166. Big Sister Next Door?

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Face to face, Miss Cortel, almost attached to each other, exuded the smell of cheap vegetable soup.

The little girl was frightened, like a chick caught by a big wolf, her eyes trembled with tears, her neck shrunk like an ostrich, and she opened and closed her lips a few times, but she was questioned by Miss Cordel like a machine gun, and she was blocked back.

"I didn't mean to" The little girl hung her head, trying to argue, but was silenced by Cordel's typhoon-like roar.

"Didn't mean to? Didn't you mean to stain my skirt? "Cordel is almost crazy, and she has carefully prepared a whole morning in exchange for a vegetable soup?

The little girl's face was pale, her forehead broke out in a cold sweat, and she didn't know where to put her hands: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!" The bent waist made the little girl look pitiful and helpless, but in exchange for more mean ridicule and screaming from Cortel.

A young man with a faint smile, like a hiking scholar, slowly walked up to the two of them.

In Cordel's eyes, only this little girl's skin who harmed herself with the smell of cheap vegetables, how could she take care of anything else?

As anger rises, it seems to have touched a nerve. Cordel's eyes narrowed, as if she had seen a blood-sucking mosquito, and she slammed into the little girl's little face like green onions.

The little girl watched as Cordel raised her arms like a sheep under a wolf's paws, and her expression shrunk, ready to grit her teeth and take it down.

"Miss Cordel, hands-on is not the character of a lady." A warm and warm low male voice blew like a spring breeze.

Cordel's expression was wonderful, and her facial features moved uncoordinatedly, like a donkey skin painting. In the next second, the little girl saw the anger on Cordel's face, like snowflakes under the hot sun, turn into a warm spring mountain stream.

Ying Ying turned around and pursed her lips, even though Cortel was dressed in vegetable soup, she still showed a good higher education.

The slender hand lifted the wet skirt, the calf was slightly bent, the neck was oblique at an elegant and polite angle, and nodded slightly: "Good day, Mr. Rick, what a wolf." In her slightly shrill voice, she is full of admirable ladylike temperament.

The mouth of the little girl next to her is enough to swallow a big duck pear.

Is this still the shrew just now?

Rick smiled, pulled out a few silver thalers, and threw them to the little girl who was still stunned, "Help buy a normal dress." The kind smile, like a sedative, soothed the fear in the little girl's heart.

The little girl nodded gratefully, and avoided Cordel from afar, and the little broken steps were like a wind-up doll, and ran out of the hotel stiffly and quickly.

Cordel smiled at the back of the little girl, and said generously: "What a sloppy little guy." Cordel's slightly shrill voice became kind and gentle, and the few travelers next to her who were watching the excitement were stunned.

Just now, she stretched out her claws to scratch others, and now she has become the eldest sister next door?

Rick didn't say anything, and started chatting with Cordel.

With Cordell leading the topic, the atmosphere between the two is not bad.

Rick has a slender figure, a handsome face, and a sunny and warm smile, which makes it easy to fall in love.

Cordel is beautiful and tall, and her slightly wet clothes cling to the fragrant flesh, looking more and more sexy.

The two stood in a corner of the inn, whispering softly, like a pair of intimate lovers.

When the little girl returned, in Cordel's elegant action of "rudeness", everyone watched this sexy and tall beauty disappear into Rick's room.

As he pondered his next plan, Rick suddenly felt a chill, and his right eyelid throbbed violently twice. It felt familiar, as if somewhere had been experienced

"Virtuous nephew! What a coincidence, we're meeting again! ”

Two thick black eyebrows like fat silkworms stir a few times from time to time. A disgusting beard that is slightly cocked like a paper tube. The eyes are like rats crossing the street, looking around and not stopping for a moment.

Rick locked his eyebrows hard, took a step back vigilantly, and quickly looked behind the old ghost: "No one? "The four little Lori, who are inseparable from the old ghost, did not appear.

Rick clenched his fists, tempting to give the old ghost an old punch, but after thinking about it, his fists soothed again.

The old ghost flashed into the inn, looked around for a moment, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Virtuous nephew, when you see your uncle, why don't you say hello, serve wine and food!" The old ghost sat at the dinner table like a big man, beckoned the clerk, and wanted to eat and drink.

Rick was about to speak when a sudden shouting came from outside the inn.

"Damn it! Catch that old ghost, I'll skin him!! ”

"Damn, he dares to blaspheme the nun, he must be the devil!!"

The corner of Rick's eyes twitched, and he saw a group of peasants dressed as tenants with pitchforks in their hands, and ran angrily past the hotel.

In the blink of an eye, the old ghost was indeed gone.

When the group of tenants left, everyone looked at the old ghost who had popped out of nowhere, and their eyes were full of hostility.

The old ghost didn't realize it, and shouted for Rick to sit down and eat together.

"Virtuous nephew, sit down and eat together, you're welcome!"

Cordel freshened up and changed into a modest dress.

Remove that layer of frosty foundation to reveal a somewhat healthy complexion. Remove a cumbersome and expensive clothes, revealing a tall figure.

only changed her clothes, and the rouge on Cordel's body has decreased a lot. The whole outline is clearer, less pungent and rude, and more quiet and gentle.

Cordel is not ugly in the first place, and removing those superfluous things makes it look more fresh and refined.

The old ghost was slightly drunk, with two lumps of blush on his cheeks, full of alcohol, and commented on Cordel, who had just come downstairs: "This little girl has a good skin, tall figure, plump features, but her chin is a little thinner, but it doesn't affect the overall image."

Rick didn't bother to pay attention to him, and pulled Cordel away.

"Oh, don't go, nephew, let's catch up on the old days!" The old ghost was like a piece of kraft candy, sticking to the two of them

There are gradually more barbarians on the streets, and today is the day when the barbarian tribes gather for the market. They transported animal skins and some game to Tongban City to sell them in exchange for fine salt and some daily necessities.

The tall and fierce barbarians bring a wild atmosphere to the city. It also makes the whole city lively and noisy.

Red, green, and tattoos of various colors form a colorful picture, and compete for beauty in the assembly square.

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