Rubbing her butt, she sat up from the ground, her eyes still filled with stars.
Why does it hurt so much when Yaya falls to the bottom of the water? What about buoyancy? What about pressure?
The most important thing is——
Where is the water?!!!!
Luo Shui turned his head from side to side, pulled at his clothes, and wiped his eyes.
Woods? Night? Land?
Isn’t it daytime? Isn’t it in the park? Isn’t it boating? Isn’t it like falling into the water?
Someone saved her? Who saved her?
But where are the people? Where is Feifei? Where is the handsome guy? Why is it so quiet around here? Why are the clothes so dry?
Could it be that some unscrupulous person picked her up from the water, threw her everywhere like garbage, and left her sleeping like this until most of the night?
A gust of cold wind blew, and Luo Shui shivered.
Or……
Has she come to the underworld?
"Hehe..." Luo Shui suddenly laughed, and it seemed that the more he thought about it, the funnier he became. Finally, he covered his stomach and laughed so much that he fell to the ground and kept hammering the ground with one hand.
Return to the underworld? Return to hell?
Luoshui, you are so stupid reading novels on weekdays! Your imagination has become richer!
"Hahaha..." Gradually, tears burst from laughter, and Luo Shui got up from the ground.
The only explanation for such a weird thing is——
dream!
Yes, it must be a dream!
Pinch it hard, it won't hurt...
"Ouch!" It hurts so much!
It turns out that the last explanation was also wrong.
"Woooooooooooo..."
Finally, the laughter turned into howls, and Luo Shui squatted down like a deflated rubber ball, hugging his knees and crying desperately as if he wanted to vent all his fear and despair.
In the middle of the process, I didn’t forget to feel sad and angry: “Who is this wicked guy who litters the garbage!!!”
He didn't know how long he had been crying, but Luo Shui was frightened by a cold snort and stopped crying.
Wiping away her tears, she raised her head and looked around, and finally discovered to her surprise that she was not the only one in this vast forest.
However, there seems to be nothing to be happy about...
Because what stood in front of me was a majestic animal with gray fur, pointed ears, and a long mouth. It should look like—
"Dog?" She blinked, but still crawled over happily.
Having a dog is better than not having one.
However, why does this dog's expression seem a bit angry?
But, do dogs have expressions?
Luo Shui did not delve into this issue carefully, simply because her eyes quickly found another target.
At the feet of the big gray dog, a piece of loose white clothes fell. The material of the clothes looked very good, but there seemed to be blood stains on it, and I didn't know who dropped it.
Of course, this is not the most important.
The important thing is that there is a small snow-white animal curled up on the pile of clothes. Although it is just curled up there listlessly, it still does not conceal its beauty and indescribable noble temperament.
"What a cute little white dog." Luo Shui's eyes started to wander and he exclaimed.
The little white dog lazily raised his eyes to look at her, seemingly with a hint of contempt.
But the face of the big gray dog next to him changed again, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching, as if he was suppressing a smile, and he clapped his paws on the ground desperately.
The girl originally called him a dog, but he got angry.
How can I say that he is also a handsome young master of the demon wolf clan, but how does he look like a dog?
However, now the dignified Second Highness of the Silver Fox Clan is also regarded as a cute little white dog...