Samael looked at everyone¡¯s expressions with satisfaction, thinking that learning etiquette from Beruhalt was indeed not a wrong decision, and then softly spoke in a sweet and seductive accent, elegant and pleasant.
"Everyone, are you fascinated by my charm?"
He is really very, very shameless. How can anyone ask others to be fascinated by his charm? This person is really shameless and outrageous.
The weak-minded Fitemina nodded indifferently, while Amy came back to her senses and asked.
"SaSamael, what are you doing? Why are you like this?"
"What? What's the matter?"
Amy¡¯s voice attracted Lindy and Crono. But when they all discovered Samael, they stood stunned on the spot as if they had been hit with a sap.
¡°Sa¡Samael is right, right?¡±
Lindy looked at the person in front of her in disbelief. She was so dazzling and elegant, as if she belonged to an ancient royal family.
But why is Samael suddenly dressed like this?
"Yes, what do you think of me now?"
Samael nodded and asked.
"Soso strangeSamael, why are you so crazy? Why are you dressed like this?"
Amy replied, Samael is too charming now, and he is too close to her. When she smells the perfume on his body, Amy feels her face getting hot.
"Tsk, she is the only one who is fascinated."
Samael looked at Fit in a daze and grinned dissatisfiedly. Attracting Loli was not enough for him. If he couldn't attract even Amy and Lindy, his plan would be greatly frustrated. You know, they represent three age groups.
Thinking of this, Samael straightened up, then took off the silk scarf at the collar, and then began to unbutton the collar in full view of everyone.
One, two, three, exposed his chest. Amy was speechless when she saw this scene. Samael actually took off his clothes in front of her. Although it was not a big deal, he could usually see it. She saw him wandering around the living room shirtless, but now Amy felt very embarrassed.
"Whatwhatwhat are you doing!"
I don't know if Amy's words had an effect or if Samael himself had this intention. He stopped to unbutton the buttons, then opened his chest, revealing the skin underneath. There was a silver cross hanging around his neck. Although there was a * on it. *Men, but this is basically a matter of faith. Generally, no one will delve into it. If you turn men around, no one will notice.
Samael took off his glasses, rubbed his hair, and then his facial expression became serious, as if he had been paralyzed for ten thousand years, transformed into a cold-faced brother, approached Amy and asked.
"How are you now?"
"So, what on earth are you doing!!!"
Amy blushed, yelled, and pushed Samael away.
02
"Anyway, I plan to work as a cowboy at nightno, a male publicist."
Samael said it very calmly, making everyone feel stomachache.
"Ah the modification is meaningless. Whether it is a male publicist or a cowherd, it all means the same thing."
Amy covered her mouth and looked at Samael in disbelief. He could actually confess that he wanted to be a male publicist. Has this person fallen to this level?
"SaSamaelthisthis doesn't seem to be good"
Lindy said dumbfounded. To be honest, she has not recovered from the shock yet.
"What's wrong with it?"
¡°Don¡¯t you still have to go to work during the day?¡±
"Oh, so the male publicist works at night. There is no conflict in time. I have thought about it carefully."
Samael replied.
"But what about rest? If you have to work in the morning and evening, wouldn't there be no time for rest?"
Lindy didn¡¯t want to deny him directly, but she also didn¡¯t want him to do this kind of work, so she hoped to persuade him to give up in a tactful way.
¡°I can sleep in the infirmary at school.¡±
"School is not a place for you to sleep! Give me serious work, serious work!"
Crono roared, and when he heard him say he wanted to be a Cowherd, he felt his blood pressure rise significantly. He didn't choose any honest job, and actually became a cowherd. This, this Crono was already very angry.
"??Pretending to be drunk and clinging to Samael's body, while Samael comforted her, the two completely performed the behavior between a male publicist and a female customer.
Then¡¡
"You know what? Everyone is laughing at me lately."
"A joke on you? Why?"
"Because my breasts are relatively small."
"Haifeng, you are not poor at all, and you are growing very well.
""
The originally harmonious atmosphere turned weird at this moment. When Samael heard Hayate's words, he paused for a moment, thinking that this was a drill, so he continued.
"Hey, isn't it good?"
"Of course it's not good. The value of a woman depends on the size of her breasts."
I don¡¯t know who told you this, but the value of a woman has nothing to do with the size of her breasts, okay?
"I am a worthless woman."
"How could it be? You know, small breasts are valuable."
Seeing Hayate giving up on himself (?), Samael said hurriedly.
"Really? What's the value?"
"Rare value."
"¡¡real?"
"Oh really."
Facing Hayate¡¯s questioning eyes, Samael would show a sincere expression, and then Hayate would ask again.
"Then do you like small breasts? It's impossible. You must like women with big breasts. Sure enough, all men are the same"
"That's your own wild guess. I also like small breasts"
Samael no longer knows what he is talking about.
"Really? You really like my breasts?"
"Hey, I like it the most."
Samael, who had no idea what a perverted thing he had said, gave Hayate a reassuring look.
"I like your breasts the most, so stop thinking about them, Yagami."
"Call me Hayate."
"Well, gale."
Hayate smiled with satisfaction, and then Samael also smiled. The former is because their goals have been achieved, and the latter is because they feel that they have been upgraded, and they both laughed from the bottom of their hearts.
But to outsiders, this is simply the smile of a lover. Both Nanoye and Feit felt their faces burning fiercely. The practice of these two people could no longer be described as practice.
Then there was a loud snapping sound from the entrance, and the four of them looked there together, and what they saw was¡ª¡ª
Amy, whose legs and feet were weak due to shock, fell to the ground with a look of disbelief on her face.
Vita¡¯s whole body trembled with anger and he burst out with astonishing courage.
Aini covered her head and sighed because she was speechless.
The next second, like the roar of a beast, the little red lolita was chasing Samael all over the room with a mallet.
"You pervert, I'm going to kill you!"
"Waitwait a minute! There is a reason!"
"What other reason is there for you to say such perverted things?"
"Ugh! It's dangerous, these clothes are new, they will still be useful at night!"
"Go to hell!"
"So, wait a minute!"
The screams of Vita and Samael were heard in the house, and Hayate, the person involved, held his stomach and laughed wildly on the sofa before clarifying the fact. At that time, the house was already in a mess for them.