalgic for the world?

There are still a lot of things in this world that she hasn't been out to see, and there are still a lot of beautiful things she hasn't set foot in!

Memories go up and down, and her brain replays over and over what An Mili told her.

Only when you are strong can you be fearless, and the reason why you are afraid and afraid now means that you are not strong enough and brave enough.

When she thought of Gou Ju, she longed to send back all the scars she had left on her.

She couldn't hold back any longer, she had to get her underwear back.

Thinking of this, the fear in her heart decreased, and her mind kept thinking about her clothes.

It was An Mili who lent money to buy it for her! Why should you give this old monster, she has lived a handful of years, and she still likes her own things, and she is shameless.

Get up, put on your shoes, she's going to sneak them back.

No, if she takes it back secretly, she won't find out tomorrow morning.

She can't do these stupid things!

Her eyes rolled, and she fixed her gaze on her titular mother's room.

She likes shopping the most, and she has a lot of clothes and shoes······· She took a few out of her room, and she wouldn't find it either.

Moreover, at this point in time, she has not come back yet, which is really the right time and place.

Sure enough, she walked in and saw quite a few lingerie in her closet.

And there are many that are new, and may have only been worn once, or may not have been worn once.

Red, black, green, purple·····

Dead old woman, see how she retaliates this time.

She knew that this old monster was allergic to hairy peaches, and thought that there were still a few hairy peaches at home, big and round, and the hair on them was the most important.

She brushed off the skin of the peaches with a brush and poured the fine powder into her underwear········

A night change of clothes is staged.

She successfully and smoothly went to the old monster's room, she was not at home, she should have gone outside for a square dance.

She rummaged through a few bags and was relieved to find that many of the boxes had not been opened.

It seems that her underwear has not been tried on by her, otherwise even if she gets it back in the end, she will not want it.

As long as she has underwear that has not been opened in the box, and the others have been opened, she has not taken any of them, and before leaving, she also sprinkled peach powder on it by the way.

She wants to itch this old woman to death, and she wants to let her know that she is not easy to mess with, and she is no longer the weak Luo Mingchu that she used to be.

The moonlight was very good, and the qi in the heart of Luo Mingchu also dissipated a lot, and with satisfaction, he slept peacefully.

She wasn't at all worried about the old woman finding out that she had changed her clothes.

You know, the mother of the original owner is also a big-breasted person, and the yardage may be much larger than her.

If you don't look carefully and distinguish carefully, you can't recognize it.

Jiangcheng Hotel, Yuanqiu is broadcasting this matter live.

An Mili has been asking Yuanqiu to pay attention to the changes in Luo Mingchu, and when Yuanqiu saw Luo Mingchu put the scissors on his wrist, it contacted An Mili, who was far away in the hotel.

Yuanqiu retracted the screen projector, and his tone was very cheerful, "Master, it seems that the first sister of the beauty has really taken the first step, and this time she has learned to take revenge." What a good sign!"

A shallow smile on the corner of An Mili's mouth is indeed a good phenomenon.

Not only learned to resist, but also taught people a lesson by the way.

She had just come out of the shower, she was too lazy to dry it with a hair dryer and walked out to the balcony alone.

The presidential suite, tsk! Looking down from the top floor, the lights of thousands of homes in the world, she stood on the top of the tall building, staring at the dust.

The whole land is flat, the high-rise buildings are as small as grains, and somehow, she is more and more eager to be strong.

This is not only reflected in the spirit, but also in its own strength.

"When you have a strong heart or a strong spiritual world, you will find that the world is small. ”

The wind blew, bringing coolness, and by the way, blowing away her wet hair.

"Master, do you want me to blow your hair with energy?" said Round Ball, laughing sheepishly.

You know, usually the owner is at home, if she washes her hair, the twilight boy will definitely take out a dry towel as soon as possible and wipe her clean one by one, but I envy it.

It's a pity that I don't have any hair, only a bare beaded head.

An Mi swept its lewd smile, knowing what it was implying to it, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Although Uncle Twilight is not around, he has hands and feet, so why use its energy to blow his hair.

It is a waste of energy, not to mention that it needs to be replenished when it is not enough energy.

Speaking of Uncle Dusk, she remembered that this guy's birthday was approaching, and she hadn't chosen a gift for him yet.

She asks Balls to give her a few tricks, and Twilight has only seen a lot more good things, so she rules out the idea of giving him something.

Yuanqiu thought about it, thought of something, leaned into her ear, and whispered: "Or, master, you ·········"

If someone is around, you will see that the girl's face is getting more and more blushing, and her earlobes seem to have been kissed by something, and a gentle flush ripples.