Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 489 The Demon Capital and the Demon Walk (28)

"Don't! Don't come near me!" He shrank to the table with a look of wariness.

The beating of the heart is already overloaded, it is better not to do such self-harming things.

"I thought you were looking forward to it."

"What the hell... By the way, where were those two just now?" He asked belatedly, but he just wanted to change the subject.

The confined space is indeed a bit embarrassing.

The opponent's offensive is too strong, and when two strong ones meet, one will be weak, he comforted himself like this.

"I've sent you to the underworld. If Mr. Comb wants, I can send you there too." Hu Ning pulled the stool next to him with one hand and sat opposite Hu Yingshu.

Just now, the blood turned blue under the influence of the spell, which proved that the raider was the guardian. Fate is indeed a wonderful thing.

"Need not."

"Hey, coward."

"It's work, Miss Hu, please keep quiet."

"Oh."

No, he is not timid, it's just that mortals are greedy for life. If you live, you still have the opportunity to fight for everything you want. If you die, you will take nothing away. A bowl of Mengpo soup will eliminate everything.

Besides...

Hu Yingshu was behind the computer, and from time to time glanced at the girl who was so bored that she was drawing on the white paper. Her facial features were very delicate, and when put together they were even more stunning, an aggressive beauty.

It's just that what she drew on the paper - it was so dark that it couldn't see the original appearance at all. It seemed to be a monster?

"What are you painting?" He couldn't help being curious. Moreover, after the Group A was settled recently, Hu Ning had to deal with the monsters and ghosts, and there were a lot fewer things to do.

"Draw you." She threw away the pen, picked up the paper, put it next to Hu Yingshu's face, and nodded seriously, "Yes, it looks similar."

"Really?" He took the piece of paper, and the whole picture was completed with a ballpoint pen. The appearance of the sky was somewhat similar to Van Gogh's "Starry Night".

The subject of the picture is a pig.

Fat head and big ears, lifelike.

"Miss Hu, I think you have made a mistake. If I pay the money, you and I will constitute an employment and employment relationship. How can an employee belittle the boss like this?" He said, taking off the flat mirror , Without the cover of the glasses, the wild eyes of the hell devil are directly exposed.

But Hu Ning didn't have the slightest bit of fear, "Then the question is, have you... paid?"

No.

The answer is so obvious.

"Besides, I'm your fiancée, not an employed person. Please Mr. Comb figure it out."

There was a smile in the girl's voice, and the tails of her eyes were raised. Her pupils were watered, but there was no hint of a joke.

The exorcist has a good figure and a delicate face, and the demon still has a long life.

To see him--what a sight.

Hu Yingshu nodded, "Understood, Xiao Ning."

Life is important.

Beauty and life have both, and those who don't choose are fools.

"Good." She stretched out her hand, but she couldn't pat the other's cheek, so she temporarily tapped the tip of his nose.

He froze for a moment, the tip of his nose felt cold, and the other person's breath - he still couldn't remember what kind of flower smell it was.

This space became very quiet again, very quiet, and it could even be said to be dead.

"that……"

"What?" She was a little upset, so she couldn't see what the other party was thinking.

"I asked a friend to bring back some small dried fish from the seashore. Maybe you will like it..." Hu Yingshu took out a beautifully wrapped gift box from a drawer beside him.

"Little dried fish..."

She repeated foolishly, that dazed look was completely different from the shrewd one before.

It's dried fish.

　Second update today.

　　The hand is disabled.

　　will be slower.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)