Chapter Thirty-Seven: Murderous
Lily shouted Xuanyuan's name, but grabbed Ouyang Jue's arm.
Where did such a thin person get so much strength, but he still remembered the name Xuanyuan sensitively.
Lily, who was in a cold sweat, was finally woken up by Ouyang Jue.
It happened that a thunderclap sounded, and Lily screamed "ah" and threw herself into Ouyang Jue's arms.
When she finally calmed down, she pushed Ouyang Jue away and sat on the head of the bed, finding that her clothes were soaked. It was as if the rain had fallen into the house and she had been drenched.
"Who is Xuanyuan?" Ouyang Jue still didn't control his mouth.
"How do I know the way?" Lily glared at him angrily.
"That's the name you just called." Ouyang Jue's spirit of getting to the bottom is really commendable.
"Maybe it's a dog, maybe it's a cat, maybe it's nothing." Lily suddenly vaguely appeared in her mind, this is the first time in more than 10 years that she can remember the dream of a thunderstorm night.
It's not all, but it's enough to make him feel new.
She was a little excited, a little scared, Xuanyuan, she clearly remembered that the person holding her hand was called Xuanyuan, what a real dream.
Could it be that I have daydreamed too much of my ugly duckling turning into a white swan that I subconsciously designed such a dream?
I couldn't help but bow my head and laugh lightly, laughing at my delusional thoughts.
In Ouyang Jue's opinion, she seemed to be reminiscing about her dreams and smiling sweetly.
"Yikes! Who let you sleep in my bedroom. Suddenly, he began to settle accounts like a child.
"What are you shouting, it's scared to death!" Lily, who was already frightened by the thunderstorm, also responded super loudly.
Her angry eyes were really a bit imposing.
The bad boy on the carpet curled up again impatiently, not wanting to hear them arguing. "You bastard, where did you hide my brother?" Lily threw a pillow and smashed it at Ouyang Jue with great fighting spirit.
"You, dwell, ran, dare, smash, me?" Ouyang Jue said fiercely word by word.
Lily is really confused, she also treats him as the son in front of the Emperor Saint High School, and forgets his more terrifying side.
But she raised her head arrogantly, and did not admit her mistake, but when she thought of her brother, she couldn't help but have a layer of mist in her eyes.
Instead of living like this, it's better to be reincarnated with my brother as soon as possible. As soon as the idea of self-abandonment came up, I responded to the impulse is the devil's words.
She rushed out of bed, and when Ouyang Jue didn't understand what she was thinking, she rushed to the tea table and picked up the fruit knife and stabbed at Ouyang Jue.
Bad boy fortunately didn't see it, otherwise Lily would have died.
No matter how close her friendship with the bad boy is, the faithful Tibetan mastiff will not let go of anyone who attacks its owner.
Ouyang Jue first glanced at the bad boy, seeing that he was still burying his head and ignoring the world, I don't know if there was more luck or disappointment.
Her slender wrist was controlled, and Ouyang Jue's incomparably handsome facial features were actually full of smiles, which seemed to Lily to be the expression of a cat teasing a mouse.
"Die." She bit his shoulder fiercely, and Lily, who had super good teeth, used enough strength to bite off a piece of meat and spit it on Ouyang Jue's face.
He still snatched the knife first, and then looked at Lily fiercely in pain. "You're so tired of being crooked, you want to die, isn't it, it's easy."
He picked up Lily and walked towards the bedroom door, exuding murderous energy.