12dz Chapter 576 I didn’t mean it
Chapter 576 I didn’t mean it
"Bang bang bang...!"
A series of urgent and heavy knocks sounded again, as if trying to smash the fragile door open.
The sound echoed in the silent room, instilling a sense of dread in the listener.
"Who could it be? Knocking on the door so late!" Huan Rugo curled up in bed, wrapping herself tightly in the blanket, pondering to herself.
If I don't open the door, this uninvited guest might actually force their way in! But if I open the door, what if there's danger?
Thus, Huan Ruge's heart was plunged into a fierce struggle.
On the one hand, she was afraid of facing unknown risks; on the other hand, the incessant knocking on the door made her feel uneasy.
Finally, after a difficult decision, Huan Rugo took a deep breath and mustered the courage to get out of bed.
She carefully got out of bed, her footsteps as light as a cat's, afraid of making the slightest sound and attracting the attention of the person outside the door.
As she approached the door, Huan Ruge's heart pounded as if it were about to leap out of her throat.
She reached out her trembling hand and slowly pulled out the dagger hidden under her pillow, holding it tightly in her hand to give herself a sense of security.
Then, she gritted her teeth and flung open the door. In that instant, a tall and imposing figure appeared before her.
This person exudes a cold and mysterious aura, making people hesitant to approach him.
Huan Rugo stared wide-eyed at the person in front of her, who was both a stranger and a familiar face, with a look of astonishment on her face.
He wore a long black robe, the sleeves fluttering in the wind, like a ghost in the night. His face was handsome but with a touch of coldness, his eyes sharp as knives, sending chills down one's spine.
“Lin…! Doomsday…! The world…!” Huan Ruge murmured to herself. She never expected that the person standing at the door would be the legendary God of the Apocalypse.
This deity was renowned far and wide, but she never imagined that one day she would be in such close contact with him.
"Huan! You've finally opened the door!" With an urgent shout, the tall and imposing figure of the God of the Apocalypse appeared at the door.
When his gaze met Huan Rugo's, a rare, almost imperceptible smile appeared on his usually cold and stern face.
This smile did not make Huan Ruge feel any more at ease; on the contrary, her vigilance grew even stronger.
Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, her beautiful eyes fixed on the man before her, and her hands unconsciously clenched the hem of her clothes.
"Why are you here again? Didn't I tell you I'm fine? It's just a minor injury, I didn't even think about it!"
Huan Rugo's words came out in rapid succession, as if she wanted to use them to cover up her inner unease.
Upon hearing these words, the God of the Apocalypse was slightly taken aback, then a relieved smile appeared on his lips.
But at this point, he was clearly under the influence of alcohol; he staggered, his body swayed, and he seemed about to fall to the ground at any moment.
Suddenly, he lost his balance and lunged straight at Huan Rugo...!
At that critical moment, before Huan Rugo could even react and dodge, Lin Moshi flashed forward and swiftly grabbed Huan Rugo's slender waist. Then, with a nimble flip, he switched places with Huan Rugo in the blink of an eye.
And so, Lin Moshi cushioned her fall with his broad, sturdy body, while Huan Ruge, due to inertia, was thrown into Lin Moshi's warm embrace like a bird that had lost control.