C858 Haunted House

Gu Qi, who woke up again, was not on the bed, but on the cold floor.

She first rubbed her waist, "F * ck, did that damn Mike dig to this extent? At least there was a bed last time. This time, he threw me onto the ground."

Gu Qi muttered to herself. When she got up again, her face turned pale.

She was a typical man. She was not afraid of anything. There was only one thing she was afraid of