【450 One Day Sea City (1)】

Sea City, Ghost Battleship.

On the wide flat deck, the helicopter slows down the spiral and descends slowly, taking up less than a quarter of the small deck area when lowered.

"Brando-sama."

When the door opened, a cane was drawn, and a man of outstanding grace and noble elegance walked down, and everyone on the deck bowed their heads to him, and called out, and their tone was very respectful.

It can be seen that Brando still has the prestige it should have in the black terror.

But the fact that he had been aiming since he landed and had never put away the bow weapon that had landed was also an indication of the threat and precaution of the people here.

"Miss."

The man who turned on the camera walked over, nodded to her, and said, "We should go down." ”

Miss Yan nodded, rubbed her head, which was still dizzy, and stood up from the horizontal seat, only to find that she had been replaced with black high heels, and there was a white rose composed of dotted diamonds on the back of the heel, which was inlaid on it.

Although this is a very chic and extremely elegant pair of shoes, the height still makes Yan Xiaoyu a little insensitive, and he looks up to the driver, "What about the shoes I wore before I passed out?" ”

"Miss......" the driver hesitated to answer, "Your shoes, because of the battle, can no longer be worn." Besides, if you're dressed like this and wearing shoes like that......"

As he spoke, Xiao Yu hurriedly looked down—

Only then did I see that I didn't know when, I had changed my clothes, this clothes were nothing else, it was the black tight-fitting dress that Brando dressed up for her before going out. The discussion with Brando along the way was so engrossed that she never noticed.

"Who changed it for me?"

She asked.

The driver didn't answer, I don't know if it was a bad answer, or if he didn't feel the need to speak.

After asking, Xiaoyu also regretted it, because it was obvious that there was no order from Brando in this box, and no one dared to come in, and on the whole plane, except for Brando, all of them were men, and they knew with their feet that there was no second one who changed her clothes except Brando.

I glanced down and saw that the strapless corset style on my shoulders was different from the different touch of my previous chest wrap specially for the battle......

Her face changed unnaturally, and she was extremely depressed!

Even her underwear was changed.

The underwear shoulder straps were also removed.

Not only that, but in order to match the black dress with this waistcoat-like constriction, her breasts were adjusted......

There is no doubt that this must be adjusted by hand.

How to adjust the breast shape, and what kind of intimate contact can be adjusted, this is known to the female compatriots who wear underwear.

It's obvious......

It's been touched.

Sighing, Yan Xiaoyu suddenly felt in his heart that countless grass and mud horses began to gallop violently in a circle......

"Good. Get off the plane. ”

Getting up, putting on high heels, Xiao Yu said, "Come here, help me." I'm not used to walking in this. ”

"Yes Miss."

With that, the driver stepped forward, picked up her umbrella, used it as an intermediary, crossed it in the middle, and began to walk.

When he walked to the entrance of the plane, he hurriedly jumped down, opened the umbrella for her, lay on the ground, used it as a step, and hooked his head.

The movements were done in one go, without pause, and apparently, very skillfully.

This slave and master-style capitalist treatment method completely made Xiaoyu look stupid, and it was the first time that he knew that Jane had always been this image here in Black and Brando, and her gentleness and kindness at the beginning were obviously too disguised.

Jumping off the plane, he stepped forward, walked very slowly, walked towards Brando, and finally, fixed beside him, his eyes slowly scanned the submarine battleship, and his eyes were bright in the dark night.

And the moment she got off the plane, everyone's eyes began to focus on her.

It's like looking at a novel creature, full of curiosity, full of prying eyes, but with a slight sense of fear.

"It's beautiful." Brando whispered in her ear, "You're still best dressed like this." ”

"Comfortable, it's the most suitable", Xiao Yu looked at her sideways, and the lowered brim of her hat made it impossible for others to see her expression clearly, "Brando, I don't like the so-called beautiful dress you are wearing now, nor do I like it, it is a violation for others to hide and touch my body without my consent." ”

"You treat others so innocently, why are you always on guard against me?" Brando smiled impatiently and continued to whisper to her, asking, "Do you think that you can continue to wear the clothes you wore in battle...... Or do you think that changing color is also a kind of beauty? ”

It was a simple reminder of how many people she had killed in that hijacking, and how many of them had dyed her clothes and changed colors, and a chill arose around her.

"You can remind me", Xiaoyu was displeased, "I have hands and feet, and I can change them myself." ”

"I thought that after a few days of getting along, you would have a preliminary understanding of me", smiled quietly, Brando's eyes were as soft as on a plane, "I can't stand any dirt for myself, let alone you?" ”

His eyes were as soft as they were on an airplane.

With a bit of light, with a bit of depth.

That gaze was sincere, not false in the slightest.

At least Xiao Yu felt in his eyes that in his eyes, she was a holy and undefiled being.

My heart was inexplicable, under his eyes. She suddenly felt very strange, because she never thought that one day, she who was considered the most cowardly and useless by many people would be considered the most flawless and perfect by a person, and besides, this person was extremely good.

She sighed softly, and suddenly, she didn't want to blame him for changing his clothes, for after all, when Brando looked at her, she had never seen lust, lust, a little, not at all, in his eyes.

"Welcome—welcome, our young lord—!"

When the two sides were silent, there was a strange laugh in the deepest part of the deck.

Although the tone has pretended to be hearty, it still can't be hidden, and the tone and tone of the person's voice are naturally gloomy.

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Merry Christmas, dear friends! Is there a high out? Today, there is a traffic jam on the way home from work, and I arrived a little late, so tonight is two watches, and I will rush out again before twelve o'clock.

The relationship between Christmas, today's ballots count as two, although it was reminded a little late, but I still saw a lot of pro-votes, thank you. What about the finals of the annual ballot, silently don't ask for rankings, after all, there are a lot of gods, just ask not to be the last to be the last, there are nine days left, and the relatives support Tou Shao and Miss Yu.

I also want to thank wanghong00278, a little bit 85qy, a little kitten with a flower face, a few pro-gift silent gold medals, pro-hey hairpins for silent gifts, hug the group!