Before he had received such treatment, Wen never realized that being regarded as a person was so important.

It was so important that she simulated herself countless times that she had a knife in her hand, and she would suddenly burst on the dining table, stab the family in the same way, and then stuff all the food soaked in blood into their stomachs.

The housekeeper is pretty good, you can keep it.

Let them be her transparent again!

Unfortunately, Wen could only imagine this situation. She felt that her anger was a bit unusual. It was very likely that she had stayed in such a cramped place for too long, and she was a little psychopathic.

The heavy rain never stopped.

Wen finally realized one thing: it is impossible to wait for the rain to stop before leaving, and the rain will not stop at all.

She decided to leave immediately, and the next moment she made the decision, she rushed back to the bedroom without looking back and changed into the dirty muddy clothes, and then rushed out of the door-

"Wendy!"

It sounded like the voice of the castle's male owner. After he said so many words, he could hear the clearest of this shout.

Wen rushed into the heavy rain without looking back, but unexpectedly, there were rapid footsteps behind him. Wen turned around and was startled. The owner of the castle actually chased him!

Damn! Wen Du thought he was a background board without interactive mode, but he actually responded!

Not only did he show that he ran quite fast. Wen ran out of his energy, but he was about to be caught up by the other party.

Her hair was standing up all over her back. She no longer looked back, but instead ran forward desperately. While running, she didn't pay attention to her feet and fell into the mud.

The owner of the castle caught up with her, but did not rush to come over, but slowly stopped beside her.

He squatted down and reached out to Wen.

Wen: "..." She climbed a little further with her hands and feet before she stood up on the ground.

She shouldn't have been greedy for that little warmth into this castle! Damn it, is it pervert living here?! Either pervert or crazy!

The biggest reason why Wendy didn't run away immediately was because she was afraid that she would arouse the other person's ferocity by doing so. She stared at the other person nervously, and the owner of the castle stretched out his hand for a long time before slowly clenching his fists and retracting it.

"Wendy," he said.

Wendy didn't know where she went! I'm Wen!

Damn it was clear that Wendy would deal with the difficult situation!

Why is it her who deals with these tricky things every time?

Wen was afraid and tired. It was raining heavily. She felt like she was being soaked like a piece of garbage. She didn't have to look at her and knew how ugly she was now. On the contrary, the owner of this castle was all under heavy rain. He was so glamorous that he was about to attend a party. Wen was so upset, but he couldn't figure out why he was so unhappy, so he could only hold on to a stalemate with the other party.

"Wandy, we're back home." said the owner of the castle.

temperature:"……"

What farts? That's your house, not mine.

Are you kidnapped a beautiful girl and then imprisoned her. You are banned from being a pervert in the basement, ah?!

Wen Huo was extremely powerful, but he didn't dare to lose his temper. She just thought she was so unlucky. What kind of messy things are there in Wendy's inner world?!

It’s better to stop at the place surrounded by ballet girls before!

She didn't answer, but just slowly retreated. The owner of the castle stood silently and watched her. After Wen turned around and started running wildly after confirming that the other party could not catch up with him.

She didn't care what was going on before, and she didn't care what she would encounter later.

She just wants to get the farther away from this crazy place, the better.

Wen ran forward with force, and the heavy rain could not stop her steps. The rain poured into her nose and throat, choking her so that she could not breathe, but the feeling of suffocation in the heavy rain was more refreshing than the feeling of suffocation in the castle!

The sun shone over, and Wen didn't know when she ran out of the heavy rain. She squatted on the ground and coughed, vomited several mouthfuls of rain before she recovered.

She rudely wiped the rain from her face, and a pair of feet in high heels appeared in her sight.

"Where did you die? Wendy!" Wen said angrily, "Didn't we say that all the troubles belong to you?"

"Yes," said Wendy, "we have agreed that all the troubles are up to you."

"You just copied what I said!"

"right."

Wen pondered for a few seconds and said, "...We have agreed that all the troubles belong to me."

She waited for Wendy to copy it again, but she didn't expect Wendy to stop talking and smiled at her.

"……Oh shit!"

After a while of warmth, I suddenly found that she was standing in the sun, but it was raining lightly on Wendy.

Wendy's outfit was also interesting. She wore a pure white lace dress with shiny diamonds on the corners of the skirt, a bracelet on her wrist, a necklace on her neck, and a stud on her ears... fully armed.

