"Come on, come on, what kind of idiot rings the doorbell while someone is taking a nap? If he doesn't have a good reason, he'll beat him up - holy shit, open the door and kill him?!" Regardless of beating or not, someone was almost beaten. .
Before the door was fully opened, a long-handled weapon was swung down. . . Feiton relied on his instinct to jump back to avoid the blow that hit his head directly. He was stunned for three seconds when he hit the staff on the floor at full speed without any intention before he reacted: "What are you doing! You prodigal girl!"
"Don't call me a prodigal daughter! If you have the guts, return the money I transferred to you before!" Although the savings of the Croesus family were originally gathered to create the Holy Son, Bell only fulfilled the dream of the family's predecessors. My long-cherished wish is that the money was well spent rather than wasted. But it is also true that all of Bell's family's money has been frozen due to crimes. . . In short, she is now poorer than Feton.
"That's the cost of keeping my pretty boy. The cost of last week's night is directly deducted from it." What a considerate service. Now you can purchase everything on a monthly or yearly basis. . . . Wait, what was ¡®that night last week¡¯! ! !
"Wait, are you really looking for me because you have no money?" This time it was not an instinctive reaction. He easily dodged the full attack of Bell, who seemed to him to be slow.
How is it possible? Although the accounts on Bell Ming's side have been frozen, the association, a major financial owner, is there. How could the apostle be short of money? This is the reason why she went crazy. . .
"Asshole, what did you do to my Ellie!!!" Well, that's all. . .
As expected, Feiton was shocked and said, "Impossible! With Ellie-chan's character, she wouldn't say it out loud!" Or it could be said that such a thing couldn't be said out loud at all.
"Everyone will know what happened if they saw Ellie's face with their own eyes! Tell me, what kind of beastly behavior did you, a scumbag, do!" Bell used the Shaolin (female) Fu (color) magic wand!
"Isn't it right?! You have become a wanted criminal and why are you going to Crossbell?!" Feiton really didn't expect this. Master Bell is not an all-powerful agent like me. It feels like he can be brought down with just a poison and a sneak attack from behind. . .
"It's up to you to take care of it. I won't consider this when meeting with Ellie! Also, give me an answer!" I'll fight, I'll fight, I'll fight again.
"Answer or something It's hard to answer in this state. Why don't you stop attacking?" I dodge, I dodge, and I dodge again.
"Then just lie down and answer! Ha!!!!!!!" Bell successfully hit a vase. . . Master Fa's physical attacks are at this level.
"Okay, okay, I said okay! Don't fight anymore!" Although I didn't get hit from beginning to end, it was this kind of thing after all. . . Feiton was the first to relent.
"snort?"
"Well, it's hard to talk about this kind of thing" Brother Ranger scratched his head in confusion, "Let's put it this way, let's use our night as a standard."
"" If it were a cartoon, there should have been several # signs on Bell's head.
"Hmm 70%? No, 60%." Looking up at the ceiling and thinking about the scene, Feiton replied slowly, "We only managed 60% of what we did that night. "
"Sixty percentdidn't you take it seriously in the end" Bell sighed inwardly.
Foreplay, kissing, etc. are still acceptable. . . No, it¡¯s just as unacceptable, huh!
But she seemed to have a misunderstanding. . .
"WellI didn't mean 60%," Feiton, a good student, raised his hand and corrected, "Well, I meant 60% intensity."
"" Silence.
¡°Hey~hey~~¡± Mystery: Knocking on the head to be cute.
Well, it seems that the relationship between the extra-numbered executor and the apostle candidate, who were originally on good terms, developed after spending time together in the Crossbell Autonomous Prefecture.