The fragility of the present Brunhilde, after being broken through that hard shell, is almost completely unreserved.

This, combined with my almost perverted remarks, made Brunhilde shiver.

In my current situation, if that really happens, there is really nothing to be done.

What to do, what to do?

Brunhilde was so anxious that he was about to cry.

In fact, there are so many problems, in these hotels, under normal circumstances, unless you take the initiative to call, otherwise, there will be no waiter coming.

As for probes and the like, they are only available in rare cases, and most of them do not exist.

That said, Brunhilde was overwhelmed.

Seeing Brunhilde's appearance, I felt that the joke was almost a little too much, and it would be a bit too much to go on like this.

I was about to wave my hand to comfort him, but I found that Brunhilde's body, I don't know when, had already squatted down, curled up, and didn't know what he was doing, and it seemed to be quite hesitant.

The fear in his eyes looked very intense.

That look, it seems that I was really frightened by what I just said, after all, for a woman, the things I just said are really quite scary.

That kind of appearance also made me feel a little embarrassed in my heart, thinking that I was joking a little too much.

After hesitating for a moment, I whispered, "Well, why don't I wash it for you?"

Brunhilde looked up at me, his face odd.

No one can imagine why things have become the way they are, the two of us are enemies, real enemies, why should we fall into this situation of helping each other?

Could it be that it was because of the injuries in Brunhilde's body that I inflicted them, so I felt a little guilty in my heart?

No kidding, I'm not the kind person.

However, the words have already been spoken, and there is no way to take them back, but I don't think Brunhilde will agree.

But what I didn't expect was that although Brunhilde hesitated for a while, he seemed to finally accept my proposal, and groped in the quilt with both hands, and after a while, a white dress with blood stains was thrown out of the quilt.

Brunhilde's movements were quick, and as soon as he threw it out, he immediately re-covered the quilt, so that I didn't see anything.

This woman is really not polite.

Or am I really that reassuring?

This woman just stripped naked of her clothes so unsuspectingly, and then gave all her clothes to my enemy?

Or did you not take the opportunity to do anything last night so that this woman, at least in this regard, still trusts me?

Forget it, don't bother to think about it so much.

took that piece of clothing, got into the bathroom, was too lazy to turn on the hot water, and directly soaked the clothes in the sink, and then the temperature on the hands was quickly heated, and in a short time, the cold water suddenly became boiling, and the entire bathroom was filled with a layer of water mist.

It is difficult to wash off the blood stains on the body after drying, but when you boil it in boiling water, it becomes easier.

The blood melted away piece by piece, and it didn't take long for the piece of clothing to return to its original appearance.

The material of the clothes is quite good, it looks like it is woven of silk, and when you grasp it in your hand, it has a slight feeling of coolness, and the whole body is white.

Clothes worn on the body can fit the contours of the body well and fully show the woman's figure.

After washing, a stream of heat emerged from his hands, forcibly dried the clothes, and then went out and threw them to Brunhilde.

"Okay, you change your clothes slowly, Uncle Ben has other things to do, let's go first. "With a wave of my hand at Brunhilde, I was ready to leave.

However, at this time, I was stopped by Brunhilde.

"Hey, wait a minute?"

"What's the matter?" I turned to look at Brünnhilde, only to see that the expression on Brunhilde's face was slightly strange, and it seemed to be a little tormented.

After a moment of silence, Brunhilde looked up at me, as if he had finally cleared his mind: "Thank you for yesterday and today's events, but...... We are still enemies. ”

"If one day, you fall into my hands, I will spare you, but if you fall into my hands again, I will not show mercy. Brunhilde said in a deep voice.

Although Brunhilde is at this point because I caused it, I also saved Brunhilde once.

This was a favor for Brünnhilde, who had always insisted on chivalry, and Brunhild did not know how to deal with the situation.

But in the end, it was the loyalty to Valhalla and the Lord that prevailed.

This woman is a little innocent and cute.

If there is a favor, it will be repaid, and if there is a grievance, it will be repaid?

The things of this world, if they are really that simple, it will be much simpler.

People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves.

A lot of times, things are simply out of your control.

Brunhilde's words made the corners of my mouth involuntarily appear a smile, it was a smile that I couldn't tell whether it was mockery or what expression it was, in short, it looked quite weird: "Yes? But I think you may be overthinking." ”

"Because, this kind of thing can't happen, and I'll never fall into your hands. ”

"Remember to eat it. ”

With a word, my figure appeared at the window, jumped from it, and jumped from it.

After I left, Brunhilde finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the slightly awkward and ambiguous atmosphere in the room finally dissipated a little.

Enemies, that's right, two people are enemies, and there can be absolutely no mistake.

Grabbing the white dress in his hand, which even had a slight hint of warmth on it, Brünnhilde's heart crossed a slight thought.

This woman is used to being cold, but this dress makes Brunhilde feel a little warm.

Something that came to mind by chance made Brunhilde's face change slightly, and he shook his head vigorously, and his face gradually became gloomy and gloomy.

That guy is his enemy, and the reason why he helps himself must be uneasy and kind.

Moreover, accepting the help of that man and the help of the enemy is already a betrayal of Valhalla and the Lord in some ways.

This is absolutely unacceptable.

His face became very ugly, and the entanglement in his heart was an unbearable torment for Brunhilde.

I don't know how long it has been, Brunhilde finally struggled to pass his clothes, his body was still very weak, injured, lost too much blood, and his stomach was empty, this kind of torture, even a superpowered person, was a little unbearable.

Rising from the bed, Brunhilde reached the bedside breakfast, which was still steaming.

After eating these things, you can be regarded as accepting the enemy's funding, right?

God, this kind of relationship is really too tormenting, it's really ...... It's very, very unpleasant.

Hmph, you won't starve to death if you don't eat these things.

Brünnhilde thought stubbornly, and then looked away from the food, ready to leave hungry.

But as soon as he took two steps, there was a sudden gurgling sound in his stomach.

Fortunately, there was no one else around, otherwise, it would be a shame for someone to hear that kind of voice.

Gritting his teeth, Brunhilde returned, quietly stretched out two fingers, pinched a small bun, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Eat a little bit, and you shouldn't be fine.

Well, that's how it should be!

This is not considered to be accepting the enemy's funding, no matter what, you always have to live, otherwise, what if you starve to death?