"Quickly go to sleep. If you don't sleep well, you'll turn ugly!" Xi Mu Cheng fearlessly added, the warmth he just felt was shattered in an instant.
Actually, he loved her more than anything else. What did loving a person have to do with her appearance?
"Get lost!" A certain woman instantly transformed into a lion-like roar. Her upper body was restrained and she raised her leg to kick.
"Ugh …" Xi Mu Cheng let out a muffled groan and fell to the ground, wailing in pain. His handsome face scrunched up into a frown, as though he was enduring a huge torture.
"Hey, don't play dead …" She clearly didn't kick that hard.
Xia Xiaoxiao stared at him suspiciously. Her delicate forehead was slowly twisted into a tight knot. Had it really been injured?
Xi Mu Cheng didn't answer her, but held his body and twitched on the ground, occasionally shouting out in pain.
I heard that it would be fatal to hurt it there.