The morning sun, warm and warm, casts straight into the arched windows, and reflects the colorful light through the white lace curtains.

On the plain bed, the man's cheeks are as handsome as the beautiful boy Narcisses in ancient Greek mythology, a thin lip under the high and straight nose bridge, the color of peach blossoms, and the long curly eyelashes cast a shadow on the eyes and face.

The sun danced around his eyes like a mischievous child, and the shadows trembled uneasily, indicating that he was about to wake up.

- Pain, he hammered his head.

Scarlet Luo slowly opened his eyes, waiting for his consciousness to return little by little.

It felt like it was going to explode.

Wait until it's calm.

It is a completely unfamiliar place, with plain tones, white lace curtains, bear dolls within reach, and pale pink bed curtains......

Where is this? Scarlet sat up straight.

He dimly remembered that he had hugged ...... in the bar last night

- Rose!

Suddenly got up, and his dark pupils were wide open.

A bold conjecture arose.

She may still be alive.

The dragon gate is opened, and the overlap of the Huano continental plate with other phase plates may cause time warp, so maybe Luo Mei will not die? How did he think of this?

Knocking on his head again, Scarlet Luo searched the room in surprise and expectation, "Mei'er? Meier, where are you? Come out - are you still alive? ”

The joy was overwhelmed, and he didn't think about it at all: Luo Mei, as his personal Luo Jiawei, took care of all the bits and pieces of his life.

If Luo Mei came back, why didn't he take him back to Scarlet's house, but took him to a place he was completely unfamiliar with to rest?

The cloakroom, toilet, and bathroom Scarlet have all searched, but he was the only one in this big room.

I have tried to open the door countless times, pushing strongly and even violently kicking it, but the combination lock door with false passwords is still intact, and there is no sign of opening it, like a cage, trying to trap a person.

"Luo Mei ......" uncontrollable loss, the feeling of falling from heaven to hell.

The hope that had just emerged seemed to be shattered in an instant.

The little overlord, who has always been the only one, actually felt powerless because of a door, and that feeling of uncontrollability faintly prompted him to kick the bedside table beside him in grief and anger, and a picture frame shattered, scattered and broken sounds.

He sat on the edge of the bed in embarrassment, his hands clasped his head fiercely, and his swarthy hair was pulled to death. But he didn't seem to be in pain.

After a while, tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, but the man didn't make a sound.

"Squeak-" The sound of the door being slammed.

Scarlet Luo looked up in surprise, her pupils widened, her thin lips opened slightly, and the word 'rose' choked in her throat, unable to make a sound.

"You...... You're not hurt, are you? There was a beautiful and dazzling girl standing at the door, and when she saw that the room was in a mess, she asked nervously and anxiously.

The girl walked quickly to approach, but Scarlet refused with her hand.

She's not Luo Mei!

"Don't come here." He growled in a hoarse voice, like a wounded little beast, and clutched at his hair in a slightly frantic manner, hiding his face under the shredded hair.

"I have no ill intentions, you fainted after you saved me yesterday, I don't know where your home is, I had to bring you back." The girl complained gently and gently, not in the slightest frightened by his appearance.

Pacing with small steps, her figure was graceful, and she approached him cautiously.