Bai Zimo was angry, funny, and a little distressed. He looked around and saw that there was no scent of other vampires in the castle. The two leaders must have escaped. Fortunately, all the unconscious vampires had been inhaled.
In the whirlpool, it was a blessing in misfortune. Bai Zimo looked at Yi Zichen in his arms and felt a little worried for a moment. He also came to the United States for the first time and had no place to live in the United States. Should he send her back to Feng Qingyang?
Ling Ling Tang? No! Ling Ling Tang may have already gotten off work, and he was very unhappy when he saw Feng Qingyang, and deep down in his heart, he didn’t want to send Yi Zichen to him. So where should he send her? He patted her
She slapped her cheek, trying to wake her up: "Hey, hey, Yi Zichen, wake up, where do you live now? I'll take you back." Yi Zichen grumbled twice, frowning slightly, feeling dazed.
Shaking his head: "No, I don't want to go back. I don't want to go back! Zimo, I want to be with you, be with you. Don't drive me away, don't..." Alas, it seems that he can only take her back to himself
It was the hotel where she was staying. When Yi Zichen woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the next day. The afternoon sunlight filtered through the glass window and cast mottled silhouettes on the white Persian carpet. "Where am I?" She held her head in her hands.
The hangover gave her a headache and she wanted to take it off and play it as a ball. She looked around. The unfamiliar luxurious decoration came into her eyes. Is this a hotel? "Why am I here?" Yi Zichen held her head and said slowly.
She slowly recalled everything last night... "Ah, Zimo! He didn't explode again, did he?!" Her little face turned pale again, and she looked around anxiously. She was alone in the whole room. Well, I remember Zimo
Mo did not explode. Those two vampires... Those two vampires seemed to have attacked us! So was he injured? Well, he can bring me here, so he must be intact... She felt slightly relieved.
She came down and looked down at herself. "Ah," she said softly. The clothes on her body had been changed. The small shirt and white cropped pants were gone, replaced by an ETAM silk pajamas.
It sticks to her body softly...she faints. Who changed her clothes? It can't...it can't be Bai Zimo?!