C133 It's a Good Thing You Didn't Leave Home

The living room was dark, quiet without any sound. There was a hint of a clear and cold smell like Great God's body. Luo Xiaojing looked around, but there was no sign of Great God.

He really had rested.

As if relieved of a heavy burden, Luo Xiaojing first stepped into a foot, gently landed on it, and then leaned in again.

With her back against the door