Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

In the room on the second floor, the warm yellow light shines on the soft bed, reflecting Qi Xue's cat-like lazy figure.

She lay on the bed with her hands under her head, and her curvy back looked even more charming under the light.

Miao Ruoxi approached gently, with a naughty smile on her face.

She sat on the edge of the bed and began to call Qi Xue softly: "Xue'er, Xue'er."

However, after shouting several times, Qi Xue did not respond. Instead, she heard a slight snore.

Seeing Qi Xue pretending to sleep, Miao Ruoxi felt the urge to tease her.

She smiled slightly and her eyes fell on Qi Xue's raised buttocks.

Then, she gently stretched out her hand and patted the tempting part.

There was a crisp "pop" sound, which seemed to break the tranquility in the room.

Qi Xue trembled all over and sat up suddenly as if she had been electrocuted.

The face that was pretending to be asleep now turned red, like a ripe apple.

She stared at Miao Ruoxi with her eyes wide open, her mouth slightly open, wishing she could find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

"Miao...Sister Miao, how could you tease me like this!" Qi Xue muttered in shame, with a hint of coquettishness in her voice.

Miao Ruoxi looked at Qi Xue's shy look and couldn't help laughing.

She hugged Qi Xue and said teasingly: "Xue'er, are you thinking about men?"

Qi Xue suddenly felt a little embarrassed when Miao Ruoxi exposed her inner thoughts.

She pouted and retorted: "I'm not thinking about men."

Miao Ruoxi looked at Qi Xue's unconvinced look, deliberately made a serious face, and said seriously: "What about that look you gave me downstairs?"

Qi Xue was left speechless by Miao Ruoxi's question. She changed the subject and said, "Sister Miao, don't think I don't know. You and Jiang Xiaochuan have already been on good terms!"

Hearing this, Miao Ruoxi was a little stunned, her eyes averted and said: "Xue'er, it turns out you know everything."

Qi Xue was actually not surprised to hear Miao Ruoxi admit it personally.

She had always known that Miao Ruoxi was much bolder than herself in terms of emotions and was more daring to pursue her own happiness.

From their daily interactions, she had long been aware of the subtle relationship between Miao Ruoxi and Jiang Xiaochuan, but she just didn't want to admit it.

Now that she has taken this step, Qi Xue has figured it out.

A fire-proof, theft-proof best friend, if she continues like this, she will definitely be unable to help but compete with Miao Ruoxi for a man.

Miao Ruoxi is as important as family to her, and she doesn't want the relationship between the two to break because of a man.

So she decided to adopt a more open and accepting attitude.

Now that Miao Ruoxi and Jiang Xiaochuan have come together, she might as well accept this fact generously, and even consider accepting Jiang Xiaochuan together.

In this way, not only can the friendship with Miao Ruoxi be maintained, but conflicts and conflicts caused by emotional issues can also be avoided.

However, she couldn't say such shameful words to Miao Ruoxi for the moment...

At the same time, at the stairway on the second floor, a dull sound of footsteps sounded slowly.

This sound echoed in the silent air and fell on everyone's ears, bringing an indescribable sense of oppression.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the corner of the stairs.

As the footsteps approached, a gaunt and skinny figure slowly appeared in everyone's sight.

His skin was like dried tree bark, clinging to his bones, highlighting every inch of his body, as if a gust of wind could blow him over.

In a pair of deep-set eye sockets, the eyes lost their proper brightness, leaving only lifeless black holes.

"stop!"

Just when the visitor was about to step onto the last staircase, Du Hai's voice sounded.

At the same time, a gleaming sharp knife was pointed at the visitor. If he took another step forward, he would be injured by the blade.

However, the other party ignored it, as if Du Hai and others did not exist, and continued to come up.

court death. "

Du Hai's eyes narrowed, and he felt an unusual aura from this person.

He swung the sharp knife in his hand and struck at the figure.

The blade drew a sharp arc in the air, with a strong sound of breaking wind, and went straight to the opponent's vitals.

However, just when the blade was about to touch the opponent's body, the figure suddenly stretched out a hand.

The hands seemed thin, but they seemed to contain infinite power, holding the blade firmly.

No matter how hard Du Hai tried, he couldn't make any further progress.

Du Hai was shocked. He tried to break free from the opponent's hand, but the opponent seemed to be an indestructible mountain. No matter how hard he tried, he could not shake it.

"I have just stepped into the threshold of a warrior, and I dare to show off."

Just when Du Hai was panicking, a voice that seemed to come from Jiuyou sounded in Du Hai's ears, making him instantly feel a chill from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

He looked up and saw the thin figure staring at him with eyes full of death.