Erin suddenly yelled, fell down on the bed, and covered her head with the quilt.

"It must be a dream. When I woke up, nothing happened!"

Erin comforted herself.

I don’t know how long it took, but Eileen finally fell asleep.

Lin Zhan was in his room, his ears always paying attention to the movement next door.

He held a cigarette in his hand and smoked it one after another.

After retiring and having Qin Rou and Qin Xiaomiao, Qin Rou didn't like the smell of cigarettes, and Lin Zhan didn't smoke for more than a year.

;come out!

Pinch your cigarette butt, Lin Zhan drinks into the dark night.

Whoosh!

A figure flew in from the window.

;Brother Zhan!

The person who came was none other than the warrior wolf of Killing Feng.
Chapter completed!