"Good night."
"Good night."
Bam!
After saying goodnight to Wu Qingyun, Bai Mo hugged his apprentice Croissant and closed the door to his small bedroom.
"If you call it small, it's only relative to the outside room. It's not small. Truly luxurious."
The beige light illuminated the wallpaper and carpet, the solid wood cabinet reflected a glossy sheen, and the spacious bed was covered with soft cotton blankets and pillows.
Bai Mo, grinning widely while holding his apprentice Croissant, walked towards the big bed.
Each step he took left footprints where slender, curling vine silk sprouted. These emerald-green vine silks spread and meandered across the floor, growing under the bed, along the walls, climbing up, covering the whole room in a complete 360-degree enclosure, leaving no corner uncovered!
Some of the vine silks wrapped around the doorknob and latch.
Some vine silks grew black eyeballs that rolled around, glancing everywhere frenziedly.
