Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 320

Chapter 320 Don’t Swipe Your Phone in The Middle Of The Night

Delilah didn’t have time to take a second look.

In the blink of an eye, the mother-in-law disappeared, and she was pushed back to the bed.

Seven said angrily: “Eight, you don’t want to kill yourself! Huh? Who made you get out of bed? I think you didn’t bleed enough!”

Eight pursed his lips and remained silent.

late at night.

In a rental room in a certain district.

A young girl was sitting on the bed and swiping her mobile phone when she suddenly felt something strange.

She turned on the light and got out of bed, sniffing and walking around the house.

“Strange, where did the smell of dead mice come from…”

She took a broom and scooped up the bottom of the bed, only a few hairpins and coins that had fallen out, nothing else.

“There is nothing!”

She frowned and shook her head, put the broom away, and when she sniffed carefully again, she couldn’t smell the smell again.

“It’s really weird.” The girl muttered, “Call the landlord to come and see it some other day.”

She turned off the light and lay back on the bed, swiping her phone,

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laughing from time to time.

fluorescent light from the mobile phone screen shone on her face, making her

she didn’t even know that there was a girl standing behind her with her

of dolls is

‘Hey’, and swiped to this in the middle of

something when

and brushed, and they brushed to the series of “can’t brush during the

turned off her mobile phone and muttered, “Don’t watch it, don’t

at the end of the bed. Although she stays up late every day, she also pays attention to “health preservation” – the mobile phone should not

big-hearted girl closed her eyes, she soon

turned on the air conditioner to 18

enough, it’s much better, and I can’t smell the bad smell

girl was satisfied and

darker night…

girl wrapped in the quilt only felt

is colder than when

sleeping girl didn’t think much, just folded both sides of the quilt, raised her feet, put

was woken up

and said, “I’m so sleepy, why do I still have to go to work? From now on, I absolutely can’t play with my mobile phone at night, and I have to

but never

brush her teeth and

closet to change clothes, the

angry, where did the

for the scent, and her eyes fell on the wardrobe

the bottom is

in the closet, which were all sundries, and told her not to

her lips: “There must

complained and turned on her cell phone, wanting to call the landlord and

doesn’t matter if she doesn’t use so many

there are dead mice, they must be cleaned

when will you come over and fix your closet?” the

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