Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3848: Half-man, Half-serpent
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 365: Two?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1249- Missing and progress
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 286: Benefits
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1248- Five things
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 978: Division and Unification
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 350 - Grinding Stones For Godly General Lin
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 650: This Isn't The Final Farewell For Us
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 364: Cruel Self-Reflection
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 42.1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 285: Embroidered Shoes
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1247- Firm defence
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 977: Sentimentality
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1246- Source battle (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 649: On Whose Shoulders Will the Future of the Great Liang Dynasty Rest?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 284: Do You Believe Me?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 363: I Want Save All of Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1245- Source battle
Outside the window, dark clouds covered the sky. Chen Ci anxiously watched the hurried figures walking back to the residential area. Then, for the n-th time, she turned to Mo Shu, who was leisurely swinging her tail around, and asked, "It's almost noon, yet Tang Yu still hasn't come back!"
In response, Mo Shu lazily yawned and stretched like a cat on the sofa, saying, "Don't worry; she's still alive."
Chen Ci closed the window, halting the breeze blowing into the bedroom. Then, while pacing around the room in agitation, she contemplated, "Should I call the police? Yin Zhao-an is still unconscious. What if Du Yuqing goes crazy and tortures Tang Yu to death again?"
Unable to bear Chen Ci's worried expression, Mo Shu hugged her and comforted her, "Don't worry; Tang Yu will be fine. If she's in danger, I'll save her. Okay?"
Chen Ci looked at Mo Shu with a touch of grievance but ultimately chose to nestle in her arms without saying a word.
…
Tang Yu lost track of time while trapped in the dark room, and she eventually fell into a trance once again. Amidst her trance, though, the door to the room opened once again.
Tang Yu instantly tensed up and looked vigilantly at the door when she heard it opening. However, she found that the person who entered was neither a servant nor Du Yuqing.
The person was a woman, and she seemed exhausted as she leaned against the wall for a moment to catch her breath before slowly walking toward Tang Yu.
"Yu-An."
Tang Yu's breath got caught in her throat. This voice! It was Four O'clock's!
In disbelief, Tang Yu looked at the frail woman in front of her. A few strands of hair were scattered across the other party's forehead, accentuating her pale complexion.
Four's lips were slightly curved upward, her lower lip bearing a dark red wound as if it had been bitten. There were also red marks and bruises on her neck, and Tang Yu found them impossible to ignore. As for Four's attire, she wore a black wide-collared chemise, with the hem just barely reaching her thighs.
Tang Yu subconsciously relaxed
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