Chapter 290: Chapter 105: The Gathering of the Church of Death

The next day.

At dawn, the early light filtered through the gauzy curtains, gently falling upon the room where White-haired Lolita, clutching her bedding, slightly furrowed her lovely brows, muttering incoherent words.

Until she smelled the fragrance of food.

"Awake?" a gentle male voice called from afar. White-haired Lolita rubbed her sleepy eyes, yawned, and slowly sat up in bed. The morning sun bathed her just like a kitten that had not yet fully awakened.

After sitting quietly for a moment, as if her brain was booting up, her cheeks suddenly flushed pink.

She remembered how Ahtal had teased her the night before.

Yes, that man had cruelly teased her with his words, but in the end, he had given up the bed to her.

"Why are your cheeks so red?" Xi Mu cocked his head, looking at White-haired Lolita sitting on the bed with her cheeks blushing on their own, and asked,

"You didn't have a strange dream, did you?"