Chapter 497 The Fight Is On

It was pitch dark in the bed, and the only sound in Wen Churan's ears was the click of the man's leather shoes on the floor.

Every step closer was like a hammer hitting her heart.

I don't know whether it was because I was too bored or because I was too nervous, but there was a layer of sweat on my forehead.

Finally, the ghostly footsteps stopped, and the next second, a man's voice sounded.

"Who are you?"

A sweet and moving voice, deep and clear, but cold and arrogant without any warmth.

This question was even more like that of a superior king, with a hint of contempt and displeasure hidden behind it.

No matter who it is, they must be surprised and surprised to see someone wrapped in the quilt in their bedroom.

Wen Churan didn't want to do this, but she was really embarrassed to expose her head, let alone tell others, because she danced a ridiculous horseback riding dance and got her head stuck in the helmet.

Why should you laugh at such a weird thing?

She felt that the man was staring at her with a pair of sharp eyes, so she shamelessly got up from the bed with the quilt on her head.

Then, based on his intuition, he faced the man and let out an awkward laugh under the covers.

"hi~"

“…”

Wen Churan couldn't see the man's expression, maybe it was anger? Or panic?

Until the man's voice sounded above his head, "Who gave you the courage to break into my bedroom?!"

Only then did she realize that she was so close to him.

She was so frightened that she was about to take two steps back. The man seemed to have misunderstood that she was about to run away. He reached out directly and accurately grabbed her hand hidden under the quilt.

"ah!"

Wen Churan finally got anxious, threw away the man's control, and started running out with the quilt covering his head.

As he ran, he shouted, "Sorry, sorry! I'll borrow your quilt first, and I'll return it later..."

Before he finished speaking, he hit a hard wall.

She was already stunned by the impact, but the man suddenly stood behind her and began to lift the quilt above her head.

She hurriedly raised her hands to protect him, holding on to the quilt tightly.

However, the man seemed to have completely come to blows with her. He actually strangled her neck from behind with one arm and reached directly into the quilt with his other hand.

Seeing that green-white jade hand getting closer and closer, almost touching the helmet, Wen Churan was so anxious that he opened his mouth and bit the hand without any thought.

"hiss…"

The man gasped in pain, was completely irritated, and violently lifted the quilt above her head.

Accompanied by a sharp sound.

The quilt was torn into two halves. After flying around in the air, it slowly fell to the ground.

In an instant, feathers fluttered like heavy snow.

It was as if the whole world had fallen into pure white.

Time also freezes at this beautiful moment.

But Wen Churan suddenly fell to the ground, ruining this beautiful scene.

The man stood condescendingly in front of her, staring down at the helmet on her head, his dark pupils trembling slightly.

The voice that held back anger and doubt sounded again.

"What are you doing?!"

"I..." Wen Churan lay on the ground and didn't dare to raise his head. He swallowed nervously, "I... I think your helmet is very interesting and the quilt is quite warm. I'll give it a try... I'm just curious."

Then he laughed twice more, "Ha...ha...ha..."

At this moment, a slender finger suddenly lifted her chin.

Raising her head, she happened to bump into a pair of eyes that were like a cold pool in the abyss, as if absorbing her soul at that moment.