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Chapter 110

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    'When they come out, remember to call me up.  '

    That's what Sumire told Izayoya to wait for three hours.  After she walked up to the living room on the first floor, she saw him still in good spirits, and seemed to be very satisfied.

    "Aren't you afraid of hurting her?" Sumire said in a reproachful tone.

    She could see that this guy's energy was a bottomless pit.

    "He is gentler than you imagined." It was a green-haired girl wearing only a shirt that belonged to him who answered her.  She leaned against the door, holding a triangular piece of pizza in her hand, "Also, I'm not as delicate as you."

    ¡®Can you still get out of bed?  ¡¯ Sumire was really taken aback, and couldn't help but look at Izayoi with puzzled eyes.  She has personally experienced it many times. The bravery of that man will make her tired for a whole day without wanting to move.

    Silver shoulder-length hair, the understanding Izayoi understood what she meant, and nodded with a blushing face.

    After getting confirmation, Sumire ignored the girl's sarcasm, and looked at it from top to bottom with great interest.

    c.c. paused, frowned and turned to Jingyu, "You said, she won't get to the bottom of it?"

    Jingyu smiled wryly, "Well, Sumire, c.c. is a supernormal existence just like me. She lives here for a while. But don't try to do anything to her."

    "I seeAre you going to go? Go quickly." The woman didn't look in his direction at all.

    Before going out, Jingyu gave c.c. a "mercy" look.

    After riding the motorcycle, Izayoi handed him the helmet.  Jingyu saw that she hesitated to speak, so he pulled her over and hugged her.

    "Your mother is Sumire, and father is me, as long as you think so, it won't change. C.C. is my woman, you can treat her as your older sistershe will like you, because you are the most well-behaved  .¡±

    He patted the girl on the back lightly, "I'll tell you another secret to please her, and make her all kinds of pizza."

    Sixteen nights nodded, "Then, do you want Mu Geng and the others to know?"

    "Not for the time being. If they come here when I don't know, you can ask c.c., she can arrange her identity as she wants."

    Jingyu let go of her, and Shiliuye took two steps back, watching his figure on the motorcycle disappear before returning to the bungalow.

    C.c. is gone, he should have gone back to that room.  On the other hand, Sumire immediately came over to meet her, and after holding her back, she whispered:

    "Sixteen nights, can your ability imprison her?"

    "It should be possible, but, doctor, I will imprison you together." Sixteen nights reminded: "And, brother, he has said that you can't do anything to Miss C.C"

    "Are you just listening to him and not me?" At this moment, Sumire shamelessly assumed the posture of a adoptive mother.  However, after seeing Izayoi's embarrassment, she couldn't bear it, "Okay, don't use the domainthey must have stained the bed sheets after having sex for so long. Izayoyo, why don't you help Miss C.C. change it?"  ?"

    "Doctor, do you want that sheet?" Sixteen nights blushed, but he didn't quite understand.

    Jin patted her head, "It's too specific, it's still too early for you. Just bring the bed sheet. If you find her hair, don't let it go."

    "These words" Sixteen nights thought for a while, and it was indeed within the range that she could get normally, so she said 'hmm' and walked towards the bedroom.

    ********

    A ten-year-old girl with silver-blonde hair dragged a box that could hold a cello alone, walking on the dimly lit street.

    This immediately attracted the attention of a patrolling police car.  The officer stopped the car next to the girl and stopped her.

    "Little girl, where are you from? You can't go home so late."

    The girl stopped, looked expressionlessly at the police officer who got out of the car, and opened and closed her lips softly.  Then, when she turned to face the police officer, her eyes had a slight tendency to turn red.

    Just then, a car light shone over.  A motorcycle that seemed to be passing by stopped beside the two of them.

    The girl frowned inadvertently.

    "What's the matter with you?" The police officer raised his hand to cover the other party's car lights and asked the man.

    "I am a policeman, and this child is my initiator." The other party turned off the lights, got off the motorcycle and came over, and handed the policeman's ID to the police officer.

      "That's it." The police officer handed the ID back to the man who was taking off the helmet after checking that it was correct, "I'm too busy." He returned to the patrol car and continued to drive it on the road at a constant speed.

    After the turn lights of the police car disappeared from his eyes, the driver of the motorcycle looked at the girl.

    "What did you want to do to him just now?" He asked very directly, and glanced at the headset in the girl's right ear.  To the surprise of the girl, he made a gesture to remove it.

    The girl's eyes met his dark pupils for a while.  After making sure there was no malice in it, I finally did it.

    Then, she asked: "You know everything?"

    "Unfortunately, you can't do anything to me. If something happens to me, the police officer who just left will hunt you down." The man laughed confidently.

    The girl frowned again, "Then what do you want?"

    The man's eyes glanced at the gourd-shaped box that the girl dragged behind him, and said bluntly: "Anti-tank sniper rifle, are you trying to assassinate someone?"

    The girl's eyes widened in shock, unable to say a word.  At this moment, she almost thinks that he can see through.

    "Well, this is not the place to talk, get in the car, I'll see you off." The man returned to his motorcycle and invited.

    The girl was puzzled now, "Why do you still help me when you know I want to kill someone?"

    The man started the motorcycle, turned around and said, "Although I saw that you wanted to attack the police officer, I feel that you are not murderous enough. You probably want to injure him, right? As a killer, you are not enough."  Cold-blooded I think you are a good boy."

    He paused, gestured to his right ear, "Who is instructing you to do that? If it is your facilitator, he is the one who is guilty."

    The girl's cold eyes so far showed obvious shaking, "You are such an incredible person." She used honorifics to express his gratitude for his understanding

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