After paying attention, Bei Xiaoxiao pushed the door. Fortunately, he didn't lock the door. She pushed the door open and went in with the basket. When she walked in, she was almost startled.
There was a man sitting at the table with his back facing her. Looking at his slender and straight back, you could tell he was Marshmallow. It was so strange. Since he was in the room, why didn't he respond to her?
"Marshmallow, so you are here. I just called you outside the door. Why didn't you respond or come out to open the door for me?" Bei Xiaoxiao put the basket on the table and asked with a frown.
Marshmallow lowered his head. She couldn't see his face clearly or what he was doing. After waiting for a while, he didn't raise his head to look at her or respond to her. Oh, what's going on? ?It’s a bit weird.[
"Hey, you couldn't have fallen asleep while sitting, right?" Judging from the way he looked, he was probably asleep. His head was lowered and his hands were hanging on both sides of his body. It looked like he was really asleep. , Bei Xiaoxiao couldn't help but frown.
"Marshmallow, if you want to sleep, why don't you go to bed? You'll catch a cold if you sit here." Seeing that he seemed to be sleeping deeply, she couldn't help but reach out and push his shoulder, trying to He pushed him awake so that he could go to bed and go to sleep.
"Marshmallow, wake up quickly. Why are you sleeping so deeply? Get up quickly. You are so heavy. I can't drag you. Get up quickly and go to bed." Just as Bei Xiaoxiao was dragging him. When his arms tried to pull him up, he suddenly reacted.
Marshmallow's head slowly raised. Just when Bei Xiaoxiao thought he had finally woken up, a strong murderous aura suddenly rose around her, making her shiver. How could she? Suddenly feel murderous?
"It'll be fine when you wake up. Go up when you're sleepy..." Before Bei Xiaoxiao could finish her words, she suddenly discovered that Marshmallow's eyes were red, and she was so frightened that she couldn't help but gasp hard. Breathing, the hand holding his arm loosened, she pointed at his eyes in shock and said, "Marshmallow, why did your eyes turn red?"
His eyes were blood red, and it was as if there were blazing fireworks from two races burning in them. His handsome face was so cold that there was no warmth at all, and his thin lips were purple-black. At this moment, he didn't look like a human, but like a monster. Or demon.
