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Lian Mo reached out to cover his hot face. "Xiaoman, don't misunderstand me. I didn't do anything to you. We really didn't do anything —"

He was still acting!

Pann Xiaoman was even angrier. Before he could finish his words, she once again slapped his face with her palm, and with a "pa la" sound, another five bright and dazzling finger marks appeared on the other half of Lian Mo's face. Then Pann Xiaoman jumped out of bed and looked around for her clothes. "Where are my clothes? "Where did you throw it?"

Lian Mo did not say anything as he pointed to the balcony. Pann Xiaoman's clothes, along with his own, were hanging in the balcony, fluttering in the wind.

Pann Xiaoman was about to rush out when she realized something was wrong. She saw a large towel by her side and grabbed it, wrapping her body up at a lightning speed.

Lian Mo called her. "Xiaoman —"

Pann Xiaoman glared at him as her head buzzed. Suddenly, she ruthlessly grabbed one of the high heels that was thrown to the ground and ruthlessly smashed it onto Lian Mo's head.

Lian Mo let out a cry and quickly turned his head to the side to avoid Pann Xiaoman's high heels. Then he nimbly jumped up from the bed and grabbed another towel beside him and wrapped it around his waist.

This bastard only wore a pair of pants and said he didn't do anything to her!

Pann Xiaoman's eyes turned red. She grabbed another shoe and pounced towards Lian Mo. If she could kill someone without breaking the law, she would stab the bastard, stab him dozens of times, then file his bones and scatter his ashes.

Lian Mo shrieked and fled to the balcony.

Pann Xiaoman chased after him ferociously.

Lian Mo Ji embarrassedly dodged left and right. Since he couldn't avoid it, he jumped onto a rattan chair to the side. Xiaoman, listen to my explanation! I have never heard of such a thing before! Listen to my explanation! Xiaoman, I really didn't do anything to you! Nothing really happened to us! "

Did he think she was a three-year-old kid, or an idiot?

He had taken off her clothes, he had taken off his own, and they were lying in the same bed, and nothing had happened. He wouldn't believe it even if he lied to ghosts.

Thinking of this, Pann Xiaoman became even more furious.

She jumped into the rattan chair, shrieking like a ghost, snarling as she threw herself at Lianmo, punching, kicking, nudging, nudging, biting him with her teeth, using the top of her head, using all her strength. Lian Mo dodged. He could not stand properly and almost fell off the rattan chair.

In a moment of desperation, he pushed Pann Xiaoman away. Pann Xiaoman was caught off guard by his push and fell backwards. Unexpectedly, he missed his target and charged towards the balcony railing without any control.

The sturdy balustrade was actually loosened.

Her body flew away.

Lian Mo's face was filled with fear. He let out a cry and hastily extended his hand to pull her. His hand had reached her, but at that critical moment, the rattan chair under his feet became unbalanced and he suddenly toppled over. Instead of pulling her back, he followed her out of the balcony.

The two of them hung in the air.

After which, the two of them sped up and fell down at the same time. Pann Xiaoman was scared out of her wits when she heard the whistling sound of the wind beside her ear. She screamed in terror, "Ahh!

This was a real dream.

That was the last thing that happened to Pann Xiaoman, who lived in the twenty-first century. Pann Xiaoman didn't know why, but she was shocked once again when she saw it in her dreams.

"Ah!" "Ahh!