C102 I Don't Blame You

Late at night, a white shadow crept from one yard to another. Looking at the dark room, Tang Yuvyuv tightly held the pillow in her arms and muttered, "Bastard, he really fell asleep."

Suddenly, she raised the pillow in her hand. Just as she was about to knock it down, the room suddenly lit up with light. She turned around, and before she could even clearly see the person behind her