The silence was terrifying, and the only light source was the dim halogen lamp more than ten meters away. The dim yellow light could only illuminate a distance of less than three meters under the lamp.

On the contrary, it makes the surroundings appear darker.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't intend to go deep into the alley, he just wanted to find a quiet and uninhabited place to go home.

He took the key out of his arms and gently touched it with his palm.

But just now.

Da da da da…

A series of rapid footsteps came, which was the sound of high heels and bluestone colliding together. It was crisp and powerful, and could be heard clearly from a distance.

"Someone!"

He quickly put away the keys and hid his figure in the darkness.

The cold eyes were like a vigilant owl, vigilantly patrolling the direction of the sound source.

"Da da da da..."

The sound went faster and faster, and each sound was like a small drum beating on the human heart.

"Coming!"

As the blurred figures under the halogen lamp in the distance gradually became clearer, the first thing that caught my eye was the pair of bright red high heels.

Under the dark night and dim light, those bright red high-heeled shoes seemed to be a rich blood light, suddenly giving a new color to this black and white world.

It's bright and rich, but I don't know why. When I see this pair of shoes, I feel an indescribable twist in my heart.

It seems that these shoes are a little too bright red.

Da da da…

As the shoes move forward, the owner of the shoes gradually becomes clear under the light.

But when the figure of the shoe owner became clear.

Ding Xiaoyi was suddenly startled: "Changed?"

The figure under the light in front of me could not be seen clearly from a distance. He was about 1.78 meters tall. He could not be said to be strong, but with broad shoulders, he was clearly a man.

A man wearing bright red high heels in the middle of the night??

This can't help but remind people of some kind of fetish, such as collecting women's underwear.

He has no discriminatory thoughts against these people.

As long as it doesn't affect other people's lives and the items come from legitimate sources, you don't care what they like to do.

But even so, when I think about a man who has been busy for a day, quietly taking out a pair of bright red high heels from under the bed late at night and wearing them on his feet, he may even make a coquettish gesture in front of the mirror to vent his twisted feelings.

*.

As soon as that scene appeared in his mind, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but shudder.

I couldn't help but urge the other party to leave as soon as possible, pretending that I didn't see him.

But at this moment, unexpectedly, the man suddenly stepped forward and turned around step by step with his stiff body.

A pair of bloodshot eyes in the deeply sunken eye sockets could not help but stare directly at Ding Xiaoyi.
Chapter completed!