Xia Chunyu carefully opened the window bit by bit. It would be better to have Xiangtao. He knew that she loves his master and told him there was still such a way, otherwise he would sleep under the porch again tonight.
Ye Jiayao crept into the darkness and came to the west. She saw that the window was opened. She held her breath and waited.
Xia Chunyu found no sound inside, secretly pleased with himself and pushed open the other window more carefully. As he climbed up the window edge with both hands, he was about to jump into the room when a figure suddenly appeared and snapped the two windows.
Thanks to Xia Chunyu`s swift, he abruptly holding back the strength of the rush and leaped back. Although it was so, his forehead was still smashed by the window.
Clap! The windows were also locked.
Xia Chunyu paused, this woman was so cruel.
"Ouch ..." Xia Chunyu howled with great pain.