Chapter 879

There was a small figure sleeping in the guest room, on a huge bed, and the quilt was also very large, but the figure was so slender and so small.

Chen Muli curled up her small body, the quilt was tightly wrapped, she slept with her eyes closed, but she couldn't sleep peacefully.

After taking a shower, my whole body is still cold, like no matter how warm it is, it can't be warm.

She tossed and turned, panicking in the bottom of her heart.

Although she knew that it was different from the hotel and safe, she couldn't help but have some terrifying images in her mind in the dead of night.

As soon as you close your eyes, you will appear.

This made her finally unable to help and slowly opened her eyes.

Correct!

When she opened her eyes, she suddenly saw that the shadow on the curtain was shaking slightly, and the mottled shadow of the tree, which she looked at like that, gradually seemed to become a human face and a head in her mind, as if the man who had come to arrest her that day had appeared.

Chen Muli suddenly closed her eyes nervously and panickedly, her palms clenched tightly, and she kept praying, hoping that God would protect her.

She knew it was fake, it was just her imagination, but she still couldn't control it.

I had to hope that God would help her relieve her fears.

But right now, Chen Muli didn't know what she thought, she grabbed the pajamas with her neckline and suddenly got up, and then without looking at the curtains, she went directly to the ground, opened the door lock, and rushed out.

The villa's guest rooms are on the first floor, and the second floor is where Rong Yun's bedroom is located.

Chen Muli quickly ran to the stairs, as if someone was chasing her from behind, so eager that her breathing was disordered.

Finally she ran up the hallway on the second floor.

Before this, she only felt that her heart was dominated by fear, as if only by finding Rong Yun could she obtain safety.

And why say it was before this

Because, after running up to the second floor, she saw that in the corridor on the second floor, a door was open, revealing a warm light from the inside, pouring on the carpet in the corridor outside.

Immediately afterward, the door was pulled open from the inside.

A tall figure appeared, dressed in house clothes, and the soft light in the room cast a hazy golden light on his handsome face, as if it were a god's mansion,

In the same way, he saw her running up in a hurry.

I was slightly stunned.

When Chen Muli saw his figure, her little nose suddenly soured slightly, and she hurriedly ran over.

Rong Yun stretched out his arms, and Chen Muli directly threw himself into his arms and hugged him tightly.

Rong Yun looked at her pale little face, listening to her rapid and disordered breathing, and her heart was full of distress, "Baby, baby is fine, I'm by your side." ”

He was going to go down, afraid that she would stay alone and be afraid of being down there.

But unexpectedly, she came up to him one step earlier.

It's still running.

His little darling must have been frightened!

Rong Yun coaxed, lowered his head and held her little face, kissed her forehead, nose tip, cheeks, and lips over and over again, constantly telling her that she was safe and okay, and then regardless of her own wounds, she suddenly picked her up horizontally.

Pushed the door open again and entered his room.

She is light, weighs nothing at all, and looks more than eighty pounds smaller, for him, a man of seventy-five g, he seems to be able to crush her to death with a single turn.

He gently kicked the door shut.

Cut off the darkness in the hallway behind him.

All that is left is the warmth of the room and the beautiful atmosphere that permeates the body

[Brother Jiu: Some babies feel that it's easy to grind without knowing the truth, but in fact, when the truth comes, the background is directly turned upside down and turned back to youth, so don't worry!!] I'll be as soon as possible! But also to ensure that there should be a plot! Momoda Storm begs for a ticket! The countdown to the storm is over, and the plot speed ~ see you at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning

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