"Liu Rong Miao." Miyagi was startled.

He quickly sat up, reached out and patted her face. Liu Rongmiao lay there motionlessly, without even blinking her eyes.

"Don't scare me, I won't mess with you anymore." Miyagi hurriedly coaxed her.

But Liu Rongmiao was lying there, her clothes were messy, her eyes blinked, tears rolled in her eyes, and she kept sliding down her cheeks, making Miyagi at a loss.

"Don't cry, I just want to kiss you. If you don't want to, I won't kiss you in the future." Miyagi was in chaos.

He knew Liu Rongmiao's savage very well, but he didn't know that she was still so fragile.

"Wow." Liu Rongmiao burst into tears in an instant. Miyagi sat on the bed at a loss, put on her clothes, reached out to hold her and coaxed her, "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Although I don’t know what’s wrong, it’s definitely right to admit it.

"I was wrong, you hit me!" Miyagi said.

Liu Rongmiao had no reaction, pushed him away and walked into the bathroom with her foot.

With a "bang", he threw it to the door.

Miyagi fell on the bed and immediately picked up his phone to check it out: "What should I do if my girlfriend is upset when I wake up in the morning? I'm anxious, wait online."

After a while, enthusiastic netizens replied: "I fainted from sleep."

"Kiss her mouth."

Miyagi looked at these messy replies and he was even more upset. The key was that he kissed the back of her neck, and Liu Rongmiao ignored him.

"It's just a bloody incident that kissed the back of the neck." Miyagi added.

The comments were boiling in an instant, and he stared at the most replies on the screen, saying, "I don't want you to leave kiss marks on your neck because she doesn't want to admit your existence. You're ready to cuckold, brother."

"You're just a spare tire! Who kisses or not on the neck?"

Miyagi's heart suddenly became cold. He held his cell phone in disbelief and looked up at the ceiling. Time passed by minute by minute, and there was no movement in the bathroom.

"Liu Rongmiao, are you doing well?" Miyagi asked in a low voice.

Unfortunately, there was no response in the bathroom, and Miyagi became anxious in an instant.

He quickly got up and knocked on the door, whispering: "Come out, let's have a good chat. I was wrong just now, so I shouldn't kiss your neck, nor should I leave a mark on you."

Unfortunately, no one responded in the bathroom. Miyagi pushed the door down and found that it was locked inside.

"Liu Rong Miao, Liu Rong Miao." Miyagi imagined the scene of her suicide and could vaguely smell the smell of blood. He couldn't believe that Liu Rong Miao would do such a thing.

I looked down from the crack in the door and found blood seeping out of it.

"Damn, Liu Rongmiao, don't scare me." Miyagi was so anxious.

He immediately broke into the door. When he was knocked open and rushed in, a bucket was placed on the door. After the door was opened, the bucket tilted down and poured "rattle" on Miyagi's body.

"Um." Miyagi groaned.

Blood on his face slid off his body. Miyagi was stunned. He looked at the mirror in the bathroom and said in disbelief: "Damn it? tmd Liu Rongmiao, are you planning to plot against me?"

Where is Liu Rongmiao's figure in the bathroom? The window is open, and she obviously ran away by climbing the window.

The key is where did her bucket of blood come from? Miyagi ran to the window in despair. When he first looked out, he found transparent tape sticking to the glass, sticking to his face.

"Well, hiss." Miyagi was pressed against his face in pain.

He reached out to tear off the tape, looking at his embarrassed look, and didn't know whether he was going to be angry or want to laugh.
Chapter completed!