Tang Beibei heard the man call her a life-devouring demon. When she slept, her mind was filled with demons and ghosts.
And the man beside her was undeniably the most detestable and powerful demon.
Suddenly, the demon opened its mouth like it was going to devour her. She startled awake and turned her head to see his amazing side profile.
How was this man a demon? His handsome face made him look more like an angel.
She slid away from his arm, got up slowly and walked out of the bedroom with her phone.
In the bedroom, the man on the bed habitually patted the space next to him. It was empty.
His eyes flew open, and he sat up in shock. He looked around the room and fixed his gaze on the clock.
3 a.m.
The woman wouldn't leave him at this hour.
He got up and looked around, but he didn't find her. He called her and heard her phone ring in the dance studio.