Chapter 3: The Fate of the Three Worlds
The next day.
The white rabbit woke up from the sore shelf, and his head was more like a drill drilled in it, and the sudden pain was terrible.
She reached out to hold her exploding head, and suddenly her eyes froze.
As soon as she turned her head, she faced a face that was extremely handsome.
The man is asleep, like a masterpiece.
The figure is even better, the bare upper body, the texture is solid, and the perfection makes her feel the urge to commit a crime.
She quickly lifted the quilt, looked down, and then quickly covered it with a panicked face.
Mottled marks all over his body.
And the physical discomfort, don't think about it to know what they went through last night!
Oh, my God! Last night she ...... She slept with him all night!?
Staring at the familiar handsome face, it took a lot of effort for Bai Xiaotu to resist kicking him out of bed.
The images of the previous lives quickly flashed through her mind, all traces of this man.
In the first life, in order to watch this guy's speech, the unlucky one was trampled to death.
In the second life, when she was in danger of encountering him, she wanted to save him, but she hung up.
In the third life, he was directly ...... Blown up!
She stared at the sleeping man with angry eyes, grinding her teeth, it was really a bad fate.
The enemy is in front of him, and he still looks defenseless at the moment, she really wants to kill him, the guy who will take revenge.
This time she was reborn, and she slept directly with him, and suddenly she felt like she had eaten a fly.
"You're glad your stinky skin grows okay!"
She muttered angrily, rolled over and sat up, the quilt slipping off, revealing an ambiguous trace.
Her face was about to turn green, so she quickly pulled up the quilt and covered it.
"Beast!"
She poked the man who was sleeping peacefully with straight eyes.
Bastard!
New hatred and old hatred, as soon as she raised her feet, she was about to greet him, and suddenly remembered the identity background of this guy, a powerful infiltrating person, and her feet were secretly rubbed and retracted.
Can't afford to mess with it!
She quickly rolled over and got out of bed, but her feet fell to the ground with a weak foot, and the quilt rolled off.
She turned her head in horror to observe the man who got out of bed, but fortunately the man was not woken up.
She patted her chest, glared at the bed in dismay, propped up her sore body, quickly picked up the messy clothes on the floor, and ran into the bathroom to change.
Seeing that Neku was rotten and almost couldn't wear it, her face darkened.
After seeing the kiss marks on the soles of her feet, the corners of her mouth twitched even more.
Beast!
This can be taken down.
Covered in kiss marks and feet that don't let go, how long has it been since this bastard has seen a woman?
Although she was framed and calculated last night, this guy shouldn't be so ignorant of pity.
Scolded the man tens of thousands of times in her heart, she quickly put on the skirt that was not torn, and then ran over to wash her face.
Suddenly seeing the unfamiliar face in the mirror, the white rabbit was startled, and his eyes were about to fall out.
Good boy! She...... It's not her!
The woman in the mirror looked dry and mottled with blood, miserable, and at first glance looked terrifying like a female ghost.
However, Bai Xiaotu still recognized at a glance who this person in the mirror was.
Miss Mu family's daughter.
She tried her best to recall the information about this person, but there was very little, only that she was an unfavored daughter.
That's all over last night.
It was this Miss Mu who was framed, not her white rabbit!
She frowned, leaned closer to the mirror, and carefully observed the delicate facial features, at least it was not bad.
She reached out and touched the swollen bag on her forehead, hissed, and broke her nose.
Looking at her almost unrecognizable face, she snorted.