"You...what are you going to do?" Mi Luo looked at Xia Houfengli in horror, huddled in the corner of the bed and shivering, clutching the quilt in his hands so tightly that his knuckles turned white.
"Don't worry, I won't hurt you. Come here..." Xia Houfeng lowered his tone and tried to get closer to her.
He finally found Xuerong, and of course he couldn't give up the opportunity so easily to bring the two of them closer.
"No! Don't come over! I really don't know you! Go away! Go away!" Seeing Xia Houfengli getting closer and closer to him, Mi Luo screamed in fright, waving his limbs wildly.
Without even looking, she grabbed the pillow on the bed and threw it at Xia Houfengli [
Xia Houfeng, who was unprepared for the moment, was hit hard and his head tilted to the side!
The veins on his forehead popped out, and he slowly clenched his hands into fists. He slowly turned his head inch by inch, half-squinting his eyes dangerously, and stared at Mi Luo for a moment without saying a word.
Mi Luo held his breath and looked at Xia Houfengli with a violent expression in horror. His heart was pounding like a drum, and it was beating wildly, almost jumping out of his throat!
What does he want to do?
Kill her?
Or pounce on her and take her by force?
She didn't mean to hit him!
It was because he suddenly wanted to bully her that she hit him with a pillow!