Arrogant Snake King: Snake Concubine, give me a hug

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But the new housekeeper didn't seem to be in a deep sleep. Ling Xiaotu wanted to slip away a few times, but when she got to the bed sheet, she was scared back by the sound of turning over, stuck there in a dilemma.

However, also thanks to his unreal sleep, he sat up again after only four or five hours of sleep>

Ling Xiaotu was starving to death when she suddenly heard a sound above her head.

She immediately felt pardoned, and when she heard the man sit up, she seemed to get out of bed just like that, opened the curtains, and was probably staring at the sunlight from the window in a daze. [

After a while, she heard him leave the bedroom barefoot, and the sound of pouring water came from the living room.

Most likely he will come back after drinking water, Ling Xiaotu crawled out from under the bed, as she expected, the window was still open...,,, climbing up the window with all hands and feet, when she turned her head, the door was half open, she saw To the back of a dark-haired young man in the living room.

He really has black hair, and his eyes are also black, there must be no mistake.

How would I know?

Ling Xiaotu thought, but not sure if she heard it from the maid in the morning, Xuanyuan Xuantian put down the cup, turned around, Ling Xiaotu panicked and fell down the stairs.

She fell heavily into the rose bushes below, and her face and hands were cut with blood.

She didn't see the young housekeeper's face, but only remembered the tall figure. The lack of sleep made her a little tired, but just like in the dream, he was as straight and proud as a javelin in his bones.

She sat up and felt some pain in her hands. She looked at the bloodstains on her palms cut by rose thorns, and the bloodstains looked shocking.This came as a strange shock to her.

It's been a long time since she saw herself bleeding...

But bleeding is normal, why does she feel strange?

She'll bleed, she'll bleed too much and she'll die,,,, yes, that's reality.

In the dream, I will never steal into other people's house, and accidentally fall from the window, and my hands are covered with blood. She is in reality, far less powerful than in the dream, and one wrong step is irreversible. die.

Sighing, she helped the rosebush back to the way no one had fallen from the window and was about to leave.

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