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Lu Chen pursed his lips tightly, without saying a word, he pulled Xia Jiaoyang up from the bed.

Lu Chen quickly took off his T-shirt, put it on Xia Jiaoyang's suspender nightdress, then pulled Xia Jiaoyang towards the bathroom, and the hand holding the gun took the mobile phone from the bedside table and stuffed it into Xia Jiaoyang's hands.

I don't know who it came from. The ringing of the doorbell continued. Xia Jiaoyang was led by Lu Chen to the door of the bathroom. Lu Chen stretched out his hand and pressed on the smooth front. The wall seemed to be opened on both sides, revealing a small room.

It's a dark room!

As soon as the door of the dark room opened a crack enough for one person to pass through, Lu Chen pushed Xia Jiaoyang in, knowing what Lu Chen was going to do, Xia Jiaoyang turned around after falling in, and walked out.

"Stay inside."

Lu Chen grabbed Xia Jiaoyang's shoulders, his usual gentle smile disappeared from his stern expression, "No matter what happens outside, don't come out, don't make any noise, call Feng Feiyu after an hour, let me She's coming to pick you up!"

"I do not!"

Xia Jiaoyang refused without thinking, and stretched out his hand to snatch the gun from Lu Chen's hand, "I won't hide it by myself, leave you outside alone, at worst, we'll die together, besides, I'm good at marksmanship!"

"It's so cute..."

The corner of Lu Chen's lips twitched, and he put the hand holding the gun behind his back, while the other hand clasped Xia Jiaoyang's head, and firmly stabilized it.

"Uh-uh-"

The ghostly ringing of the doorbell continued, Xia Jiaoyang kicked Lu Chen angrily, crazy!When is this, still in the mood to kiss?

This kind of kiss is decisive and lingering, similar to a kind of farewell.

Xia Jiaoyang's lips hurt, and he was so panicked that he shook his head with tears in his eyes, and silently told Lu Chen what she thought.

Lu Chen understood, so he let out a pleasant chuckle.

Can't bear him?

Holding the cold gun in his hand, Lu Chen felt as if he was about to explode with excitement.

Continuing to kiss Xia Jiaoyang's lips vigorously, bloodshot eyes soon appeared on Xia Jiaoyang's tender lips, and the faint smell of rust spread between their lips and teeth.

However, Lu Chen didn't let go of Xia Jiaoyang, he took a mouthful of blood from Xia Jiaoyang's lips even more vigorously, and swallowed it.

"What did I say before?"

Lu Chen pressed his forehead against Xia Jiaoyang's, panting.

"I don't know, I don't know anything!"

Knowing that Lu Chen had made up his mind, Xia Jiaoyang was already crying tears, but she still tried hard to squeeze out and leave the dark room that could protect her.

"Lie." Lu Chen wiped Xia Jiaoyang's tears with a smile, stroked Xia Jiaoyang's tear-wet eyelashes with his thumb, and softly repeated the last words he left every time he was in danger.

"Remember, if I die, you must not forget me."

"Don't even think about it!"

Xia Jiaoyang was strongly blocked by Lu Chen, she couldn't get out, she was about to collapse, her eyes were blurred with tears and she wanted to rush out, but was suddenly pushed in by Lu Chen, and fell on the cold floor.

Xia Jiaoyang turned his head hastily, but the door of the darkroom was closed quickly, only a gentle sigh came from the last gap...

"Xia Jiaoyang, I love you..."

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Who exactly was Lu Chen to Xia Jiaoyang?

Xia Jiaoyang didn't know.

Her mind went blank, she forgot to get up from the ground, the stone door had already been closed, and the sound of her tears falling could be heard in the dark room.

Lu Chen and her were isolated in two worlds.