• 
• The sun was still shining brightly, and the house was still eroded.
• Dolls are doing dirty business.
• ...
• Of course, Liu Mang and Ding Chengxin lived together at night and shared a bedroom.
• Next to it was a cloakroom, where two people's clothes hung neatly. There was a space as large as a wall, almost all of which were skirts prepared for Liu Mang.
• Long skirts, short skirts... everything from the inside out.
• There is even a high school uniform skirt, but there are torn marks on it, which cannot be worn out.
• 

  liumang

  Strange, why keep such shabby clothes?
• 

  dingchengxin

  Because you wore it, I don't allow others to see it.
• 

  liumang

  ... But it was already broken and could no longer be worn.
• 

  dingchengxin

  It only belongs to me, even if it is torn apart, it can only be rotten to my side.
• 

  liumang

  ...
• Afterwards, he liked to hug her from behind, bury it in her long hair, and feel the warmth and taste of her body.
• There was a small attic in the villa, which was locked. Although she had lived in it for a week, she had never been in it.
• Of course she was curious about what was inside, but she was afraid that something bloody and bizarre was hidden.
• I heard -- rich people love to keep wicked things at home.
• Curiosity killed the cat.
• The more she thought about it, the harder it was to sleep, and she was ready to sneak up to take a look.
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• Late at night.
• Ding Chengxin's breathing was very soft. Liu Mang turned over and looked. He should have fallen asleep.
• The sleeping devil didn't look so scary, with a very clean face.
• Liu Mang got up quietly, and because she was afraid of making a sound, she didn't even dare to put on her slippers. She only had a nightgown on her, and she tiptoed to the attic.
• "Push, push, push..."
• It was the faint sound of stepping on the floor with bare feet, just as he was about to approach the attic...
• 

  shadiaoshuangwenxitong

  Danger signal warning, master please be careful.
• 

  liumang

  You almost scared me to death...!
• People are very nervous when they do something secretly, their nerves are highly tense, and a little sound can make their hearts pound.
• The mechanical male voice of the system added a bit of a strange atmosphere to the air.
• 

  shadiaoshuangwenxitong

  Master, please think thrice before acting.
• 

  liumang

  Wok? When did my system speak so politely?
• 

  shadiaoshuangwenxitong

  You're dead and I'll have to change hosts, which is quite a hassle.
• 

  liumang

  Being played to death? Aren't you called the omnipotent system? Can't even protect my safety?
• 

  shadiaoshuangwenxitong

  The system was responsible for bringing you smoothly into the new world, but you repeatedly violated the rules...
• 

  liumang

  Shut the mic you! Affect me to go in and find treasure! Maybe there is some secret code to get rich here.
• The lock in the attic looked shabby, the latches were rusty, and iron filings fell down with a single push.
• Liu Mang took out the pin he had picked up and tinkered with it along the keyhole twice, but there was no movement.
• Finally, she added a little strength to her wrist, which directly broke the latch.
• The lock hung lifeless on it, making a weird noise.
• Without a shred of light, Liu Mang mustered up the courage to take a step in.
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