But she also wore a crown on her head, decorated with shiny light.

Somehow, Wen knew it was a birthday crown. She wiped the rainwater that was sliding down from her head and asked, "Birthday party?"

The rain floated on Wendy's white dress lace, making her look like she was covered in a layer of light and mist.

"Hmm." Wendy said calmly, "Eighteenth birthday, adult party."

"Happy birthday - but your birthday is over now," said Wen uncertainly. "What gift do you want? I can try to make up for you."

"I got the gift."

Wen said: "It's raining there."

"Sun Rain." Wendy raised her hand and let the rain fall on her palms. "Sun Rain is often accompanied by the rainbow."

Wen looked up and saw that there was indeed a colorful rainbow bridge across the sky. By chance, the rainbow was above her head.

"It's raining there." Wen lowered his head without interest and repeated what he had just said, "We are so close to you, come here when it's not raining."

Wendy shook her head: "I will rain everywhere I go."

"...Okay, you have the final say in your spiritual world." Wen said, "I-we didn't die suddenly, aren't we?"

"No, just fell asleep," Wendy said. "I have sleep phobia, you don't."

Wen was shocked: "So I just felt the aftermath of your feelings?"

"No." Wendy said, "Is phobia fun?"

"It's quite fun if you can control it, you can take it out to scare people." Wen Haha laughed, "If it's not controlled, it's not fun."

Wendy turned around and walked towards the direction of the heavy rain. This was the boundary between heavy rain and sunshine. The ground was dry, but Wendy's high heels would create a small piece of water on the ground every time they fell.

As she said, it would rain everywhere she went.

Wen shouted, "Wendy! You're going back! Where are you going?"

"Don't worry about me," said Wendy, "you're about to wake up."

Wen continued to shout: "But you are down there..."

She woke up.

The air was extremely quiet, and the sudden silence that came after getting used to the sound of heavy rain made people look around and discomfort.

The pillow was so big that Wen suspected that her sleeping position was causing her to drool a lot after she fell asleep. It was hard to imagine what kind of scene Wendy was drooling when she was sleeping. Wen took off her pillowcase and threw it into the washing machine with guilt, and threw it all the dirty clothes in without stopping.

The washing machine is silent, but the slight vibration is also clear. When the clothes are dried, take them out and put them in the wardrobe and hang them.

Wen began to feel like he was doing nothing.

Fortunately, she still has something to do. She had been buying things everywhere for a while. Although she gave it a lot by transferring to second-hand products at a low price, some of the arrested fish were finally sent to Wen's hands, and she threw all the packages into the storage room.

Wen put on a light antivirus mask and rubber gloves before entering the storage room to search.

She still remembers what she bought and based on the size of the cardboard box, she found what she wanted.

A whole box of magic props.

God knows whether it is true or not. Those things are sold on a crudely made web page, which is quite expensive. Wen doesn't know how to click in it. He looked at the web page and blew the things out of the sky, so he chose a few things to buy.

She also used this thing, but unfortunately no one cares about it, so she finally sent it to her.

Now that I have time, Wen plans to take out the things to study.

The carton was wrapped quite tightly. Wen used a knife to cut the seal for a long time. As soon as he opened the carton, Wen's interest dissipated most of it. It would be fine if there was no shock-proof and fall-proof paper foam inside. The key is that everything is very new.

Aren’t magic props all broken and dirty? Even if they are not broken, they will have to feel a little bit of time to settle down.

Although disappointed, Wen took out the things in the cardboard box and placed them in front of him one by one.

First of all, there were ten rings worn on both hand molds, ten rings - all of them were men's models. Wen didn't know why she bought them at that time.

Maybe it's because the shape of these rings is quite intimidating, and she is not short of money?

I took off the ring like a skewer and took out the instruction manual from the sealed bag. It was too unpretentious. Even if I didn’t write with a quill on the parchment paper, at least I made a handwritten one and actually gave it a printed one!

And there are so many words, Wen only read the first sentence.

"These ten magic rings come from aliens. They can make you immortal and stay young forever..."

Wen glanced at the contents behind him, as if he was talking about the effects of these ten rings. They were too long, so she didn't look at them, so she folded the instructions and put them in the sealed bag.

She took out the mold and threw it away, and put the ring back into the bag.
To be continued...