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Chapter 263: Murderer's Game 72(2/2)

waste!

The blonde muttered angrily.

When she turned around, she met the mocking gazes of her sisters and became even more angry.

She stamped her feet and left the villa.

"I'm still pretending, but no one is interested in me."

"Yes! That handsome guy's wife is much prettier than her."

"You still want to seduce others, now it's embarrassing!"

As soon as the blonde left, her sisters were no longer polite, and the conversation suddenly became louder.

There was also a sarcastic laugh mixed in among them.

Even at the door.

Can also hear clearly.

The blonde spat hard and yelled back a few curses at the top of her lungs.

She doesn't have a car.

I could only walk back to the rented villa alone.

It's an easy road though.

But it's also quite long.

The blonde had been walking for more than an hour and still hadn't seen the outline of the villa.

However, some car lights shone on her.

Yingqian's back was very sore.

Didn't sleep well.

Dimly, she seemed to feel that her neighbor had left for a while.

But it didn't take long.

Went back to bed again.

He hugged her slender waist again.

Yingqian sniffed, opened his sleepy eyes, and asked hoarsely:

"Where have you been?"

"I went out for a trip."

Nan Neighbor took the water glass placed on the bedside, took a sip, and brought it to Yingqian's lips.

Yingqian hasn't reacted yet.

I felt a cool sensation hit my throat.

She swallowed subconsciously,

Then he punched Nan Neighbor in the waist with his fist.

Nan Neighbor chuckled lightly.

He hugged her completely in his arms.

Yingqian couldn't sleep anymore, so she pushed him away, then sat up and glanced back and forth at Nan Neighbor.

"You just took a shower."

"Um."

Nan Neighbor nodded, held her finger, and whispered:

"I went out to pick up some trash."

"What kind of garbage are you picking up in the middle of the night?"

"Hazardous waste."

Nan Neighbor lowered his head and nuzzled Ying Qian's neck like a cat.

His voice was very soft, with a hint of coquettishness.

The blood-red tear mole under my eyes.

It seems to be a bit more vivid than usual.

"You dump the damn garbage."

Yingqian blinked.

Obviously he didn't believe his lies.

It's two o'clock in the morning now.

She is not evil enough to ask Nan Neighbor to do housework and collect garbage at this time.

Although that’s really what I wanted to do.

I couldn't sleep anyway.

Yingqian swatted Nan Neighbor's hand away, climbed out of bed, propped up her swinging legs, and played the detective game.

Nan Neighbor followed behind her.

From time to time, he would give her a hand when her back was sore.

Very considerate.

It didn't take too long.

Yingqian's game has come to an end.

She opened the bedroom door.

Haven't had time to walk out yet.
Chapter completed!
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