C454 Yuvyuv Pulled Open His Belt!

In the dead of night, at precisely 3:10 a.m., a window in Yuvyuv's room, previously shut, suddenly opened just a crack. A tall figure gently pushed the window open from the outside and slipped inside.

"Who's there?" In the dim moonlight, a petite figure emerged from behind the curtain, a gun aimed squarely at the intruder's chin. The small figure held the gun with steady precision