Shouxia felt very distressed. From time to time, the leader would suddenly appear next to her and blow hot air into her ear, or suddenly come out and touch her face.
One day, the leader appeared sneakily at the door of her room, holding something very familiar that belonged to the girl. Seeing no one around, he shamelessly put his face on it and let out a satisfied sigh.
Shouxia, who was hiding in the corner and witnessing everything, said, "..."
Haha, where is my forty-meter sword?