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The president is a maid Act.2 It¡¯s my fault.

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    [[[CP|W:728|H:408|A:C]]] Act.2 Making fun of me Subtitle: "Who knows what you are talking about!?" ========  ==================================================  == "My name is Guilty Owl, a veteran who quickly returns to the battlefield to protect his attributes that are about to be wiped out!" Still wearing a thick puppet suit on his lower body, but with his lean head exposed on his upper body, Guilty Owl declared loudly.  fighting spirit.  "For the future of my great literary attribute, today I will fight to the last moment!" With a roar, the sinful owl shattered the puppet on his body like Kenjiro Fist of the North Star, revealing a fighting suit.  ; Compared with the aliens with attributes encountered in the past, the Sinful Owl appears to be unusually thin, without much protection from the banker, and even its weapons are only two water pipe-like shotguns carried on its back.  "You said you want to protect your favorite attribute?! Do you think I don't have an existence that I want to protect!?" Looking past the sinful owl, the young girl flicked the ribbon on her head and pulled out her fantasy weapon.  ¡ª¡ªSword of Flame¡€Holy Sword of Explosive Flame.  "I'm going on! Let's decide the outcome with willpower! Fuc~Fu¡ª¡ª" Jumping up, the sinful owl flew into the air, manually pointed the two water pipe shotguns on his shoulders at the younger sister and fired.  The trajectory of the milky-white cannonball was not very fast. The young girl squinted her eyes slightly and raised her holy sword with both hands to strike at the oncoming cannonball. However, the moment the sword blade and the cannonball intersected, the milky-white projectile stretched out like mochi.  , gluing her hands together.  "Huh!?" Before it was over, the first shell had already stuck to her hands, and the other shell stuck to the root of her thigh. The double impact pushed the little sister's petite body against the wall behind.  , looks like a strong adhesive.  "Damn it! You are obviously a bird-shaped monster! You actually use bird glue as a weapon!" This is not an ordinary bird glue. After sticking her hands and feet, they quickly dried and dehumidified. In a short time,  Within seconds it was as hard as diamond.  If only her hands were stuck, the young girl could try to kick the wall behind her and break free along with the cement blocks; but unfortunately, the roots of her legs were also stuck, and the roots of her thighs were brought together in an awkward posture.  She was stuck in mid-air against the wall and had no strength to break free.  To use an inappropriate metaphor, the current situation is like a hinge door that pushes and pulls back and forth, but now she can only twist it by sliding left and right.  "Give up your resistance, red ponytail warrior!" There is no pride or complacency.  The sinful owl slowly walked towards the younger sister, explaining his victory in a declarative sentence.  "What a great attribute of twin ponytails. You are worthy of being one of the top holders of twin ponytails." Looking at the young sister's vivid twin ponytails that were constantly struggling, the sinful owl couldn't help but sigh.  "Do you know? There are many attributes in this world that can only wait for destruction, and my compatriots and I just want to protect these Lord Darkgraspa must have the same idea.  "Dak Gulaspa?" The younger sister repeated its words, and the face of the dark ruler appeared in front of her eyes, and she suddenly remembered that Isna had mistaken her for him.  Doel's look, and the look in her eyes filled with hatred when she looked at her sister at the end.  ¡ª¡ªIs that guy also going to be harmful to Xiao Shen?  !  The younger sister suddenly felt a little scared. She could never let go of how her sister had been seriously injured a few times before.  .  "In the end, what you are doing is not plundering! An attribute on the verge of extinction? Do you still need to worry about the decrease in human reading volume!?" "No! The biggest problem is quality! With the advancement of science, there must be something  Become a victim of convenience! The love of pure literature is one of them! ""That's nonsense! This is just your paranoid excuse!" The younger sister quickly intensified her struggle, but her awkward posture was not enough.  strength.  "It's useless! I cultivated this birdlime carefully. Once it solidifies, it can neither be peeled off nor cut off. When the inside dries, it will be as hard as diamond! There is no way you can break free!" "Uh-huh!  ! Damn it! You are so despicable!¡± The younger sister clenched her teeth, the wrist joints of her hands and the thighs of her legs were locked, and the only thing she could use was her waist;It kept twisting its waist like a small fish. No matter how hard it struggled, the force that could be transmitted to the birdlime was really pitiful.  "Listen up! Deep love is an attribute that is about to disappear! A pure literary heart is also one of them!" He raised a finger and the sinful owl started to launch his cannon.  "Originally, literature is the mother who nurtures infinite imagination, swimming between the lines, allowing oneself to become one with the vast world hidden in books This is literature! Human beings are beautiful because of their love for literature!"  At this point, its voice was full of anger.  "But what now!? When it comes to novels nowadays, there are so many pornographic novels featuring beautiful girls and even pornographic novels Can this kind of thing really be called literature!?"  The younger sister retorted sharply: "Wouldn't it be much easier to read with more illustrations! I never read comics or novels with other than double ponytails on the cover!" "That's just because you are too young. I don't deny that the novels contain  Chapter illustrations can lower the difficulty and threshold of literature for little kids like you, making it easier for you to understand literature. However, illustrations alone cannot cultivate a rich imagination!¡± In a voice that was almost roaring,  The sinful owl had already walked in front of her.  "One day! You will also unknowingly describe the beauty of the twin tails in your mind through text narration, right?!" "I have never seen an enemy who loves preaching like you!" Constantly  Struggling, the younger sister felt that the birdlime on her hands had loosened a little, or it could be said that the wall behind her had cracks and finally loosened a little.  "Aren't you doing this to force others to accept your own point of view?" "Humph! This is how our veterans fight! You can't win the battle if you just keep moving forward!" Naturally, the little girl's little sister's tricks can't escape her experience.  The sinful owl once again set up the shotgun barrel. This time, the bird glue falling vertically from its head like bird poop completely sealed the body of the young sister and completely fixed her from the neck down.  "Uh-oh!?" The little girl was completely unable to move at this moment. In the milky white sticky liquid, her smaller body could be faintly seen struggling and twisting.  "I said it's useless! Red ponytail warrior! Just be obedient to me" Before the sinful owl could finish speaking, at this moment, a small pumpkin fireball suddenly fired from the direction of the entrance to the alley.  Shooting - =============================================  =============== PS: A new second group has been established, ¢Ú¢á¢Ú¢Ý¡ð¢ß¢à¢Û¢Ý. I hope they will not be reported again.
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