Dancing at the Grave (1)

Lu Huaijiang was stunned.

She lowered her head and touched a furry little head.

The little girl was sleepy and her eyes were hazy. Her little arms were wrapped around Lu Huaijiang's waist.

The little girl struggled to stand up.

Lu Huaijiang's ears were slightly red. She did not know how to explain herself for appearing in her room in the middle of the night.

" Lulu, " he stammered, trying to explain. " You're drunk. Go up and take a nap. "

The little girl's soft palm pulled him up. "" What are you sleeping for? Wake up and get high. "

Lu Huaijiang's eyes flashed, and he stood in the middle of the Salvation Palace.

Lu Huaijiang could not help but raise her hand to block it, using the spiritual energy in her body to block it a little. She frowned slightly.

Lu Huaijiang broke out in cold sweat.