Chapter 157: Terrorist Attack
Chapter 157
"Is it delicious? Hiska-chan~! ”
Cromwell stared at the little girl in front of him who looked like a crystal doll tenderly and excitedly.
"Whew!" The crystal doll-like Hiska sauce couldn't help but stick out her tongue with a little discomfort because it was stuffed slowly, and the white liquid that couldn't contain it in her mouth flowed down the corners of Hiska's mouth.
It's so cute!
Hiska's smile is so cute, it's so cute, it's so cute, it's so cute, it's so cute, it's going to melt people!
That's right, you guessed right! The two of them are now eating a sundae created by Sakura Mosakura, the owner of the town's most famous ice cream parlor, Sakura Mosakura (really just Sakura's name).
"Oops! Eat slowly! Cromwell quickly pulled out his handkerchief and wiped the ice cream from the corner of Hiska's mouth, his eyes full of pampering.
"Thank you, Brother Cromwell!" Hiska looked up, her big eyes sparkling, and she smiled sweetly at Cromwell like two big sparkling grapes. nor did he refuse Cromwell's affectionate move.
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The current Xiaoxin didn't know that the Hiska in front of him was one side, and the other party didn't know that the current Cromwell was Xiaoxin, so they wouldn't have thought that their reunion would be like this.
Oh, let's take a look at what happens under normal conditions!
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"Is it delicious? One side passes the sauce~! ”
Bai Yuxin stared at the little girl in front of him like a crystal doll gently and excitedly.
"Whew!" Fang Tong, who was like a crystal doll, couldn't help but stick out his tongue with a little discomfort because he was stuffed slowly, and the white liquid that couldn't be contained in his mouth flowed down the corners of Fang Tong's small mouth.
It's so cute!
The look on his face that is obviously very uncomfortable but still forced to smile is so cute, it's so cute, it's so cute that it will melt people!
That's right, you guessed right! The two of them are now eating a sundae created by Sakura Mosakura, the owner of the town's most famous ice cream parlor, Sakura Mosakura (really just Sakura's name).
"Oops! Eat slowly! Bai Yuxin hurriedly took out a handkerchief and wiped the ice cream from the corner of Hiska's mouth, his eyes full of pampering.
"Thank you, Bai Yuxin Oni-chan!" Fang Tong raised his head, his big eyes sparkling, like two bright grapes, and smiled sweetly at Bai Yuxin. did not refuse Bai Yuxin's intimate move.
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Belch...... That's about what it looks like.
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Cromwell happily looked across the table, and the lovely little girl, who didn't dare to eat any more, began to eat the white paste with a small spoon...... Well, the way you eat the sundae, it's so elegant.
Cromwell's cute face and pink bubbles in his eyes were about to float out. Cromwell dared to bet on 233 soft girl coins, and the reason why God made her look like an idle beautiful boy was to let her listen to Hiska's "Ernie sauce".
Not! It's so cute! Thinking back to last night, despite the opposition of his father Jace, he resolutely and righteously pulled this lovely young lady into his room, and fulfilled his wish that he had fantasized about countless times. So much so that he and Hiska woke up in the morning with two dark circles under their eyes.
Jace, who had also been guarding outside the door all night, also had two dark circles under his eyes, and when he saw Cromwell and Hiska coming out, he was still in this state, and let out a long sigh: "Since everything has been done, be kind to the little girl in the future, otherwise I will break your legs!" ”
Cromwell dared to guarantee that Jace must have misunderstood something. Last night, he had just dressed up this cute little girl with the makeup tools and costumes he had in his room. This cute little girl is almost gentle and doesn't even have a temper at all, and when she encounters something she doesn't like, she only frowns slightly, and she doesn't show a look of disgust, let alone refuse, so she lets Cromwell toss. A delicate and lovely smiling face was rubbed and deformed without saying a word, just frowning slightly, how to say it, just like a delicate SD doll. She will take the trouble to put on the clothes she gives her one by one. Oh~! What a blessing! It was Cromwell's happiest day since he came into the world.
To sum up, the above Cromwell's behavior can be called: playing with underage girls (two-dimensional) and attempted rape (three-dimensional).
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How do you sing a song? That's right, it's sung like this: It's so cute, it's cute, it's cute, it's really cute, it's not fake...... (For specific how to sing, please sing Baidu song: "I miss you so much")
Just as Cromwell was enjoying the moment, a fierce burst of gunfire rang out along with the explosion.
The streets that were still bustling when they were moved were suddenly in chaos, and civilians ran and screamed, looking panicked, and even a few civilians stood unsteadily and fell to the ground, causing a stampede. Screams, broken objects, and groans of pain were incessant.
Not good, terrorist attack!
Cromwell woke up in an instant, and as soon as this thought flashed through his mind, there was a whistling sound in his ears! Not good, it turned out to be rocket artillery!
"Hiska, be careful!"
As Cromwell pounced on Hiska like a hungry tiger, the rockets hit the wall of the nearby ice cream parlor.
Boom!
A huge wave of air swept everything around them, and Cromwell and Hiska were no exception. Seeing that Cromwell and Hiska were about to hit the wall, Cromwell gritted his teeth and pushed Hiska forward in his arms, but he slammed into the wall and fainted, falling to the ground weakly like a rag doll.
And Hiska was pushed by Cromwell, and although he didn't hit the wall, he also rolled into the middle of the road. The newly bought light blue dress was also stained a lot, and even scratched in a few places, revealing the snow-white skin inside.
The huge impact of the air wave and the mellow rolling that followed made Hiska's head a little groggy, and he lost his ability to move for a while.
Fortunately, at this time, the people on the road were running, dying, and injured all lost their mobility, otherwise the petite Siska sauce would definitely be trampled into meat by the panicked people.
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"Whew! Whew! ”
At this time, in the alley just a row of buildings away from Hiska's location, Mike fled lifelessly with an old-fashioned submachine gun, his heavy wheezing and staggering steps signaling that his physical strength was about to reach its limit, and the shouting and chaotic footsteps behind him clenched at him like a hook of death, pressing his fragile nerves all the time. (To be continued.) )