Chapter 184: The Body of a Devil and the Physique of a Beast 1
She was dressed neatly, and her Hello Kitty pajamas showed no signs of being tampered with.
Could it be said that the beastly nature of Warcraft didn't show up last night?
Wow! Does the sun rise from the west today?
Thinking of this, she jumped to the curtains, opened them and took a look. The sun was normal and did not rise from the west.
The curtains in the room are electric. As long as you pull them, they will move to both sides.
"What are you doing? You closed the curtains as soon as you got up." Han Feifei pressed the button on the bedside table with a dissatisfied look on his face and closed the curtains again.
Xiaoxiao suddenly realized that Han Murphy likes darkness. The darker it is, the happier he is. Light has never been his thing, "No, it's nothing. Look at the sun coming out today?"
"Nonsense, the sun won't come out that day?" Han Murphy stared at her in surprise and said, "Su Xiaoxiao, are you sick?"
"No, no." Xiaoxiao took a few steps back and leaned against the wall.
For some reason, she always felt an invisible pressure when facing Han Murphy.
It's as if he was born with a small universe, and as long as he enters the sphere of influence, he will be affected.
"Is it really not there? Then I have to check it carefully." After saying that, Han Murphy opened the quilt, got off the bed, and approached her step by step.
Looking at Han Murphy's perfect body, her blood began to boil, and all the most primitive desires of human beings rushed into her brain.
Damn, this monster is really standard: the body of a devil and the body of an animal. It is basically here to seduce women into committing crimes.
She took a deep breath, suppressed all the bad thoughts, and said seriously: "Mr. Han, don't you have to go to work today?"
Han Murphy stopped in front of her, raised her chin, and forced her to look up at him: "It seems that you are really ill. You don't even remember that today is Saturday."
"Ah? Today is Saturday?" Xiaoxiao said before remembering that yesterday was indeed Friday. It's a day without school. That's the bad thing. Monday to Sunday are all the same.
"Yes, today is Saturday, I don't have to go to work, but you have to go to work."
Before she could react, Han Murphy's lips pressed up, preventing her from speaking, breathing or resisting.
Sure enough, it is still a monster. No wonder, the sun does not rise in the west today.
Working for Warcraft is a very difficult job, because he has a body like an animal.