Chapter 49: Being a Villain in SPN (3)
Madrigal paid $600 to rent a house in the heart of the city. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Housing prices in Detroit are really cheap, but maintaining a home is two to three times more expensive than buying or renting a house.
The system is very thoughtful to put $1,000 in the madrigal's coat of start-up money.
Madrigal sat at the bar of the bar and ordered a bottle of EL-SOL beer.
He looked at the beer in his hand. Although he has always wanted to taste the beer that Medin and Sprinkle Rice always drink in the play, he has now realized that he really can't taste anything.
Those who want to gain power will inevitably pay a price.
Madrigal has already asked the system if he can leave the inner world after completing the task of killing 100 people. However, the system tells Madrigal that he must stay in the inner world for two months before he can return to the surface world, no matter how early Madrigal completes the 100-man mission.
Two months... Madrigal found that her plans needed to be adjusted.
A woman sat down next to the madrigal.
Blonde and blue-eyed, a typical American woman.
She nodded slightly to the bartender. "The same old thing, Jimmy. ”
Jimmy nodded to the woman, took out a bottle of whiskey from behind him, poured it into a wine glass, and handed it to the woman without adding ice.
The woman took a shallow sip and a satisfied smile appeared on her face.
Her right hand rested on the bar, quietly scanning the bar.
Like the queen of the night.
It's like a hungry cheetah on the African savannah.
Time passed little by little, and the woman withdrew her eyes with some disappointment.
None of today's prey lived up to her expectations.
The woman turned, ready to suffocate the remaining whiskey from her glass and go home early to rest.
Her afterglow swept over the pastoral song beside her.
Ah, what a novel prey this is.
The woman's nerves began to beat, and she found herself intrigued about the Asian next to her.
Witch will be attractive to all races. This is the law of nature, just as humans are attracted to dolphins, and when aliens appear on Earth, humans will naturally have endless curiosity about them. And witches are the equivalent of aliens to humans.
The woman turned sideways to the madrigal.
Her red lips opened slightly, and she made a slightly hoarse but seductive voice.
"EL-SOL, great choice. ”
Madrigal smiled politely at the woman. "Thanks, Whisky-neat is perfect for beautiful and sexy ladies. ”
The smile on the woman's face was even brighter.
Any woman wants to hear praise and affirmation from others about their appearance.
"My name is Agatha. The woman held out her right hand.
"Alan, it's a pleasure to meet you, beautiful Agatha. ”
Madrigal gently shook Agatha's hand.
The two soon began to chat.
Nothing-serious are some of the common topics between single men and women in bars.
Every now and then, Agatha would let out a silver bell-like laugh. Obviously, the humor of the pastoral is very much appreciated by Agatha.
The wine glass was taken away by Jimmy again and again, and presented again and again.
"Ding Ding Ding"
Jimmy rang the bell in his hand.
Final-call.
Two blush appeared on Agatha's cheeks, and her eyes were a little foggy.
Her leg seemed to have inadvertently touched Pastoral's leg.
Agatha squinted her eyes slightly, smiled and said to the madrigal, "It seems that today is going to end. ”
"Very unfortunate. Madrigal smiled and picked up Agatha's words.
"But we can continue the party, can't we?" said Agatha as she looked at Madrigal with a smirk.
Madrigal looked at Agatha and blinked.
"Yes, this party can go on until dawn. ”
Agatha pursed her lips in satisfaction.
"Your-place-or-my-place?"
Madrigal got up and handed the cash to Jimmy, and said to Agatha, "I'm not in the habit of letting ladies go out in the morning. ”
Agatha grasped the meaning of the madrigal.
She picked up her coat with one hand and wrapped her other hand around Pastoral's arm.
The two walked out of the bar.
The taxi quickly dropped the two to Agatha's doorstep.
Get out of the car, go into the house, kiss passionately, undress.
The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, except that Wushan is not a cloud, but when it rains at night in Bashan.
Entangled bodies.
The dull roar and the high cry echo each other, like the most beautiful music in the world.
No matter how beautiful the piece is, there is an end to it.
After the passion.
Agatha looked at the man lying in front of her, and her eyes showed regret.
Her teeth began to change gradually.
Both hands caressed Kamimadra's chest.
Agatha suddenly felt her hands being grabbed by another pair of large hands.
Submit.
Madrigal was looking at her with a smile on his face.
Pastoral's eyes glowed a faint gray. This is the color of the surging power of the witchcraft.
Agatha felt powerless.
【Sorcery・Weakness】
"Can't wait, my Miss Vampire?"
The voice of pastoral banter sounded.
(The author, as a single dog, is particularly difficult to write today's chapter=.) =)