[The mother-in-law is slightly afraid of the wallpaper, her imagination is running wild, and she is a pure evil person in the camp]
[A talkative and cowardly girl × a sinister and morbid man × a sinister and crazy man]
Jia Chengcheng is a crazy critic.
He locked Xia Qiantao by any means, and his possessiveness was extremely sick.
He grabbed her chin, his eyes burning wildly.
"Baby, you can't escape."
"Even if the world is destroyed, you can only belong to me."
Wen Ze: Tsk. You scared me to tears, but it's better for me.
... What is this madman pretending to be?
Xia Qitao: Oh, oh, oh, stop pestering me! ! !
Crazy pervert: NO NO NO~
