Chapter 85: The Beauty Imprisoned in the Castle (15)
Song Jin: "......"
Is... I can't even get a good night's sleep.
The wrists and ankles had been reshaped again, no different from before, and the witch's temperament had always been more changeable than the weather, so he was not so surprised.
Song Jin has never been a peaceful person, and she slept too much, she thought about it and tried her best to climb out of his sleeve.
But I never thought that her sleeves were too slippery, and she was too small, as if she was sitting on a slide, she slipped out directly, and finally sat on the table.
"Oops... It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it ......hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts,
Before she could stand still, she turned her head and saw a rabbit bigger than her looking at her with her head down, perhaps because of the small size, the rabbit's eyes were as big as a disc, and they were so fierce that they could swallow her with their mouths.
In the next second, the rabbit opened its mouth violently and stepped forward.
"I'll go, what the hell! What are you doing! ”
Song Jin shuddered, hurriedly turned around and hugged Samuel's hand, and hurriedly climbed back.
This scene is probably similar to a human encountering a monster...
The witch rolled up her sleeves and chuckled lowly, then took the rabbit and threw it into the arms of the man facing her.
Jones caught his rabbit, his eyes fell on his cuff, and asked curiously, "Is it Thumbelina?" ”
The witch did not answer.
For less important people, even if it is a partner, he doesn't feel the need to reveal his privacy to them, witches have always been loners, and they don't pay much attention to their relatives, let alone others.
Song Jin hugged Samuel's arm like a sloth hugging a tree, looked at the dark air, and replied faintly, "It's a lettuce girl." ”
But the voice was too small for Jones to hear at all, but Samuel noticed it, raised his eyebrows, and poked her little ass maliciously through his sleeve.
Song Jin bit him on the arm angrily.
I endure.
Aren't you an outlaw? How come there isn't even a little way to deal with Samuel? 】
Song Jin's face was expressionless, "Outlaws refer to those who have committed crimes and are wanted but are still running away outside, and they are not all-powerful cold-blooded killers in all aspects, I have a high force value at most, but my IQ is not good, don't break me so badly?" Although I also want to pretend to be indifferent, I just want to laugh, hahahahaha. ”
【......】
"Moreover, I can't beat him," thinking of this, Song Jin wanted to bite the handkerchief with teary eyes, "It doesn't matter if the person is good-looking, why is he still so brutal!" ”
[I wasn't forced by you. 】
Give her a sea, she can wave endlessly, it is estimated that the ashes will be scattered in the sea after death, and they will be waved with the sea!
I like to be ruthless, I laughed and laughed to death in the last second, and I can turn around and leave indifferently and without nostalgia in the next second.
She felt that Samuel was moody and unfathomable, but in fact, she was the one who really fit the bill.
It is said that people only have experienced a lot, they will know how to laugh, how to cry, how to show various demeanors, like her, a snake spirit disease with a changeable personality, must have experienced a lot of things in the past.
Of course, this is just a faint speculation of the system, but I didn't expect it to become a prophecy.
Jones is here to provide Samuel with raw materials, witches want to refine rare potions, and the materials sold in the market are naturally useless.
Obviously, the days of cooperation between the two were not a day or two, and they talked about it quickly, and after Jones took his ugly rabbit away, Song Jin crawled out again.
Before he could stand still, he was stuffed with a small lettuce in his arms.
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It's slightly sweet!
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